In Marvel: Too Many S-Class Talents to Use

"Why a piece of iron when there are so many other options?"

As Su Ming's eyes changed inexplicably, a ripple invisible to the naked eye surged out from Su Ming's body.

"Certainly!"

Pointing at the two pieces of armor, Su Ming blurted out the "Ding" formula.

Ripples flashed, and the armor piece in the abomination's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air:

"Om-"

What just happened on the plane happened again.

The armor in his hand suddenly stopped, causing the Abomination to almost fall over.

After stabilizing his body, Abomination looked at his palm in disbelief, then raised his head to look at the armor piece floating in the air.

Senseless.

"How is this going?"

He was wondering just now that the Apache's load capacity would not exceed 10 tons.

Hulk and I just climbed up, why didn’t the plane crash?

Not only did it not crash, it remained in the air as steady as the ground, just like the two pieces of armor in front of you, firmly suspended in the air.

This phenomenon is beyond the comprehension of abomination.

At this time, Su Ming was actually using the battle to familiarize himself with his newly acquired talent - magnetic control.

Whether it is an airplane or a deck, it is very easy to keep them in the air.

But achieving the same flexibility and versatility in controlling metal as Magneto is Su Ming's next task.

It feels like - holding the same pen, others can write all kinds of calligraphy and art, but you can only write cursive script.

Su Ming subconsciously raised his hand and aimed at the huge armor pieces in the air, imagining turning them into the shape in his head.

The huge armor plates of the armored vehicles were deforming irregularly in the air...

Abomination suddenly realized at this moment that the other party's attention was focused elsewhere, and standing still was a good opportunity for him to launch an attack.

"You're not the only one who can use weapons!"

He picked up the car on the side of the road and threw it hard at Su Ming, wanting to flatten this annoying guy.

One, two...

In the blink of an eye, several cars of different models were thrown over Su Ming's head.

Among them was a garbage truck that emitted a strong sour smell...

Su Ming was thinking about pinching the armor pieces into a huge Fang Tian Hua Ji, imagining the magnificent picture in his mind like the Dharma Realm of Heaven and Earth. That must be a very good move.

But looking at the cars flying towards him, Su Ming raised his other hand and pointed casually - "Let's decide!"

The cars thrown by the hatred suddenly stopped in mid-air and did not move.

"Wow..."

Although the car was stopped in mid-air, the garbage in the garbage truck was scattered all over the ground, and the foul-smelling slop was everywhere, even splashing onto Su Ming's legs.

This made Su Ming's eyes twitch unconsciously:

"Damn it! Don't foreigners care about garbage sorting?..."

Su Ming, who had wanted to make a cool weapon, got angry.

"Since I can't make a handsome one, I'll just make a big one!"

With a clasp of his hands, the vehicles in the air, which were still increasing in number, instantly gathered into a group.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into an irregularly shaped hammer, and under Su Ming's control, it roared and smashed towards the hatred.

Abomination was still diligently driving the car when he suddenly noticed a dark shadow gradually covering his body.

“what the f**k??!”

The car he had just thrown out suddenly deformed violently in the air and gathered into the huge stick-like object.

Make it thicker and bigger...

When I saw the "iron tower" that was three stories high crashing towards me.

There was only one voice in the abomination's head:

"run!"

Chapter 56: Freedom of Flight

The streets of Hamlet were now deserted.

Only the camera hidden in the dark occasionally emitted a few dazzling white lights.

The giant, with a gray body and a ferocious face, roared angrily, and if you listened carefully, you could make out a hint of panic.

Dozens of media reporters hiding in the corner captured a scene that they will never forget.

A strangely shaped but huge metal fusion object smashed down from the air towards the culprit who had caused the street to be in a mess - Abomination.

Under the powerful influence of Su Ming's magnetic control, more than a dozen cars were squeezed into a huge hammer - one end was big and the other end was small, and the shape was extremely irregular.

He smashed towards the hatred with the momentum of a mountain.

"I told you not to litter!"

As Su Ming's arm fell heavily, the huge metal tower suddenly accelerated, covering the figure of the abomination who was trying to escape.

"boom--"

The ground shook violently, and people hiding in their homes hugged each other, trembling and asking God for forgiveness.

"Did the military use missiles?"

People who didn't understand the situation were speculating wildly about the cause of the tremors.

The smoke cleared.

On the wide road, a large and ugly unidentified object was deeply embedded in the ground, with only a small part exposed.

