The enormous green object slammed into the cursed warrior like a Kryptonian object falling from the sky!

Boom—!

The ground collapsed.

Hulk rode on the cursed warrior, his pair of green fists, the size of sandbags, pounding down like a pile driver.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Every punch was filled with anger, every punch carried the momentum to smash the opponent flat.

The cursed warrior was knocked into the ground.

"Hulk! The strongest!!"

The Hulk roared to the sky, proclaiming his dominance.

however.

next second.

A charred, large hand suddenly burst out of the ruins.

The cursed warrior sat up from the pit.

The flame of curse in his eyes burned even more fiercely.

That's a forbidden technique that drains one's life force.

His lava-like muscles began to swell, and his body grew several feet taller, becoming even larger than the Hulk.

"Haaah—!!"

The cursed warrior let out a low growl and stopped retreating.

When Hulk's fist came down again.

He reached out and caught Hulk's fist head-on!

"Snapped!"

A muffled thud.

The enormous fist stopped.

Hulk paused, a hint of disbelief flashing in his green eyes.

No one had ever been able to catch his fist like that.

"Have you had enough... you beast?"

Argorim's voice was like the voice of hell.

He flipped his wrist, grabbed Hulk's wrist, and then pulled hard, delivering a knee strike to Hulk's abdomen!

"vomit--!"

Hulk was beaten so badly he was bent over like a shrimp, spitting all over the ground.

What followed was a fierce counterattack.

Algorim was not only incredibly strong, but he was also the strongest warrior of the Dark Elves, possessing combat skills honed over thousands of years.

Punch, kick, elbow, throw.

Hulk, like a green ball, was tossed around in the street by Algorim.

"Hulk!! Slash!!!"

Hulk tried to fight back; his anger was rising, and his strength was increasing.

But every time he tried to exert his strength, Algorim would interrupt him with a subtle yet violent method.

This is an unequal form of suppression.

"Bang--!"

The Cursed Warrior punched Hulk in the chin.

"Awooo—!"

Hulk was sent flying into the air, and one of his teeth broke off.

The cursed warrior leaped up, grabbed Hulk's ankle in mid-air, and slammed him to the ground like a sack of potatoes!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Left throw! Right throw! The last round throw!

They slammed him into the New York sewers.

Hulk lay at the bottom of the pit, his eyes somewhat unfocused.

He was stunned by the beating.

He has always relied on his invincible strength to crush his opponents.

But today, he encountered a monster who was tougher, stronger, and better at fighting than him.

"Boom—Crack—!"

A bolt of lightning ripped through the clouds in the sky.

Thor has arrived.

They returned to Earth through the window of celestial convergence.

After settling Jane in a safe place, he immediately rushed over to provide support.

"Your opponent is here! You hideous monster!"

Thor spun Mjolnir in the air, unleashing dazzling divine power of lightning, and slammed it down fiercely on the cursed warrior!

"For the glory of Asgard!"

"Snapped!"

Just as the hammer was about to smash down on his head, the cursed warrior slapped him with his backhand.

"Bang!"

Thor, hammer and all, flew out at an even faster speed than when he arrived.

He traced a graceful parabola through the air, crashed through the Avengers Tower logo, and finally disappeared into the Hudson River, creating a huge splash.

……

The entire room fell completely silent.

Iron Man is in a coma.

Captain America is seriously injured.

Hulk was crushed.

Thor was slapped away.

Earth's strongest Avengers were all defeated in the face of this alien monster.

The cursed warrior stood in the center of the ruins, looking around.

"Who else?!" he roared.

No one answered.

Despair descended once more.

All the trainees were backing away.

Who can stop this monster?

Just then.

"Cough cough..."

A coughing sound came from the ruins.

The pile of scrap metal shifted.

Tony Stark.

He is not dead yet.

He struggled to crawl out of the wrecked Mark 42, his face covered in blood and his steps faltering.

But he did not back down. He reached into the thigh storage compartment of his armor and tremblingly pulled out a green syringe.

That was the "trump card" that Ah Zu gave him—T-VEX.

"Looks like I'm going to become Captain Iron." He raised the syringe and aimed it at his neck.

It wasn't just him.

Steve Rogers, who was in the distance, also stood up, leaning against the wall, holding the same green syringe in his hand.

Then the team members all took out their T-VEXs.

Without the slightest hesitation, Tony plunged the needle deep into his carotid artery.

"hiss--"

Push the lever all the way down.

In that instant, Tony's pupils contracted sharply.

A surge of violent heat, like an enraged fire dragon, rushed through his veins and spread throughout his body in an instant. The feeling was not pleasant; it was even accompanied by a tearing pain. But after the pain came an intoxicating feeling of expansion.

His muscles, which he hadn't consciously trained, bulged as if inflated, with veins standing out beneath his skin. His broken ribs crackled and popped under the influence of the medication, returning to their original state.

"call……"

Tony exhaled a breath of stale air, which formed a long white mist in the cold air.

He looked down at his hands. No armor, no pulse cannon, just bare fists.

But at this moment, he had the illusion that he could crush this planet.

Behind him, the same scene was unfolding.

Steve Rogers, this super soldier, already stood at the pinnacle of human physical ability.

When T-VEX enters his body, the chemical reaction is exponential.

His already tight uniform ripped under the strain, the muscles in his back stretching the fabric. Apart from the stains on his body, there were no visible tiny wounds.

Pietro felt the world had slowed down, almost to the point of stopping.

The flames on Angela's body changed from orange-red to a near-incandescent blue.

Behind them, the dozen or so students who had initially looked terrified now had their eyes gleaming with a green light.

Fear? What is that?

Dopamine and adrenaline have taken over everything.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

The only outlier, Wade Wilson, was looking down at his crotch.

"Look! It's sprouted! Like bamboo shoots after a spring rain!"

His lower body grew back, but unfortunately, his armor wouldn't regenerate, leaving his once-handsome but now ugly skin exposed to the air.

"Hey! Is the director there? Can you add a mosaic?" he shouted casually at the live streaming drone.

"Drink—!!" Hulk jumped back to the ground from underground. This monster, who was already dominated by rage, seemed to be infected by the frenzied atmosphere around him.

Although he didn't use any drugs, he could smell the "getting stronger" scent, which made him even more belligerent.

"Hulk! We won't lose!!"

His body swelled up again, and his green skin became even greener.

Click—!

A bolt of lightning struck down.

Thor, carrying Mjolnir, flew back from the river. He shook his wet hair and looked at the group of people in front of him with some confusion.

"You..." Thor frowned, "You look... a little different?"

No one answered him.

All eyes were drawn to the black monster in the center of the ruins, as if by a magnet.

Argolim, the strongest cursed warrior of the Dark Elves, felt a chill for the first time.

This was a feeling he had never experienced before.

As a cursed warrior, he felt no fear; his life was dedicated to destruction.

But at that moment, the alarm bells of his biological instincts were screaming wildly in his mind!

run!

will die!

"Hoo-hah—!!" Algorim tried to dispel the oppressive feeling with a roar, raising his charred hand and demonstratively crushing a piece of concrete.

Steve Rogers stood at the forefront, not using a shield for defense, but instead pointing the edge of the shield at the enemy, assuming a charging stance.

His voice was no longer gentle, but filled with violent outbursts.

"Walter Heroes..."

"...Assemble!!"

boom--!

The ground instantly shattered.

This group of superhumans enhanced by T-VEX, like zombies unleashed, rushed towards the Cursed Warriors like madmen!

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