Abomination rose up.
Its bloodshot eyes stared at Ye Mo, its mouth twisted into a grin, revealing a row of yellowed teeth. Smoke was still rising from its chest, and the Vibranium shard stuck in the back of its neck was emitting a faint blue light, yet this thing could still move.
Ye Mo was panting, his hands bracing against the broken steel bars, his knees feeling weak. The previous maneuver had taken a heavy toll; the wound on his back was throbbing again, and the taste of blood lingered in his mouth. He knew he couldn't push through any longer and had to wait for Tony's backup.
But just as he was about to back away, he caught a glimpse of Emma Frost out of the corner of his eye.
She leaned against the electrical box, one hand gripping the metal casing tightly, the other raised, palm facing the Abomination head. Her face was as white as paper, her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and her whole body was trembling.
"Don't be foolish!" Ye Mo suddenly turned his head and yelled at her, "Your mental energy is already exhausted, what are you trying to do!"
Emma Frost ignored him.
Her lips moved, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible. "Just one more time... just one more time..."
Ye Mo's heart tightened. He knew what she was doing—she wanted to launch another Mind Stone attack, even if she couldn't hold on, she wanted to deliver the final blow to Abomination.
When did this woman become so stubborn?
He took a step forward, trying to pull her back, but the distance was too great. Just as he lifted his foot, Abomination suddenly moved.
It wasn't directed at him.
Instead, it shot out horizontally like a cannonball, its target Emma Frost!
"Damn!" Ye Mo's pupils contracted, and his mind went blank for a moment.
He lunged forward, but his body couldn't keep up with his mind. As the Abomination's fist, bigger than a truck wheel, hurtled down with a whoosh, all he could do was scream, " Emma Frost —get out of the way!!"
Emma Frost didn't flash.
Her gaze didn't even change.
Just as the fist was about to strike, a white light shone from her entire body, and her skin instantly transformed into a crystal-clear diamond. She stood there like a statue, facing the blow head-on.
boom!!
A deafening explosion ripped through the air. Emma Frost was sent flying, crashing through half a wall like a rock before landing on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
The Diamond Form on her body cracked, with fissures spreading all over her body, before shattering into powder with a "crash" and transforming back into human form.
She lay there, motionless, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.
Ye Mo rushed to her side, knelt on one knee, and grabbed her wrist.
The pulse was weak, but it was still beating.
His fingers trembled, and his voice was extremely low. "Wake up... stop pretending to be dead, aren't you the one who can hold on the longest?"
Emma Frost did not respond.
Her eyes were closed, and her breathing was so shallow it was almost imperceptible. Ye Mo reached out and touched the back of her head, his hand coming out wet and warm—it was blood.
He looked up at the Abomination.
The creature stood there, shaking its hand, seemingly quite shaken by the earlier impact. But it quickly raised its head, grinned at Ye Mo, its eyes full of malice.
This is not the look of Beast.
This is someone laughing.
Ye Mo slowly stood up.
He didn't rush forward immediately, nor did he speak. He just stood there, head down, his hair obscuring his eyes. His hands were clenched tightly, his knuckles white, and the veins on his arms bulged.
Then he heard a voice in his head:
[Extreme emotional fluctuation detected, energy overload on the 12th layer of the Gene Spiral Tower... Anger unleashes potential, energy rampage initiated.]
"Go berserk?" He sneered. "Perfect timing."
As soon as he finished speaking, a surge of heat rushed up his spine, as if someone had poured molten iron into his veins. His muscles began to swell, his bones made a slight popping sound, and even his breath became scalding hot.
He raised his hand and saw that the wound on his palm was healing rapidly, but not in the normal way of slowly scabbing over. Instead, the skin and flesh were churning up, as if they were coming back to life and automatically piecing themselves back together.
The ability to Regenerative Phasing has gone out of control.
Not only Regeneration, but also abilities like Wall Phasing, Self-Healing, and Steel Bone were all mixed together and running rampant within him. He felt his body was about to give way, but he didn't want to stop.
He didn't want to calm down.
He just wanted this thing in front of him to disappear.
The Abomination seemed to sense something and took a small step back. For the first time, it did not attack but instead adopted a defensive stance.
Ye Mo moved.
With a single step, a ring of cracks exploded in the ground. His speed was inhuman; in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the Abomination and punched it in the face.
Abomination raised his hand to block, his arm colliding with Ye Mo's fist, producing a metallic clang.
But the punch was too powerful, sending it staggering back three steps, its feet carving two deep furrows in the concrete.
Ignoring everything else, Ye Mo pursued relentlessly, launching Onslaught. Left punch, right punch, elbow strike, knee strike—each blow accompanied by a tearing sound. His movements were no longer as refined as before; he was fighting purely out of instinct and rage.
The Abomination began to fight back, but became increasingly passive. It was forced to retreat, bruises and cuts appeared on its face, and blood seeped from the corner of its mouth.
But Ye Mo kept going.
He hit even harder.
He punched it in the chest, its ribs cracking. Then he slammed it into the chin, sending its head flying. Finally, he leaped up and kicked it in the stomach, sending it flying and crashing into a load-bearing pillar.
Gravel fell, and dust rose everywhere.
Ye Mo stood still, his chest heaving violently, his eyes bloodshot. He looked at the Abomination lying on the ground and walked towards him step by step.
The Abomination struggled to get up, but as soon as it propped itself up, Ye Mo had already stepped on its chest.
He looked down at it, his voice hoarse. "Why did you have to pick on her of all people?"
Abomination opened its mouth, but no words came out.
Ye Mo raised his other foot and aimed it at its throat.
Just then, he caught a glimpse of Emma Frost's finger twitch out of the corner of his eye.
It was a very slight movement.
But he saw it.
He turned around abruptly and saw her eyelashes flutter, as if she were about to wake up.
Ye Mo's heart clenched instantly.
If he continues to stomp, Abomination will surely die. But if he stops, this guy is likely to retaliate. Right now, his abilities are running rampant, and he can't control his power. If he relaxes even slightly, he could be killed.
But he still pulled his foot back.
He turned and strode back to Emma Frost, squatted down to help her up a little, and placed his hand under her head.
"Don't sleep too long, I haven't given you permission to lie flat yet," he said.
Emma Frost didn't open her eyes, but the corner of her mouth seemed to twitch slightly.
Ye Mo turned and glanced at Abomination.
The creature slowly sat up, its chest heaving violently, its eyes filled with malice. It stared at Ye Mo as if trying to etch his face into its very bones.
Ye Mo was not afraid.
He simply reached into his pocket and pulled out the last piece of Vibranium.
Battery level: 3%.
I don't know if it's enough.
But he knew one thing—
The next second, he had to make a choice.
His fingers gripped the shards tightly.