If you look closely, you can see that it is made up of various compressed and deformed cars.

It was the first time for Su Ming to control so much metal, and it was obvious that he handled it very roughly.

The chaotic streets have now returned to silence.

The adjutant, who was watching the battle from afar, saw that the fighting had stopped and threw a walkie-talkie to Su Ming:

"Fate, oh my god, you should have told me you were Mr. Silver Jue!!"

General Ross's frustrated voice came from the intercom.

"Nick Fury didn't tell you?"

Su Ming realized that General Ross had not known his identity from the beginning, and secretly gave Nick Fury a thumbs up:

"Brother Black Sautéed Egg, OK! We can get along!"

General Ross seemed to have been reminded of something sad, and muttered something that Su Ming couldn't hear clearly:

"I wish he had told me that from the beginning..."

Then he asked about the battle situation:

"How's it going? Is it done?"

Su Ming didn't know how effective this impromptu ultimate move was, so he didn't answer the general's question and reached out to the metal mixture on the ground.

As the ability was activated, the huge iron block firmly embedded in the ground vibrated and slowly rose into the air, revealing the scenery underground.

The sewer pipes and communication cables were broken into pieces by the giant, some spraying water and some emitting sparks.

After searching for a while, Su Ming finally saw the hateful figure.

A bit miserable...

At this time, the abomination's huge body was firmly embedded in the ground in an irregular shape, and the bone spurs behind its elbow even pierced into its body.

People usually call this state - flop.

Looking at the face, the out-of-focus eyes were still trying to stay open, but the wide-open mouth and the white foam around the mouth reduced the disgusting majesty.

The soldiers stepped forward at the general's command to confirm the target's status:

"Report to the General, the target is not dead, but temporarily in a coma!"

The soldier reported loudly, and General Ross finally felt relieved by this result.

The media reporters around gathered around with a buzzing sound like flies discovering rotten meat.

Cameras of various models flashed back and forth in front of General Ross and Su Ming's faces, mainly on Su Ming's side.

After all, people haven't seen Mr. Silver Jue in the public eye for a long time.

They naturally wanted to ask Su Ming a question - where is your scarlet suit?

Someone actually asked Su Ming a question loudly, and there was more than one person...

Su Ming looked at the army training uniform he was wearing, which was provided by the military but had no insignia on it, and shook his head.

Of course, if you accept orders from the military, you have to use military skins. That's the only way to show respect...

In fact, General Ross did that on purpose regarding Su Ming's attire.

He wanted to let everyone know that even if there were some minor changes in the implementation of the plan.

But in the end, it was still the military who solved the problem!

"That's right, Mr. Yin Jue is our military's specially appointed consultant..."

General Ross accepted the media interview with a formal expression.

But after a few brief words, he waved his hand and asked the orderly to disperse the media - the reason was to clean up the scene.

Just kidding, if you want to take pictures, you have to wait until the surrounding area is almost cleaned up!

The situation is so chaotic now that people in higher-ups who don’t know would think the military is so incompetent.

General Ross thought so.

Su Ming, who was standing aside, obviously did not expect that the far-sighted General Ross had unknowingly pulled him into the military camp, which made him feel a little unhappy.

"You old fox!"

He whispered in General Ross's ear:

"General, helping the military with interviews...that's another price."

How could Ross not know that his actions undoubtedly gave Silver Duke a military background? Ever since he witnessed his powerful strength, General Ross had set his sights on him.

"We must hold our destiny firmly in our hands!"

Hearing Su Ming's words, the general readily agreed:

"No problem, Mr. Silver Jue."

Seeing Ross readily agree to pay, Su Ming's heart moved:

Since this old guy is so straightforward, I must have suffered a loss in some way...

These damn politicians! They have dirty hearts. Stay away from them from now on.

……

When the soldier drove away the media reporters and onlookers with a serious face, and turned around to look at Su Ming, his serious expression instantly turned into deep admiration.

At General Ross's "request", Su Ming reprocessed the big guy that knocked the abomination unconscious, otherwise the military would not be able to handle such a big thing.

"Bang bang..."

The giant iron tower in the air disintegrated under Su Ming's control, turning into one one-meter square iron lumps after another, which fell to the ground and formed a rectangular formation.

Clapping his hands, Su Ming smiled slightly at General Ross's surprised expression.

"General, 3 million for dealing with hatred, 2 million for interviews and post-processing. Thank you for your review."