Rampaging through American comics, people in my motherland don't eat beef.

After confirming that Super Deadpool was useless, General Ross still did not give up his plan to intimidate Homelander. At the very least, he had to be on equal footing with Homelander, otherwise he would have no confidence to discuss cooperation with Homelander.

Therefore, he once again pulled out a heavyweight secret weapon.

"The Legion of Super Abominations!"

"To build this force, we went through countless experiments and invested enormous resources—it was an unimaginable price to pay!"

"Tens of thousands of test subjects, tens of thousands of living lives! Under the radiation of gamma rays, only a few dozen people could withstand this powerful and dangerous force, but at the same time, they were also devoured by the endless power of hatred, becoming terrifying war monsters."

"To be honest!"

General Ross's expression was extremely solemn: "If it weren't for the most critical moment, I really wouldn't want to use them."

He sighed softly, his voice trembling slightly: "Because the power of hatred is too great. Once it gets out of control, it may be more terrifying than the enemy we are fighting."

"But we have no other choice now, so why not do one more test before launching?"

General Ross abruptly changed the subject, looking at Homelander with a smile.

"Do you get female soldiers as a reward if you win?" Gray asked lazily.

If you keep talking like this, the conversation is going to get a little out of going!

General Ross frowned and looked around. He saw Tony and Rhodes staring at the air at their feet, and Stryker still in a dazed state. After a moment's hesitation, he said authoritatively, "As a national hero who has been awarded a medal by the president himself, I think it is perfectly reasonable for him to request a team of elite female soldiers for close protection."

"The number must be over a hundred!" Gray quickly added.

"..."

General Ross took a deep breath, enduring the sharp pain in his heart, and nodded with a smile.

Subsequently, a specially made freezer was towed in by a heavy-duty crane. The freezer was made of multiple layers of high-strength composite materials and had a complex network of pipes around it, constantly supplying special coolant to maintain the low temperature inside.

Through the one-way reinforced glass, one can see a terrifying monster shrouded in low-temperature mist, its body twisted as if kneaded and reshaped by frenzied malice, its skin a strange bluish-black color, covered with cracks that resemble blood vessels.

It is currently dormant, but it cannot conceal the chilling malice emanating from it.

"Wake up Number Seven."

General Ross waved his hand with a cold expression.

A technician walked cautiously to the control panel, took a deep breath, and pressed the defrost button on the freezer with trembling hands. With a muffled groan of air being released, the frost that had formed on the freezer wall quickly melted away.

Suddenly, the lifeless eyes snapped open, their hatred and savagery like two flames about to erupt.

With a loud "bang!", the monster smashed through the freezer with its incredible explosive force. The thick alloy walls of the freezer were so fragile under the impact that they twisted and deformed like cardboard.

Immediately afterwards, it slammed its legs against the ground, and the cement shattered instantly under the force. Its airborne body, accompanied by a violent shockwave, shot into the sky.

Awakening, the Seventh Abomination did not hesitate for a moment. It leaped more than forty meters into the air, raised its two enormous fists high, and slammed them down on Gray with the force of Mount Tai.

Hatred is also a monster driven by emotions, its actions entirely by instinct. In its perception, of everyone present, only Grey makes it feel threatened.

"He truly is a monster!"

Tony and Rhodey witnessed this and activated their armor without hesitation. The engines spewed out scorching flames, turning into two streaks of light as they quickly dodged away.

General Ross was also caught off guard by the sudden action of the Abomination. He never expected that the Abomination would be so "obedient" as to be so in sync with him.

Without a second thought, he leaped into the air, rolling several times on the ground in a disheveled state to avoid the aftershocks of this terrifying attack.

Just when everyone thought Gray was about to clash head-on with the monster, a soft "poof" sound came. Still, no one could see what happened. The raging abomination was sent flying backward at an even faster speed, its body drawing an arc in the air before disappearing from sight.

"So strong!"

Gray's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "You didn't die instantly after taking my full-force spit attack!"

His voice was filled with surprise and amazement, as if he were re-examining this opponent who was more tenacious than he had ever imagined.

"..."

General Ross, already looking disheveled, turned completely black-faced upon hearing this. At that moment, he fully understood the humiliation Stryker had previously endured; a secret weapon built with billions of dollars had been rendered useless by mere words.

No, this general is still the better one; hatred has risen again!

Come on, you abomination! Show me some respect!

General Ross's face flushed with excitement, as if he had won some great honor, but then he froze the next second.

Because Gray, in the same manner, leaped hundreds of meters and crushed the struggling Abomination into a bloody pulp with a single stomp.

"Let's end the impromptu performance here."

The reason Gray wasted his time playing games with General Ross was mainly to see if the Abomination had any practical value. After some tinkering, he was convinced that it was even worse than Super Deadpool.

Even if he is strong, it's useless. What he needs is an obedient, loyal dog that can guard the house.

Wakanda will soon experience a population boom, and he can't stay in his Crystal Palace all the time, so strengthening security is imperative.

"What are you planning to do?"

General Ross was extremely unwilling. Time and time again, superheroes were able to solve problems that the military couldn't solve on their own. If this continued, when would the military ever be able to stand up again?

"That's not your concern, General Ross." Gray looked at Ross calmly. "You only have one task: get my female soldiers ready as soon as possible."

He paused, then added, "Oh, and my Deadpool army too. I'm taking them all with me when I come back. If even one is missing, I'll chop you up, understand?"

Upon hearing the last few words, General Ross was already drenched in sweat. Having spent years on the battlefield, he was particularly sensitive to killing intent. At this moment, the undisguised indifference in Gray's eyes was colder than the blade held to his neck.

"Hey, wait a minute, Gray, you can't go alone..." Tony was anxious and took an unconscious step forward, trying to catch up with Gray who was disappearing into the air.

Before he could activate the thrusters, Rhodes reached out and pressed down on his shoulder, slowly shaking his head: "Alright, Tony. Calm down. Think about it, if even he can't handle Ultron, what can we change by going with him?"

"Rhodes, I thought you were worried about that? Have you forgotten that there are a lot of American troops near Ultron's arsenal! Once that guy goes berserk, do you think he'll care who's friend and who's foe?" Tony's tone was urgent, as if he could already see the horrific casualty figures.

Upon hearing this, Rod's face turned deathly pale: "Fuck, why didn't you say so sooner!"