To be honest, this was his first time experiencing such a thrilling, high-intensity battle. Before this, he had only dealt with ordinary robberies, thefts, rape cases, and the like.
Although those people had pistols and rifles, they were still just ordinary people. He only had to fly past on his broomstick and toss out a spell to finish them off.
But against Abomination, a single mistake just now would have gotten him smashed into a pile of meat paste by that immense strength.
Still, for Little Red Star, taking a few risks was sometimes worth it.
Jerry sat on his broomstick, looking down at Abomination from above as he slowly extended his left hand.
Thinking Jerry was about to cast another spell, Abomination hurriedly tightened his grip on the military jeep in his hands, using it to shield most of his body.
"You big idiot, come at me!"
Jerry extended the index finger of his left hand, curled it slightly, and loudly taunted Abomination below.
How could Abomination possibly endure that? His eyes instantly turned bloodshot. With a powerful push from his legs, he hurled himself—and the two cars in his hands—straight at Jerry.
"Nyeah nyeah nyeah, you can't hit me! You just can't hit me! I flew over here again, and now I've flown away again! Idiot, you big idiot!"
Jerry clung tightly to his broomstick and stopped attacking with magic. He simply kept dodging Abomination's attacks with flashy maneuvers, while one taunt after another poured from his mouth, utterly shattering Abomination's composure.
He had already been beaten senseless by Hulk twice before. He had finally gained tremendous power through the genetic serum, becoming not much weaker than Hulk.
Yet before he could even look cool for five seconds after making his entrance, he ran into this disgusting little