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Marvel: I’m really not Superman - Chapter 26

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Marvel: I’m really not Superman

Marvel: I’m really not Superman - Chapter 26
Lynch punched out and hit the abomination brain.

Abomination was hammered and snorted, and his body leaned back directly and weakly.

Its heavy body shook the ground, and tears and blood flowed all over its face.

In front of Lynch's eyes, a curtain of light that was only visible to himself lit up.

"Superman System

Current Template: Juvenile Superman 100%, Youth Superman 20% Template

Redemption List: Youth Superman

, Superman, Magical Superman, Gold Superman, Supreme Superman, Silver Superman.... Justice value: 185. Just

now, Lynch opened the system in an instant and exchanged 10% of the "Youth Superman" template, only to suddenly increase his strength and complete the counterattack.

Originally, Lynch had 5% of the template progress, and after experiencing the big trouble in the military base, he exchanged 5%, and after Tony's press conference was exposed, plus a succession of small actions, Lynch exchanged 10% of the template at once, and there were nearly 100,000 left.

After the war with Abomination, the value of justice finally increased to more than 100,000.

But before redeeming the 10% template directly, Lynch wanted to seize this to hone his combat abilities.

Therefore, after finding out the strength of the abomination, he did not exchange it at the first time.

Then Lynch is seized by a sudden burst of abomination, and a set of combos is lost to the ability to fight back, and he has to turn on the system and exchange it at the speed of light.

"It's time for me now, right?"

Lynch swooped in one accelerated from the air, clasped his hands together, and slammed into Abomination's chest.

Dizzy in front of his eyes, the inarticulate abomination raised his head, his eyes bulged out like a dead fish, and blood spurted from his mouth.

Then Lynch dragged Abomination and flicked it like a spinning top, gently letting go, and Abomination was fired like a cannonball, breaking several walls in a row and losing track.

Lynch followed the trail left by the abomination and found that it seemed to have changed again.

Abomination grinned, saliva continued to drip down, low roars continued to come out of his throat, his eyes were already blood-red, his eyes were confused and he couldn't see his pupils clearly, and his body was lying on the ground and shrugging slightly....

This is, bestiality?

Seeing Lynch's arrival, it kicked on all fours, instantly shot in front of Lynch's eyes, and slapped it over.

It's a lot faster again....

Catching this palm, Lynch was alert in his heart and understood that he could not delay it any longer.

Lynch no longer kept his hand, his fist was as fast as the extreme, and he quickly bombarded the abomination's whole body.

Then he locked his hands against the hatred that he was powerless to resist, and soared into the sky!

Coming to the air, he threw his abomination into the sky, and two thick and terrifying rays between his eyes directly pierced the abomination's body.

"I... The strongest! The

abomination that was struggling painfully in the hot sight suddenly looked sharp, the falling body stopped abruptly, and two hot eyes were even emitted between his eyes.

Abomination's hot gaze collided with Lynch's, and the intense light of the moment made the entire night sky seem like day!

For a time, people within a radius of several kilometers looked up at the two like gods.

"No, you're a botched copy."

Lynch mocked coldly.

"Go and die, Bronsky."

In an instant, Lynch's eyes widened by three points, and a long-standing energy rushed out from his eyes, and the two hot eyes became thicker and more explosive, engulfing the hateful hot vision along with its body.

For a long time, Lynch put away his hot sight, and there was no longer a figure of hatred in the air.

He closed his scalding eyes and waited for them to improve, the overloaded heat burning his eyes.

Quietly staying in the air for a while, Lynch discerned his direction by sound and flew towards the original battlefield.

The place has been surrounded by police and paramedics, as well as reporters, and people are constantly carried away with white cloths, and the noisy and chaotic sounds have reached Lynch's ears, making him feel inexplicably irritated.

He descended slowly from the air, and the people here had already noticed his figure, and when they saw him land, reporters flocked to him for a while.

"Superboy, did you destroy that monster?"

"What do you think about this incident?"

"Why did you come so late?"

"Say something!"

......

"Shut up!"

Lynch, who clenched his teeth and raised his eyebrows, roared angrily, and suddenly everyone was shocked.

Lynch pushed away the crowd in front of him, walked to the unconscious Banner, picked it up and left.

"Hey, you can't do this..."

a policeman whispered dissuasion.

Lynch glanced at him coldly and did not speak.

"What are you going to do?"

Betty also came from the ambulance on the side and stopped him with a little hostility.

"I have no malice, I just want to give him a chance to choose, otherwise he is likely to lose his freedom."

When Betty heard this, she fell silent.

"Okay."

Lynch nodded and turned to leave.

"Superboy!"

It's a child's voice.

Lynch looked back and saw a five- or six-year-old boy running away from his mother's hand.

"This is for you, thank you for saving us!"

He pulled out a small "S" badge representing Superman from his arms and handed it to Lynch.

Lynch smiled and touched the little boy's head.

"Thanks, but I'm not Superman!"

"I know, you're a super boy!" The little boy had a "I understand" expression.

"Okay, good boy, go back quickly."

"Good!"

The little boy was happy and ran back to his mother.

Lynch grabbed Banner and took off.

"Superboy, will you show up next time?"

......

"Knock knock."

"Come in."

Natasha pushed open the roof door and walked in.

Lynch was lying in his chair, his head in his hands, and was gazing at the stars in the night sky.

"Can't sleep again?"

Natasha sat next to her and whispered.

"A little."

Lynch moved his butt.

Natasha glanced at the starry sky and asked with a little curiosity:

"Is there any difference between what you see and ordinary people?"

Lynch blinked his eyes twice and replied, "It's similar to ordinary people using binoculars."

"That's right." Natasha's expression changed, "Do you have the ability to see?"

Lynch was stunned, the super brain was running wildly

, "I..." Natasha smiled and said playfully, "OK, I understand..."

Lynch's face was slightly red.

O conscience of heaven and earth!

Don't be rude, as a Chinese man who understands etiquette, how can he do such a dirty and shameless thing?

Unless, of course, you ask for it....

Lynch's gaze shifted slightly....

"Tired, huh?" Natasha suddenly turned her head.

Lynch looked away, and the night sky seemed to be reappearing with the same things that he had experienced tonight.

Blood, wailing, death.

The point is that it seems that they are okay with what they say, and if they had appeared earlier, these seemed to be avoidable?

Lynch found himself caught up in a strange circle.

He subconsciously avoids participating in the original plot, both because he is uncertain about his ability and afraid of affecting the development of the original plot.

Because the original plot is a link and a link, each link has its corresponding meaning.

But suddenly appeared in this world, with superhuman power, how can he completely avoid participating in the plot?

His existence itself affected the original plot.

Without him, Abomination would only have been taken out by the Hulk, not so powerful as to cause such a tragedy.

So what should he do to be right?

Lynch was confused.

"It's okay, just a little confused and don't know what to do."

"Sometimes, if you don't understand, don't think about it, follow your inner voice and do it."

Natasha's eyes shone like stars in the sky.

"Some things, you don't know until you do it, don't you?"

"Yes?"

Lynch silently glanced at her chest and smiled.

"Not this one!"

Natasha pouted and got up to leave.

"Good night!"

Follow my inner voice?

Lynch thought back to the cold corpses, the mournful cries of their families, and the little boy's words.

Do you want to be a superhero next time?

Maybe.

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