Eat My Plasma Railgun!

"Roar—!!"

Abomination suffered a heavy blow, letting out a shrill, agonizing roar!

It had clearly injected a replicated version of the Super Soldier Serum and even fused it with a small amount of Hulk blood; it was packed with cutting-edge technology and ruthless enhancements, truly a crystallization of top-tier biotechnology.

Yet, it was still being mercilessly pummeled by the BT piloted by Du Mu!

How could Abomination possibly accept this!?

"Damn it!!"

A fierce glint flickered in Abomination's eyes as it reached out with its intact right hand, grabbing the mechanical arm of BT that held the Titan Greatsword.

Ignoring the excruciating pain radiating from its severed left wrist, Abomination swung its left arm like a pile driver, slamming it frantically against BT's chassis!

Under Abomination's desperate and violent assault, the invisible energy shield covering BT's frame fluctuated wildly, its energy levels dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Inside the cockpit, Du Mu remained completely calm, quickly activating the missile bays on both of BT's shoulders.

Immediately, several micro-missiles spat out scorching exhaust flames, delivering a point-blank bombardment directly into Abomination's face!

Boom—!!

A deafening explosion erupted suddenly!

The powerful shockwave blasted between the two, instantly sending Abomination flying backward!

Protected by the energy shield, BT suffered no damage; after flipping twice and a half in the air, it landed steadily on the ground.

Following this, the weapon in BT's hand switched to a long-barreled sniper cannon.

Du Mu raised the gun, locking onto Abomination as it struggled to climb back to its feet. The energy core in the center of the barrel hummed as it began to charge, emitting a dangerous orange-red glow.

"Eat my Plasma Railgun!"

Boom—!!

A blinding orange-red beam erupted, shooting straight toward Abomination with the force of a thunderbolt!

Abomination had no time to make any evasive maneuvers before its massive body was instantly pierced by the terrifying beam!

It lowered its head in disbelief.

There, in the center of its chest, was a massive, charred hole!

The flesh at the edges of the wound sizzled under the high temperature of the plasma, while the internal organs and bones within were completely carbonized!

"How could this..."

Abomination let out one final, unwilling growl.

Then, its eyes gradually lost focus, and its massive body crashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The next moment, the system's notification sound rang in Du Mu's mind.

[You have successfully defeated the BOSS "Abomination" Emil Blonsky!]

[Calculating damage rewards...]

[Rewards as follows: 15,000 EXP, 7 Free Attribute Points, Skill "Fiery Eyes of Truth", Equipment "Xiao Li's Mom's Flying Dagger", Item "Cat's Memory", Item "Senzu Bean"]

[Skill: Fiery Eyes of Truth (Can see through all falsehoods or disguises, striking directly at the true essence, including beauty filters and Eastern makeup sorcery; never worry about being catfished again)]

[Equipment: Xiao Li's Mom's Flying Dagger (Ranked first on the weapon leaderboard, never misses its mark)]

[Item: Cat's Memory (Can force one person to watch a cat's memories; the imagery is overly terrifying, and the viewer will experience unpredictable reactions; please use with caution)]

[Item: Senzu Bean (Instantly restores stamina and heals internal/external injuries, but ineffective against diseases; eating one can stave off hunger for ten days)]

Compared to the previous two boss battles, the rewards this time were much more generous.

Du Mu guessed it must be related to the strength of the boss.

He skillfully allocated the free attribute points into his three main attributes, and his strength increased once again.

After finishing off Abomination, Du Mu ignored General Ross and his troops in the distance, piloting BT to quickly leave the scene.

The next day, the massive battle that erupted in Harlem the previous night quickly made the headlines of all major media outlets.

Aside from the Daily Bugle, which reported its usual smear pieces on Spider-Man, all other newspapers focused on the battle between Du Mu's BT and Abomination.

Many believed that BT was a new type of armor built by Tony Stark.

However, after this news broke, it was quickly and explicitly denied by the public relations department of Stark Industries.

This denial only made people more curious about the origin of BT, leading to endless speculation about who the pilot of this mysterious mech really was.

Meanwhile, large-scale protests and demonstrations appeared on the streets.

Most of the participants were residents of Harlem or citizens who happened to be in Harlem the previous night.

These people all shared one thing in common: their homes and cars had been destroyed in the battle.

One must know that many of these houses and cars were purchased with loans.

After working hard for years or even decades to pay off their debts, everything they had was reduced to nothing overnight!

Not only were their houses and cars gone, but they still had to continue paying off massive loans!

Who could possibly bear such a thing?

Under the secret instigation of a certain black-hearted egg, these victims learned that the monster that ravaged Harlem that night was a soldier under General Ross.

Upon learning the truth, the enraged public immediately pointed their spears at General Ross, strongly demanding that the military compensate them for their losses.

For a time, General Ross was mired in a whirlpool of public opinion, leaving him no time to even care about Bruce, who had run off with his daughter.

Meanwhile, Du Mu received a system notification.

[Mission "Battle for Bruce Banner" completed!]

[Rewards obtained: 1500 EXP, 30 S.H.I.E.L.D. Reputation, Equipment "Paralysis Ring", Item "Hair Growth Serum"]

[Equipment: Paralysis Ring (can instantly release a high-voltage electric current)]

[Item: Hair Growth Serum (after use, you can obtain a head of thick, beautiful hair; a godsend for programmers)]

It seems Bruce has already shaken off the military's pursuit.

I wonder where he is now, and if he has managed to run out of America yet.

"Agent Du Mu!"

Du Mu's wandering thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

Nick Fury looked at him with a dark face, knowing this guy wasn't listening to him again, and said, "You caused quite a stir last night. Do you know how many people are looking for you right now?"

Du Mu asked in confusion, "Looking for me for what?"

"Naturally, for that big toy of yours, especially the military. They have already started contacting Tony Stark, intending to have him build an identical mech, but Tony Stark refused."

Nick Fury knew that the mech was created by Du Mu.

This guy could always pull out some incredibly magical things, even ones he had never heard of before.

Nick Fury had once tested the items provided by Du Mu, only to find that he couldn't analyze their composition at all, as if these things didn't exist in this world.

Even more peculiar was that these items seemed to be automatically bound to Du Mu; without his consent, even if others got their hands on them, they would instantly vanish and return to Du Mu.

As for threatening Du Mu to hand over these items?

Nick Fury hadn't even considered it.

Don't let Du Mu's usual obedient attitude toward the missions he assigned fool you; Nick Fury knew all too well just how uncontrollable this guy was!

Once someone truly dared to provoke this guy, he would absolutely blow that person's head off without a moment's hesitation. As for how high the other party's status or position might be, those were simply not within his considerations.

In Du Mu's own words: I am the dignified Fourth Calamity, and you, a mere NPC, dare to provoke me?

Damn it, you don't want to live anymore, do you!?

Nick Fury had a deep understanding of this.

When the two first met, Du Mu had calculated right in front of him, without any attempt at concealment, whether he could kill him to see if he would drop any equipment.

At that moment, Nick Fury had almost thought this guy was a remnant of Hydra, his hand already resting on his gun.

Thinking back on it now, Nick Fury only felt a sense of relief.

It was fortunate he hadn't actually drawn his gun back then, otherwise, S.H.I.E.L.D. would have been holding a memorial service the next day.