As for how to researd develop the third geion of Abomination soldiers, that was Dr. Wilson's task.

  What Russell o do now was simply train Allen aher into petent fighters.

  Of course, this wasn't to turn them into Hydra soldiers, but rather to increase his own ces of esg this secret base iure.

  Being alone would alose some difficulties.

  But with other allies, esg the Hydra base would beuch easier.

  Under Russell's guidance, Allen gradually stopped his wild beast-like attacks and began Russell's rhythm before tering.

  Although Allen, in his early twenties, cked extensive bat experience, his modified body allowed him to make instinctive, rational reas, helping him quickly grasp bat teiques.

  This trait was shared by both Allen aher, much like Russell himself. All three of them could rapidly learn bat skills.

  However, pared to Russell, Allen aher did not show the same remarkable learning ability in shooting, driving, nguage, and hag courses...

  After blog a few of Allen's strikes, Russell couldn't help but praise him, "Not bad, those punches are starting to look det..."

  Seemingly sensing a ce to knock Russell down, Alleement got the better of him, and he reverted to his wild beast-like attacks.

  His punches were powerful and imposing, but they were also riddled with openings.

  "When an opportunity arises, don't throw punches like a street thug... Seize the moment ahe fight with a single blow!"

  Russell exploited one of these openings, delivering a lightning-fast uppercut to Allen's , sending him flying and knog him out cold.

  A heavy blow to the cause unsciousness due to humanoid physiology.

  So even though Allen had transformed into a green mini-Hulk, Russell's punch still knocked him out.

  "Drag him away! Heather, you're up!"

  Upon hearing Russell's and, the Hydra soldiers assisting with the training dragged the unscious Allen aside, while Heather, dressed in loose bat attire relutly stepped forward.

  Whether out of fear of ruining her looks eimidation by Russell, Heather did not exhibit the demeanor of a sed-geion Abomination soldier in front of him.

  As a woman in her early twenties, Heather was arguably in the prime of her life.

  With her striking appearance, curvaceous figure, and flowing golden waves of hair, Heather resembled a runway model more than a geically modified Abomination soldier.

  'Her exceptional looks and hidden strength made her a potential didate for espionage, perhaps even rivaling someone like Bck Widow.'

  For some reason, this thought crossed Russell's mind.

  Heather stood a few meters away, her rge round eyes sing Russell, but she showed no signs of transf into a green mini-Hulk.

  "You're not going to transform?"

  Russell wasn't sure what Heather was thinking, but without her transformation, the bat training would be difficult to carry out.

  In her normal state, Heather's physical strength was parable to that of a well-trained soldier, far from capable of withstanding Russell's power and speed, making proper bat training impossible.

  "I don't want to transform. I hate that big, green, bulky form!"

  Heather stood around 1.7 meters tall, but after transf, she reached nearly 2 meters, with her skin turning pletely green.

  As a woman, it was uandable that she disliked being taller and 'uglier'.

  But her response left Russell slightly displeased.

  If this were any other pce, aher were just an ordinary woman, her words would have been perfectly fine.

  But this was a Hydra secret base, and they were all just b rats for Hydra. In such a pce, holding onto ordinary, houghts was a sin.

  "I'll give you three seds. Whether you turn green or not, I'm attag... If you don't transform, you'll die!"

  Russell wasn't kidding. If she tio g to such childish, unrealistic ideas, it would be better for him to end her life himself rather tha her die at the hands of Hydra... at least this way, it would be less painful.

  "Three, two, one!"

  After the tdown, Russell charged at Heather.

  The short distance of a few meters was nothing to Russell, c it in the blink of an eye.

  Just as his fist was about to strike Heather's delicate, beautiful face, her instincts finally overcame her childish reluce, and she began to transform, turning green and growing in size.

  Notig her transformation, Russell subtly pulled bae of his strength.

  As a result, Heather, still mid-transformation, was stru the left shoulder by Russell's punch, f her to stagger back several steps.

  "You actually hit me! I–"

  She seemed to want to say more, but Russell didn't give her the ce, tinuing his assault.

  Faced with Russell's attacks, Heather finally began to take things seriously, using the bat teiques she had learo fight back.

  Unlike Allen, who would recklessly atta a frenzy, Heather's strikes were more calcuted and deliberate.

  In a moment of carelessness, Russell was hit several times by her.

  If not for Heather's ck of experien seizing opportuhose hits might have been enough to decide the oute.

  "You really do learn quickly. I'm impressed! So, I've decided to take you seriously!"

  Now fully focused, Russell begaiher as a true oppo.

  Against a serious Russell... Heather, though still fighting hard, found the vast gap in experien insurmountable chasm, pletely extinguishing any hope of victory.

  Ihan three minutes, she was knocked out by Russell's focused assault.

  Onscious, Heather reverted from her green mini-Hulk form back to her normal state.

  She didn't stay unscious for long. Upon waking, she shot Russell a resentful gre before silently walking over to Allen and pushing him forward.

  "Alright, let's tinue!"

  ...

  After Allen aher were repeatedly knocked down by Russell, the day's bat training finally came to an end.

  Following this intense session, Allen's attitude toward Russell grew noticeably more respectful, while Heather fell pletely silent, refusing to speak.

  Just as Russell, Allen, and the others were about to return to their rooms, Russell overheard some Hydra soldiers whispering nearby.

  "Did you hear? Iron Man, Tony Stark, was killed by the Mandarin!"