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Chapter 26 - The Mad Dance of the Wrathful

Hulk's gaze instantly locked onto the large black figure sitting on the ruins—Abomination. That's right, it was this guy, the pirated "Hulk." His very existence caused a surge of inexplicable rage to flare up within Hulk.

"Roar—!" Hulk let out an earth-shshattering roar, his muscles instantly tensing. Like an enraged bull, he charged furiously towards Abomination. Each step made the ground tremble slightly, kicking up dust.

Tony stood to the side watching this scene, raising an eyebrow, shaking his head helplessly, and sighing softly: "Oh, my god, it seems today's peaceful dialogue is going down the drain." He turned to look at Dominic and Abomination, his tone full of teasing: "Are you two really going to keep watching the show? If you don't run now, that guy isn't some gentle 'negotiation expert.'"

With that, he didn't hesitate for a moment, immediately activating the Iron Armor's thrusters and soaring into the sky with a whoosh, distancing himself from the impending battle.

Meanwhile, Dominic on the ground watched Hulk charge towards him roaring, but there wasn't a hint of panic on his face. On the contrary, he spread his lips into a mocking smile and said softly: "Oh, this is really interesting. A pirated Hulk against the genuine article, it's practically a 'Rage Unleashed' reality show. I bet what comes next will be a very 'intense' scene."

He stood up, slowly patting the dust off his clothes, his confidence and arrogance fully on display. He knew everything that followed would be quite interesting, especially the "challenge" brought by that colossal figure opposite him.

Hulk's rage and charge seemed to make the surrounding air vibrate, yet Dominic remained lazily standing in place, fearless, with his usual playful smile hanging on his lips: "Hey, big guy, relax a bit. Do you really think beating me up will make you feel better?" He deliberately slowed his tone, continuing in an extremely provoking manner: "Come on, I'm really enjoying this 'Barbarian Feast.'"

With that, he suddenly dodged nimbly, evading Hulk's angry punch. His movements were as fast as a ghost, not at all like fighting, but rather like teasing the opponent. He lightly patted Hulk's shoulder and laughed mockingly: "Oh, you've got some strength, but you need to use your brain more. Look at you, just swinging wildly, no wonder they call you the 'Big Green Monster.'"

Hulk paused for a second, seemingly enraged by Dominic's provocation, then roared and swung his fists again. Each punch seemed intended to flatten Dominic into a meat patty, but Dominic consistently maintained a relaxed posture, dodging every attack.

"Heh heh, is that all your strength?" Dominic teased while dodging, his eyes full of playfulness and testing, "I thought 'Hulk' would be a bit stronger. Didn't eat enough today? You need to put in more effort, buddy, I don't want to win this easily."

With that, Dominic suddenly stopped, extended a hand, and effortlessly blocked Hulk's heavy punch. A muffled thud echoed in the air, scattering dust all around, yet Dominic remained standing in place, the expression on his face unchanged.

"Hmm, not bad, got some power." He exerted a little force and actually pushed Hulk's fist away, his tone still carrying that mocking flavor, "But, it's still too weak. You need to put in more effort, otherwise, I can't take this seriously."

Hulk looked at this arrogant guy before him, his face turning greener with anger, and he fiercely swung both fists, attempting to use greater force to knock Dominic down.

Dominic continued to handle every attack with ease, his movements agile and precise, as if playing with an angry gorilla. Every time Hulk's fist missed, he would seize the opportunity to mock him: "Oh, almost, almost! Come on, buddy, your movements are practically dancing. Don't stop, I haven't had enough fun yet!"

"You know, buddy, if I were you, I might consider changing your training plan. After all, bigger muscles can't fill that huge brain capacity gap, understand?" He deliberately put on a concerned look, "I'm starting to worry about how you'll defeat those 'smarter' villains in the future."

After saying that, he glanced at the enraged Hulk, shrugged, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, don't be so angry, green guy. I'm just helping you test your strength and see if you can get any smarter. While the result is a bit disappointing, at least you're quite entertaining."

