The hive's telekinesis erupted, shaking away the debris that had fallen on his body. He looked up and saw that black-gold armor had entered through the broken door, surrounded by dust and smoke.

The Black Knight, the source of his only nightmare.

The hive took a deep breath of choking snuff and stood up, staring gloomily at his opponent like a sharp dagger. The new ability he had just digested unconsciously activated, and electricity flowed through his pupils and burst out from every pore of his body. The invisible electric field was gradually released, and the stone fragments on the ground were suspended from the ground under the action of static electricity.

Daisy held her breath and retreated to the wall in a daze, overwhelmed by the confrontation between the two sides.

The hive let out a low roar. He lifted his arm, and the dazzling electric light gathered to the extreme. He slammed his palms down, and the flickering pale blue lightning seemed to dim everything. The lights went out instantly, and all the tubes exploded one after another. The arc cut through all the electronics like a blade, the sparks blew up the wires, and the current converged in all directions, surging out of the palms of his palms.

It was the power of electricity absorbed by the Inhuman Lincoln Campbell, but it was more than ten times more powerful than the power of his own deity! The electric current stabbed the black-gold body like an invincible sword, and the electric light exploded in all directions.

When the current ended, white smoke rose, but the black-gold armor still stood still, like a stubborn stone that could not be struck by thunder.

Michael looked at the hive through the white smoke.

"It's my turn."

The voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze, and the armor flew out at the same moment. The explosive jets of the thrusters instantly increased the armor's short-range speed to its maximum speed, like a black steel knife slashing across the room, straight for the hive.

After the hive devoured three of its kind in a row, it was already confident, but at this time, when it really saw the other party rushing in front of him, he was faintly a little timid in his heart. He tried his best to suppress his uneasiness, and the tips of his fingers burst out of electricity, dragging the electric light to attack Michael in front of him.

Michael returned a straight punch. His punch seemed random, but it was just right to block the Hive's subsequent offensive paths, and the two sides had already crushed him before they could officially exchange hands.

The current of the hive's whole body swelled, and it suddenly increased its speed, so fast that it invisibly threw three punches in one breath. After being deflated at the hands of the Black Knight last time, he devoured many people in a row, and just now he even made an exception to devour three Inhumans, and his strength was completely different from last time. He dragged the blinding electric current with three punches in a row, and each movement was like a thunderbolt piercing the clouds.

However, it seemed that even true thunder could not shake the steel in front of him. Michael didn't retreat a single step, calmly blocked the traction, and defused the thunderous attack of the hive in three or two clicks. Then his left fist slammed out, breaking through the dazzling current along the straight line, and the vibranium-wrapped iron fist slammed into the tip of the hive's nose, causing the bridge of his nose to collapse and retreat in quick steps.

The hive's powerful self-healing ability quickly repaired the wound. He stood on his heels, staring ahead, his face twitching slightly with anger.

He spread his arms and unleashed a whole new ability. It was absorbed from Giera's telekinetic control ability, but it was also greatly strengthened when transferred to the hive. A visible white transparent force field bloomed around him, and the invisible force curled up the iron sheet on the floor like an invisible hand.

The field quickly expanded to the entire room, and he used almost everything that could be used as a weapon. The iron sheets on the walls were torn off piece by piece, the steel bars were pulled out of the walls, the broken monitors were suspended in the air, and the cement stones, handrails, computers, and torn consoles were hung one after another.

The entire room was sunk into his domain, and almost all non-living things became his weapons. Then the electric current also attached itself to this force field, and the filamentous static electricity adhered to each other between the suspended objects, like countless tiny electric snakes beating in the middle.

He even wanted to control the vibranium armor that Michael was wearing, which was also theoretically affected by telekinesis. But the Terrigen hedron energy radiated from the armor protected the armor like a layer of electrostatic shielding shield, so that his telekinesis could not be touched.

But it doesn't matter. The hive's burst of abilities nearly tore the entire control room apart, and the entire room hovered around him in pieces, turning into a weapon for him to use.

In the face of this huge and amazing battle, Michael is still calm. His right arm shook slightly, and a fan-shaped spell blade appeared in his palm.

With a finger of the hive's right arm, all the weapons under his command suddenly pierced out under the attachment of the electric current, like a general attack under the command of a general. Michael didn't take a half step back, and the fan-shaped blade split horizontally at the oncoming boulder with steel bars, and jumped up, and the thruster exploded at full power. He slashed with a fan-shaped weapon in his right hand, and the pulse cannon in his left palm flickered, breaking through many obstacles along the way and cutting straight to the core, and the spell blade slashed diagonally towards the neck of the hive.

Seeing him approaching, the beehive stepped back with the force under his feet, and a cloud of smoke-like blue light was released again, and the whole person disappeared in place with a snap. Michael slashed with a single blow, only to cut a deep crack in the floor.

Quantum interference could prevent him from teleporting out of here, but it couldn't stop him from teleporting short distances within his limits.

"Looks like he's able to wield multiple Inhuman abilities, sir." Shirley said.

"It seems so." Michael raised his hand to attack the object in front of him continuously, the blade in his hand spun, and turned his head to attack in the direction where the hive appeared. Objects clinging to the electricity flew around the sky as if caught in an invisible whirlpool, and the two figures came and went in the middle of this chaotic storm, maintaining a high-speed and fast-paced exchange. The fan-shaped spell weapon sliced through the white field, and the blue pulsed light cannon crisscrossed it, and all kinds of objects were blown apart, and then the broken shards were given greater speed again, tirelessly charging at the black gold armor again.

Countless electric snakes repeatedly attacked the outer shell of the vibranium armor, but they were only bounced open again and again in vain. But on the other hand, Michael's side was only able to hit the hive by a fraction of a millimeter three or five times in a row, but he was also evaded by him with his teleportation ability.

Finally, just before the hive was completely overshadowed by Michael's attack for the sixth time and wanted to perform a teleportation dodge again, Michael's helmet computer swiped out the result he had been waiting for.

"The predictive model analysis is complete, and the response plan is ready. Do you want to start now? Shirley asked.

"Start."

Michael's right hand was raised in the air, and the fan-shaped spell blade slashed down at the hive at a 45-degree angle. The hive was unavoidable, and as he had expected, he cast another ability, which suddenly disappeared with a burst of blue light.

The computer's prediction model was activated synchronously, and within a few tenths of a second, the helmet interface in front of him marked a certain direction behind him in the form of a diorama, with a probability value of "probability 89.83%".

Without thinking, Michael spun around and swung his blade, the spell blade dragging a trail of flames to cut out. The shape of the beehive flashed impartially with a burst of blue light, just on the trajectory of the firelight. The fire-colored sword flashed, and the right leg of the hive was suddenly broken at the knee.

(Thanks to the book friend AsinauuKi for the 600 starting coins, the book friend Lonely Desert Yimi for the 500 starting coins, and the book friends Jian Mingchu and lin54333 for the 100 starting coins!) ）