Abomination

After the feast in the restaurant, Ivan received a call from the curator. He was explaining that a big figure in the art world had taken a fancy to his painting "Red Giant" and planned to buy it.

　　Ivan readily agreed to meet the future buyer.

　　Karen wanted to go with him, so arranged for Angel to drive Jessica back to her rented house.

　　Angel said "no problem, you can count on me!"

　　...

　　At this moment, Angel is sitting in the main drivers seat, and Jessica is sitting in the passenger seat.

　　"Although my driving skills are not as good as Ivan's, I am definitely still first-class!"

　　Angel turned and flashed a smile to Jessica.

　　"Hmm..." Jessica hummed.

　　"Look, the night view outside the car... it's charming, isn't it?" Angel looked out the car window.

　　"Um... Angel, can you drive?"

　　"Oh, of course... just making small talk." Angel nodded and took out the key.

　　He inserted the key into the hole, pursed his lips and asked, "Jessica, why don't you find a boyfriend?"

　　...

　　In a dark alley, a middle-aged man with wrinkled skin all over his face was sitting on the ground, his back against the wall.

　　"Giroud...there is no news, they were forced to take the injection… They should already be dead by now."

　　The man looked at the black man sitting across from him with frightful eyes, and spoke.

　　The dark clothes on the opposed man's side were tattered and stained with gasoline and blood.

　　The black man was expressionless, then smiled, showing his blackened teeth.

　　"Really? It seems our time will come soon. The new model is not reliable, but sooner or later we will be found. We have to give it a try."

　　The fold man put down the silenced rifle in his hand, and moved his left arm, which turned out to be a bionic arm.

　　"My arm is about to die."

　　"I don't have any hope of success, but at least... We have to give it a try; one last try!"

　　The man started at the help the other male.

　　"You... do you need any help?"

　　A young man passed by the alley.

　　Seeing that the two men seemed to be injured, he worried for them and asked the question.

　　The man glanced at the young man, grabbed the silenced rifle on the ground, and a string of muffled noises shot through the young man.

　　His silencer can't completely eliminate gunshots, but it can make gunshots dull and not so loud.

　　The young man fell on his back, blood soaking the alley.

　　"Is this what it has come to? Is the only choice left the shot?" The man put down his rifle and asked the black man.

　　"Then what do you want to do? We have been forced, and have nowhere to go…" the black man said, "wake up already; our plan to make a fortune been failed."

　　The pleated man threw away the rifle, took off the backpack on his back and unzipped it. In a few seconds, he took out a needle tube, which was filled with a black liquid.

　　"That's it."

　　The man stared at the tube of liquid, knowing that his organization's senior management called this liquid the 'Abomination'.

　　It is said to be a fusion of the genes, flesh and blood, of a previous monster called "hulk".

　　As for how the organization got the abhorrence of flesh and blood, the man does not know.

　　He only knew that the organization analyzed and refined the flesh and blood of the hulk, and finally merged that extract with a part of the extremis virus. The result of that was the creation of two new tubes of a "Extremis x hulk blood Hybrid".

　　When he learned from the high-level people that this small tube of liquid can help people break through the limit of human beings, by injecting half of the tube, and reach the level of the Hulk, he was astounded.

　　After discussing with a few associates, he decided to steal them, sell them to groups in need, and then go abroad to live a prosperous life.

　　He knew about the Hulk, as the news was often broadcast some time ago. He even witnessed the scene of the factory after being destroyed by the Hulk on TV.

　　That is a powerful existence that the military sent their best, General Ross, to try to kill.

　　However, their original intention of stealing the abomination tube was just to make money through it, because as members of the organization, they deeply understand that if the abomination Virus is injected casually, the integration is likely to fail.

　　The price of fusion failure-death by explosion.

　　This abomination hybrid is, in the final analysis, very risky and a high chance of death. None of them dare to take risks because of this.

　　...

　　Originally, the man succeeded, and the Virus had been brought out by him, but unfortunately, he was sold out by a trusted friend before he could get away from New York.

　　His whereabouts were soon completely exposed to the top of the organization.

　　So, the man and the rest of the gang moved separately, but they were still tracked down by the organization along the way. The loss of another wave of people has reminded the two men how much they needed to be careful.

　　They can only fight for the last time. They know how the organization will deal with the traitors after they are caught. They would rather explode and die than become the organization's experiment and future sacrifice.

　　The needle was soon pierced into the man's blood vessel, and the wrinkled man and the black man reluctantly injected the virus into themselves. The two immediately began to start shaking.

　　After that, the two continued to sit opposite each other in the alley.

　　Waiting for the virus to take effect...

　　Two minutes passed, and the wrinkled man was sweaty. "How are you?" the black man asked.

　　There was sweat on his forehead at this time. The blood vessels on his forehead had begun to be convex and concave at the beginning, and it was very shocking to the other man.

　　"Pain, It feels like my heart is about to beat out of my chest." The man replied reluctantly.

　　"My hands are shaking..."

　　The black man raised his right hand, and he saw that his hand was vibrating. The blood vessels on his right arm were fully revealed through the skin, and his muscles began to swell.

　　Gradually, his right arm turned from black to yellow, and then began to heat up.

　　The same goes for the opposite man over there, except that not only is his right arm, but his entire body is two sizes larger than before.

　　His face was full of excitement and his eyes were wide, fully bloodshot all over it.

　　"I feel... the power!"

　　His teeth trembled and said, "After pain, there is strength!"

　　The black man covered his chest and wanted to say something, but his pain didn't seem to be getting better. After a few more seconds, his whole body began to smoke, showing the color of lava.

　　"It seems that it is finished." The man said, as he stood up and looked down at the black man.

　　"Help...help me..." the black man said in pain, as he retched onto the ground.

　　"Send you to the hospital? Are you kidding? What do you think we are now?"

　　At this moment, the wrinkled man is two meters tall, his muscles swelled, and only his left arm maintains its original thickness due to the bionic hand.

　　"Help..."

　　With a bang, the black man exploded and shattered into countless flaming charcoal residues.

　　"Man, it seems you were out of luck." As the man said this, he punched the stone wall in the alley.

　　After a small puff of smoke passed, he saw his fist passing through the wall.

　　"This power! It's so exciting! If I knew it could bring me this feeling, why should I prepare to sell it?"

　　The giant man grinned: "I should have injected myself at the very beginning! No amount of money can buy this!"

　　In the excitement of the power, he regretted not having the injection earlier.

　　Suddenly gaining strength, this feeling is indescribable...

　　With a sound of a thump, his arm that penetrating the wall began to turn red, the high temperature burst out, and the hole was getting bigger and bigger, melting due to the high temperatures.

　　Looking at all this, the wrinkled man opened his mouth wider and wider, and murmured excitedly: " Isn't this from the Extremity Virus?" he began to have a small cackle, "I am already stronger compared to that hulk!"

　　...

　　At this moment, Angel is holding the steering wheel, and it can be seen from the speed of the bikes driving past him, that he is going very slowly.

　　"Jessica...do you think I am strong? Because with my muscle mass..."

　　He has been looking for topics to talk to her about along the way.