"You don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have some superpowers, do you?" Ross was not overwhelmed by Mark's momentum.
Since he dared to face the Hulk after Dr. Banner's transformation, he naturally had some confidence.
"Oh, hearing what you said, I would like to try to see what level my strength is!" Mark smiled playfully and crushed the water cup in his hand.
Ross frowned and said coldly: "You'd better think it over, otherwise you will regret it!"
Mark spread his hands and couldn't help laughing out loud, saying disdainfully: "You know, General Ross, what I hate most is others threatening me. You can try it. What can these crippled minions under your command do to me?"
Angry, Ross was really angry this time, picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and shouted: "Call the first team, today I will make sure this guy can't leave this base!"
The adjutant in the walkie-talkie broke out in a cold sweat, but he could only obey Ross's order and sent out their most elite team.
In just a short while, a group of fully armed soldiers surrounded the room where Mark and Ross were.
These soldiers were not ordinary soldiers. Each of them was already an elite in the military before being injected with the super soldier serum.
Now their strength has reached a terrifying height, and they are the most proud force under Ross.
"Mark, if you regret it now, you can take back what you said just now and cooperate with us obediently!" Ross finally looked at Mark and said.
Mark didn't listen at all, rubbed his fist and said: "General Ross, just watch, but out of respect for you, I will spare their lives.
As soon as the voice fell, Mark kicked the door open, and the super soldiers who were waiting outside started to act almost at the same time.
The weapons in their hands were specially made, and the armor they wore was also high-strength alloy. Each of them had large muscles bulging on his body.
The flames from the muzzle poured on Mark, but it was of no use at all. It was no different from tickling him.
Seeing that their weapons had no effect, the soldiers' expressions became more serious and they could only engage in hand-to-hand combat.
They were very confident in their current strength and thought they could easily take down Mark, but soon they realized that they were wrong.
The fist that was enough to break the heavy iron wall hit Mark, but not only did he not move, but they themselves were in great pain.
The rebounding force made their tiger's mouth numb, and even their heads were buzzing.
For a moment, they instantly After recognizing the situation, Mark was definitely as dangerous as the Hulk.
"Have you had enough?" Mark grinned at them, and in the blink of an eye, the two super soldiers fighting in front of him flew backwards.
The other soldiers gritted their teeth and started a round-robin battle with Mark, but the power they were proud of was now useless.
In less than a cigarette, the team of super soldiers fell to the ground, but Mark didn't even have a scratch on his body.
He turned around and looked at General Ross who was witnessing all this in the room, and said lazily: "Can you see the gap between me and them now?"
Ross did not hide his surprise. He knew that Mark was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent.
"Let Emil come over!" After a silence, Ross ordered into the intercom as if he had made up his mind.
"General, are you serious? Do you really want that guy....
"Don't talk nonsense, do as I say!" Ross interrupted him loudly.
Putting down the intercom, Ross adjusted the hat on his head, and a fierce light shot out of his eyes: "You are indeed a dangerous guy, it seems that you can't be kept!"
Just as he was about to answer, Mark suddenly felt that the whole base was shaking violently.
A huge object seemed to be moving towards him, and he could smell the guy's smell.
"If you don't want to die, get up quickly!" Ross shouted at the soldiers lying on the ground.
They also realized something, quickly gathered their strength, and left from the side path with each other's support.
After about half a minute, a huge monster slowly walked out of the corridor at the end.
It was difficult to tell whether this guy was a human. His exaggerated muscles and bones made him look like a hill, ugly and strong.
This guy was Emil, Ross's ace agent, who had also been injected with super soldier serum.
But unfortunately, he was also exposed to gamma radiation, and thus mutated into this ghost-like appearance.
Although he has great power and retains his reason and memory, he can never turn back to human form. He is called Abomination by Ross's daughter Betty Ross.
Mark sneered, this Ross is really a guy who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. Do you know that this thing will kidnap your daughter in the future?
"Emil, kill him for me!" Ross ordered loudly. Abomination replied in a hoarse voice that was not human.
Mark suddenly felt a little excited. After obtaining the template of the Homelander and the blood of the Kryptonians, he has never actually felt how powerful he can be.
Usually, they are just small fights, dealing with those bad guys among ordinary people.
Today is a good day, I can have a good fight with this guy, I just hope he can hold on for a while so that I can have a good time.
Before I can think about it, Abomination has already pounced on me. A fist bigger than a basketball has set off a gust of wind and whistled towards me.
Mark showed no fear, but was excited, and also threw a punch.
The two men's fists collided, and the energy from the powerful strange force caused the surrounding glass to shatter.
Ross hid in the room behind him and watched, but the result was far beyond his expectations.
Mark only took two steps back, but his ultimate weapon, Abomination, took more than ten steps back and almost fell to the ground.
"Come again!" Mark shouted happily and took the initiative to launch an attack, even faster than the shells coming out of the barrel.
Abomination's ugly face was full of astonishment. He couldn't believe that he didn't get any benefit from Mark.
The fat on his face trembled angrily, and the muscles that were already enough to explode were even more engorged and swollen.
However, at this time, he could only passively defend himself from being beaten. Mark's stormy attacks simply left him breathless.
And this force that was stronger than his own also made him groan in his heart.
He doesn't look like someone else's opponent. He is no different from a sparring bag.