Marvel: Father of Superheroes

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Boom! Boom!

Two giants were engaged in an intense battle, turning this bustling city into their battlefield. In just half a minute, the area was already in ruins.

No one dared to get close. Everyone could only watch from a distance, screaming and running away.

This over-the-top scene of destruction was spreading rapidly across the internet at an equally exaggerated speed.

People stood afar, watching the battle while making phone calls to express their fear and excitement. Others held up phones or cameras, recording the spectacle.

But most people were simply fleeing in panic.

Police officers, having received numerous emergency calls, were rushing toward the scene. Meanwhile, agents from S.H.I.E.L.D. and military personnel, alarmed by the situation, began mobilizing to respond.

On the other side, Thor and Gwen each held a chicken wrap, casually eating while observing the chaos from afar. Due to the distance, they could only make out two massive figures flying around and wildly destroying everything in their path.

"This is terrifying," Gwen gasped in awe, taking a big bite of her wrap.

Thor chuckled, "If I had regained my godly powers, neither of them would stand a chance against me."

"Really?" Gwen gave him a skeptical look, letting her gaze rest on his protruding belly for a second before quickly turning away.

Thor's body stiffened. He suddenly crouched down and pinched Gwen's cheeks tightly. "Don't you dare doubt me!"

Though Gwen didn't speak, her twitching lips and disdainful eyes conveyed her thoughts clearly.

With a helpless sigh, Thor picked her up and said, "We'd better move farther away."

Those two monsters could easily bring the fight over here—and right now, he was just an ordinary man.

…

Boom! Boom!

Amid the sound of the raging battle below, Samuel Sterns stood atop a helicopter and turned to glance at General Ross, who sat quietly. A strange smile crept across Sterns' face.

Ha! The first act of this brilliant play is about to begin!

A play scripted entirely by him.

This was a battle between giants.

Hulk, Abomination, and… Ross.

The victor would become the King of Giants, the savior of a city ravaged by their destruction, and a newly crowned hero.

And he—using his own powers—would become the guide to this new king.

Samuel Sterns was thrilled.

More intense. Make it more intense!

Staring at the chaos below, Sterns could barely contain his excitement.

Rumble!

The green-skinned Hulk was sent flying, tumbling across the ground and carving a deep trench. He glared angrily at the oncoming Abomination, then grabbed a nearby lamp post and smashed it against him.

In an instant, the lamp post bent into a U-shape, and Abomination flew backward like a bowling pin, crashing through the wall of a building.

With a mighty leap, Hulk chased after him, charging into the building.

Boom!

A shockwave followed, shattering every window nearby.

The next second, Abomination burst out of the structure. As his feet hit the ground, he left two deep footprints and slid backward, carving more trenches along the pavement. With a twisted grin, he looked at the demolished floor behind him.

One step, two steps—then he suddenly leapt into the air.

At that moment, Hulk came charging out, clutching a concrete pillar.

Abomination roared midair and threw a punch.

Boom!

Fist collided with concrete. The pillar shattered, and Abomination was knocked to the ground, creating a crater on impact.

Without hesitation, he pushed off the ground with powerful legs, dodging Hulk's follow-up strike. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he sneered, "Is that all you've got?"

Hulk's emerald-green eyes flickered twice before he lunged forward again.

"Hey!"

Abomination let out a savage laugh and rushed to meet him head-on.

Just as their fists were about to collide, a figure descended from the sky, dragging a red cape behind. Landing between the two giants, the figure expressionlessly raised both arms and caught their punches.

Boom! Boom!

As their fists met the figure's palms, a powerful gust of wind burst forth, sending the surrounding raindrops flying in all directions.

Both Hulk and Abomination froze, stunned by the sudden interruption.

Who is this guy?

He actually stopped both of them?

Before either of them could make sense of what just happened, Clark suddenly shoved forward with both hands, sending the two giants stumbling back. In the same instant, he threw a lightning-fast punch at Hulk while simultaneously landing a powerful kick squarely on Abomination's chest.

"Whoosh!"

Hulk and Abomination were launched in opposite directions.

Their feet scraped across the ground, leaving long trails behind them as they were sent flying for dozens of meters. Only after forcefully digging their feet into the earth—each leaving behind a shallow crater—did they finally come to a halt.

"Can we sit down and talk?" Clark asked calmly.

"ROAR!"

"AHHH!"

Two furious howls echoed in response.

Clark shrugged.

Apparently not.

If that was the case, then he'd just have to knock them both out.

If they kept going like this, there'd be nothing left of the city.

He had just finished some work in a nearby city when he saw the viral photos and videos spreading across social media. Without wasting a second, he flew over.

Though… where was his dad?

That question flashed through his mind as he looked at the two titans charging at him. Clark floated into the air and effortlessly dodged their attacks.

But to his surprise, Hulk wasn't even aiming for him—he barreled straight toward Abomination without hesitation.

Hovering nearby, Clark blinked as he watched the scene unfold.

Looks like the big green guy really hates the other big guy.

Thinking that, Clark flashed forward in a blur as Hulk and Abomination clashed again. He appeared beside Abomination and punched at him mid-fight.

Abomination raised his fist to block Clark's punch—he managed to stop it, but in that moment, Hulk landed a heavy blow to his head, sending him flying.

But before Abomination could crash into yet another wall, Clark appeared behind him, pressing a hand firmly against his back and catching him mid-air.

Clark's eyes glinted. He threw another punch.

Boom!

Abomination went flying straight back at Hulk.

Hulk brought both fists together, raising them high. Amid Abomination's furious howl, Hulk brought them crashing down on his head, slamming him into the ground.

Abomination let out a groan of pain. Just as Hulk swung another punch, Abomination lashed out with a kick to Hulk's chest, sending him flying.

But in the next second, as he tried to rise, a flash of red appeared in front of him—then a punch slammed straight into his face.

Bang!

His head smacked against the ground again, this time buried deep in the dirt. But even as he lay there, his hands moved upward like a pair of clapping cymbals, smashing toward Clark, who was standing on his chest.

Clark caught the hands with ease. With a powerful twist, he swung Abomination's entire body like a massive hammer, hurling him aside.

But just as he prepared to do it again, Hulk charged toward him.

"Heh. You want him?" Clark muttered with a smile. "Then take him!"

As soon as he spoke, Abomination—who had just regained some clarity—let out a defiant roar as Clark launched him like a missile straight at Hulk.

(End of Chapter)