When Hulk heard this, his rage completely exploded. He roared and lunged at Dominic again, while Dominic's smile became even more unrestrained. He knew he had completely enraged the giant, and the following battle would be even more "interesting."

Tension and a scent of gunpowder filled the air, yet Dominic maintained his cynical demeanor, as if everything was under his control.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Just like that!"

Abomination's eyes gleamed with fanaticism, as if seeing some kind of divine miracle. His huge, ugly face showed a morbid satisfaction, his fists clenched, his whole body trembling with excitement. He was completely intoxicated by the 'performance' of teasing Hulk before him, his gaze fixed on Dominic, as if appreciating a spectacle he had long dreamed of.

"Hahahahaha! That's it! Keep going! Your comical performance makes me tremble with excitement! Look at Hulk's angry expression, his fists are as weak as if he hasn't eaten! I thought he was so strong, but it turns out you're playing him around like a monkey! So refreshing, so refreshing! Dominic, you are the strongest being, there's no need to bother with these guys!" Abomination muttered to himself, his eyes narrowed, revealing a morbid ecstasy, "It's incredible... Who would have thought? Hulk, that green-skinned monster, being toyed with so casually. Hahaha, his face is filled with frustration and humiliation! Oh, it's a work of art!"

As Abomination became more excited, he couldn't help but start dancing, his huge body clumsily twisting in the ruins like a drunk giant monster. His heavy footsteps made the ground tremble slightly, and his arms waved in the air, as if performing a disorderly "victory dance," accompanied by his wild laughter, making the entire scene both absurd and comical.

"Hahahahaha! Do it again! Show me again! Play with him more thoroughly! Let him know who the real winner is today! You are my hero, hahahahaha!" Abomination was completely immersed in his madness, waving his limbs wildly with excitement, as if celebrating a victory that didn't exist.

Meanwhile, Betty and General Ross on the helicopter watched this scene dumbfounded. Betty's eyes widened, almost unable to believe what she was seeing; that huge monster was cheering and jumping like a child. She lightly covered her mouth, her mind in chaos, unsure how to describe the absurdity of the scene.

Betty finally couldn't help but cautiously turn to look at her Father, her voice carrying a hint of doubt and disbelief: "Uh... Dad? Is this the 'super weapon' your unit spent hundreds of millions researching? Is... is he dancing now?" Her tone was full of incredulity.

General Ross's face instantly froze, as awkward as a child whose secret had been exposed, his mouth twitching slightly as he forced out a wry smile. He opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but felt he couldn't come up with any strong defense. So, he just gave a dry laugh and said awkwardly: "Uh... Betty... this guy, well, he might be... a little too... too excited, yes, too excited."

Hearing this answer, Betty could hardly believe her ears. She stared at her Father incredulously and asked tentatively: "Excited? He looks like a dancing monster!"

Ross chuckled dryly, complaining inwardly: "Good heavens, what kind of day is this? I just kicked out my idiotic son-in-law, and now I have to explain why Abomination is dancing? What kind of terrible job is this?" He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and explained awkwardly: "Uh... Betty, this... actually... uh, it could be considered a form of tactical relaxation, right? You know, soldiers sometimes... dance to release stress, especially individuals like him, well... special individuals..."

After saying this, General Ross was almost at his breaking point, roaring madly in his heart: "God, how could I come up with such an excuse? He's clearly going crazy! How did it turn into something like a dancing robot?!"

Betty looked at her Father's face, which was so awkward it was almost twitching, and couldn't help but laugh. Her anger towards her Father also completely dissipated in Abomination's comical "dance." She shook her head and sighed: "Oh, Dad, I really don't know how you're managing not to laugh."

Ross could only shrug with a bitter smile and say helplessly: "Believe me, Betty, everything today is far beyond my imagination." He looked down at the scene below helplessly, his heart filled with endless frustration: "Who would have thought my day would end with watching a monster dance..."

And Abomination below, still dancing with excitement, his wild laughter echoing throughout the ruins, as if he were the biggest winner on this battlefield today.

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