Matt sprinted, spun, and leaped, his eyes closed.
He could not see the dust and commotion, but he could feel it.
At the center of the crowd, the temperature was rising rapidly.
Receiving an injection of the Extremis Virus required more than a tough body. Above all, it required an unshakable will.
Unfortunately, Fisk had both.
In fact, what Fisk possessed far surpassed that of an ordinary person.
He had never wanted to turn into that monstrosity, but now he had no choice.
John had casually driven him into a corner.
The words on the big screen.
He had no choice but to make one last desperate struggle.
Go to prison?
"It was you!" Fisk roared, vast patches of orange-red light appearing across his body.
The police opened fire.
Bullets struck his body, and the holes they left healed rapidly.
With a single slap of his searing palm, he sent an officer flying, leaving his fate unknown.
The stench of burning flesh spread.
The police chief's expression changed. Fisk growled and slammed his body into a police car.
The car crumpled and melted as he pushed it forward at a frantic pace.
People scattered along the way. Anyone who stood in his path was crushed into pulp by his savage strength.
Fisk now possessed a scorching body capable of regeneration. The Extremis Virus amplified his strength, turning him into a rampaging elephant tearing through the city.
The situation spiraled out of control. An officer called for backup, only for Fisk to rip up a manhole cover and hurl it at him.
The speeding cover flew like a cannonball, making the officer's face drain of color.
Just as it was about to hit him, a red figure rushed past, leaping high and planting both feet precisely against one side of the