"I want to see what your evolutionary limit truly is."
This was the first time Alex Johnson had encountered an enemy who grew stronger with each battle.
Under intense curiosity, his fighting spirit soared.
Unlike previous battles involving special abilities, the direct, hard-hitting, fist-to-flesh combat made his blood boil even more, his entire being—spirit, energy, and vitality—became incredibly concentrated, and the tactile feedback from each strike was immensely satisfying.
For a moment, Alex finally understood why boxing was so popular worldwide.
Bang!
At this moment, Alex was like a tireless combat robot, using his speed advantage to continuously land punches on the Hulk in front of him.
[Physical Strength +10]
[Physical Durability +50]
...The infinitely evolving Mutant genes caused a sudden surge in his strength after every punch.
When the fight reached an exhilarating peak, Alex even forgot what dodging was.
He engaged in a desperate, life-for-life, injury-for-injury struggle with the Hulk.
Soon!
Their contact frequency increased.
The Hulk was completely overwhelmed; after just half a minute, he retreated more and more, and the burning fighting spirit within him was doused with cold water.
Since his personality had fully emerged, he remembered no one in this world who wasn't afraid of him.
After all, he only grew stronger with anger and feared no one.
But now, the young man before him, relying on his immortal body, his infinitely evolving Mutant genes, and the continuously strengthening physical power he gained in battle, made the Hulk feel incredibly strained.
He felt as if he was fighting a super-enhanced version of himself.
His injuries multiplied.
His arm muscles felt like they were filled with lead, becoming increasingly difficult to lift.
He retreated more and more.
The confusion in his heart further gave rise to fear.
Yes... at this moment, the Hulk indeed felt an unprecedented sense of fear.
He was scared.
As a result, his injuries became impossible to recover from.
He couldn't even muster a shred of resistance, allowing Alex to unilaterally pummel him.
"Coward!"
Alex laughed.
Bang!
Another punch sent the Hulk flying dozens of meters away.
He crashed heavily into a pile of rubble; at this moment, he couldn't even stand up, his entire body covered in blood.
No one expected that the Hulk, before even meeting his archenemy Thanos, would be scared into submission by Alex.
Compared to the Hulk, who had completely lost confidence, Alex, in this battle, had once again successfully transformed his body.
His intuition told him that even without telekinesis and an energy shield, his body alone would be enough to withstand the power of a nuclear explosion, and he would not suffer too many injuries if he were caught in one.
Before Alex could fully grasp the changes in his body,
at that moment, a vast willpower suddenly descended.
"Enough, child, look at what your surrounding city has become."
"Your battle with the Hulk was too intense; everything around has pretty much turned into ruins."
At this moment, an incredibly vast willpower descended.
His words were gentle, showing no trace of hostility.
"I truly regret not discovering you sooner, allowing them to commit all these evils. Believe me, I know you are innocent."
Alex frowned, because he couldn't immediately pinpoint the source of this voice; there was no clue, no trace, it just appeared so abruptly and clearly in his mind.
For a moment,
Alex became thoughtful, vigilant as if facing a formidable enemy.
"I am not an enemy."
Just as these words fell, Alex's vision suddenly changed.
His surroundings were no longer the city ruins but a classical palace hall.
An elderly figure in a wheelchair appeared before his eyes.
"Professor Charles."
Alex immediately recognized who this person was.
He had searched on his phone about General Stryker's deeds, and most of the related entries involved Professor Charles and Magneto Erik.
This was a Mutant leader, known as the Master of Minds; online, it was even said that his brain was the most valuable mind on the entire Earth.
With just a thought, and with the help of the Cerebro, he could even link to the mental world of all people globally.
The life and death of the vast majority of people were even at his discretion, based on his judgment of good and evil.
Such a fact was incredibly chilling.
However, Alex faced such an existence without fear.
He knew that at this moment, he had been pulled into a mental world by the elderly Professor Charles.
He felt no fear about this.
[Mental Energy +100]
[Mental Resistance +]
[Mental Barrier +100]
...The established system was clearly presenting the mutated genetic information.
The appearance of this Master of Minds, on the contrary, further strengthened Alex's mental energy and his resistance at the mental level.
"You shouldn't have approached me this way."
Alex said coldly.
"No, if I hadn't been ill recently, I would have stopped your actions immediately."
"Everything can be saved, my child."
Professor Charles still maintained his benevolent demeanor, continuing to earnestly persuade.
"So you're here to stop me too?"
Alex chuckled dismissively.
Less than a second later,
the elegant and majestic hall around them suddenly began to tremble, as if struck by an earthquake.
Professor Charles frowned, for he knew this was the other party's mental energy resisting.
This was originally a mental world, a mental palace, an illusion he had created.
But now, it began to resist.
The carpeted marble floor suddenly cracked, and dust from the ceiling cascaded down, with slabs of stone collapsing from above.
Everything maintaining this place began to become unstable.
"This..."
Professor Charles's mouth hung open, his eyes filled with disbelief as he watched the scene before him.
He knew that before this, the other party had no such mental abilities.
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