The citizens on the streets of New York were all staring blankly at the sky, their mouths slightly agape, eyes wide with disbelief and shock.
A young lady's bag fell to the ground, but she didn't notice, just gazed blankly at the sky, mumbling, "How... how is this possible?"
A small boy excitedly waved his little hands: "Dad, look, it's Superman!"
But his father was stunned, completely speechless.
Only reporters documented all of this.
Tony, watching this scene on TV, couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Pepper, look, Qinuo is actually using those two big guys like nunchaku."
"Boss, the situation on site isn't looking too good, is it?" Pepper sounded a bit helpless.
"It's fine, Qinuo will handle it."
Tony understood Qinuo's abilities too well.
Although he didn't know when the flying ability appeared, as for the healing ability, as long as he wasn't dead, he could definitely be saved.
"But I'll still go there; some people might try to be difficult."
S.H.I.E.L.D. Level 8 Agent.
Coulson, who had just arrived at the scene, slowly recovered and spoke into his earpiece: "Director, I've arrived at the scene. What do we do now?"
"Focus on negotiation."
"Yes!"
Coulson put his energy gun back into the password box.
Originally, if he couldn't stop Abomination, he would have sent him to hell with one shot, but now it seemed unnecessary.
S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters.
Fury silently watched the live broadcast.
Playing with two monsters with tens of tons of strength like toys, was this another Captain Marvel?
Although there was no immediate destruction from Abomination and Hulk, there were still calls for help from under the buildings.
Amidst this chaos, Pamela displayed her unique abilities.
She walked with light steps towards a collapsed building, where civilians were trapped under the rubble, A desperate cry for help.
Pamela gently closed her eyes, elegantly raising her hands, and green light shimmered at her fingertips.
Instantly, several thick and flexible vines burst from underground, growing and extending rapidly as if alive.
Those vines seemed to obey her command, nimbly weaving through the ruins, carefully lifting heavy stones and broken beams. Pamela's expression was focused and calm; she gently waved her fingers, and the vines moved even more precisely.
With the vines' efforts, the trapped civilians gradually emerged, and the vines gently lifted them, slowly placing them onto safe ground.
Her long hair gently swayed in the breeze, and her eyes were filled with concern and tenderness. At this moment, she was like an elegant goddess, saving people in distress.
The rescued civilians' eyes were filled with gratitude and awe as they looked at Pamela's figure, as if they had seen the dawn of hope.
Gwen looked at Pamela's miraculous and elegant rescue operation, and a look of envy couldn't help but appear in her eyes.
"What an amazing ability, Pamela."
Pamela did not stop after completing the rescue of the civilians under the ruins.
She continued to search the surroundings, gently coiling the injured individuals one by one with vines out of the dangerous area.
Subsequently, Pamela arranged these injured people neatly in a row, placing them on a relatively safe street.
Pamela looked at Gwen and said, "Everyone has their own unique strength and value; you are also protecting this city in your own way."
"Mm!"
Gwen looked at the injured on the ground and said worriedly, "Venom Sister, what about them? There are hundreds of injured people; ambulances can't take them all."
Gwen, already captivated by Pamela, naturally called her "Sister."
"That's Venom's job then."
Pamela looked up at Qinuo in the sky and shouted, "Qinuo, stop playing! Venom Sister's ability is needed here."
Hearing Pamela's call, Qinuo's voice came from the air: "Give me three more minutes!"
After saying that, Qinuo released his hands.
Abomination and Hulk free-fell through the air, their bodies pulled by gravity, plummeting towards the ground at an astonishing speed.
With a huge impact, two large craters were smashed into the ground, and dust flew everywhere.
Bang! Bang!
Two loud thuds echoed in the air, like an earthquake.
Qinuo slowly landed on the ground, his eyes calmly looking at the two big guys in front of him.
"Do you submit?"
However, his response was a series of retching sounds.
Abomination and Hulk began to vomit violently the moment they landed, their stomachs churning, expelling a pile of foul-smelling acid.
It took a while for them to recover.
"I… ugh… I… submit, please don't spin anymore."
Abomination finally regained his sanity and surrendered.
Subduing him and Hulk at the same time, and it seemed he hadn't even used his full strength; he had no choice but to submit!
"Ugh… Hulk… ugh… doesn't submit…"
Hulk's eyes were filled with rage; he wiped the acid from the corner of his mouth and stood up unsteadily.
Abomination next to him looked at him with admiration; to not submit even now, he was truly strong.
"You go and stay aside; don't run."
"Yes, I promise not to run."
Abomination found a wall to stand against; his two legs couldn't outrun someone who could fly, and seeing that he didn't intend to kill him, it was better to just stay put.
"Thanos used twelve punches to make you submit; I wonder how many punches I'll need."
Qinuo squeezed his fist, looking at Hulk.
Hulk looked at Qinuo's ill-intentioned gaze, and a hint of fear couldn't help but well up in his heart, so he roared, trying to embolden himself.
"Roar… ugh!"
Qinuo's figure instantly vanished from his original spot; only an afterimage streaked past, and in the next second, his fist had slammed into Hulk's abdomen like a cannonball.
The immense force directly pushed his entire forearm inside, and Hulk's body instantly bent into the shape of a lobster.
His previously angry roar abruptly stopped, replaced by a painful groan.
His eyes bulged, veins popped out on his face, and his ferocious expression was now twisted by pain.
The surrounding dust was stirred up by this enormous impact, forming a hazy cloud of smoke.
Abomination watched from the side, his heart pounding, and he couldn't help but swallow.
Hulk dry-heaved in pain, a gurgling sound coming from his throat.
Qinuo's punch was incredibly powerful, so much so that even the mighty monster Hulk couldn't withstand it.
"Do you submit or not?!"
Qinuo withdrew his hand, his eyes coldly fixed on Hulk.
Hulk slowly retreated, each step appearing incredibly heavy; his legs seemed to have lost their strength and began to tremble.
He clutched his stomach, his massive hands tightly covering his abdomen, and the painful expression on his large green face appeared particularly grotesque.
Finally, Hulk could no longer support himself, his legs gave out, and he knelt down.
His body trembled violently, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Woooo…"
A low whimper escaped his throat; this was the first time he had felt such agonizing pain since he gained consciousness.
The anger and frenzy that were previously in his eyes were replaced by deep fear and helplessness.
"Hulk… submits."