Ha...Physical Enhancement - Adrenaline Doping: Maximum!

Before the super soldier could land his punch, Charles struck the air with his fist, emitting a large gust of wind. The gust knocked away not only the super soldier but his comrades that were in the vicinity.

"What the hell?" The super soldier said as he landed on his feet. "Where did that power come from!?"

Charles stood up. His muscles enlarged to the point of giving him a hulking frame. He had also gained a couple of inches in his height.

Looking around at his enemies, Charles declared, "Looks like the real battle starts now!".

Suddenly, he charged at them. Moving off, he released destructive sonic booms, which knocked away regular soldiers. It took only a glance for the super soldiers to realize that Charles had become different in terms of power.

The fight continued just as before, with Charles having to go against all the super soldiers present at once. However, that was as far as the fight kept constant. While the super soldiers could match his attack speed, Charles's strength was on another level.

With each punch, Charles created massive gusts of wind. His punches knocked the super soldiers unlucky enough so hard that they would crash into an armored vehicle, which immediately created an explosion.

His attack speed and reflexes were the same, which meant the super soldiers could counter with their attacks (although they'd have to withstand the extreme gusts of wind generated from Charles's attacks first).

Seeing an opening on Charles after he did an attack, a super soldier delivered a powerful roundhouse kick to Charles's face, generating air pressure (although on a smaller scale than Charles's). Although successfully landing the kick, Charles took it without flinching, frightening the super soldier.

The soldiers quickly went from being helpful to becoming a liability, and they knew it with the random explosions happening as the super soldiers crashed into their artillery.

"DAMN IT! WHY THE HELL ARE WE LOSING!!!" A super soldier angrily shouted.

"BY PUSHING MY ADRENALINE TO ITS MAXIMUM, THE STRENGTH, SPEED, AND DURABILITY I RECEIVE IS SECOND TO NONE!" Charles explained as he continued to fight.

Why the hell can he even forcibly activate his adrenaline!!!

"YOU MAKE NO SENSE!" The super soldier angrily exclaimed as he charged straight at him, to which Charles did the same.

They both had the same idea to strike each other with a punch. Clashing their fists on each other, they created extreme wind force. However, Charles's physical strength was superior, as the super soldier was knocked away, crashing into a military hangar that contained vehicles.

As the super soldiers kept attacking, they were overwhelmed to the point of continuously keeping their block up. Mangled arms, destroyed ribs, and other damaged body parts. Wherever Charles would strike them inflicted severe injuries.

The regular soldiers could do nothing but watch as their base turned into a playground by the calamity that was Charles.

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"W-We're going to...die." A soldier assumed due to the decreasing numbers of the super soldiers.

"C- Come on, guys! We can't just stand here and do nothing!" Another soldier shouted. "Keep playing your part!"

Renewing their determination, the soldiers began firing at Charles once again. Excited, Charles began to hop around. The remaining super soldiers tried to keep up with him, but this proved futile.

With sheer strength, Charles punched the air to propel himself at the super soldiers like a rocket. He delivered an elbow straight to the chin of one, and with his monstrous strength plus the speed at which he propelled through the air, Charles immediately busted their skull, killing them.

He continued to propel himself around as he attacked the poor super soldiers. They could not avoid him and received fatal blows to their body. Due to Charles zooming around the air, the regular soldiers quickly lost track of him.

"DAMMIT! FIRE MISSILES!" A soldier desperately shouted.

"But he's moving way too fast! We won't hit him, and we'll destroy our base--"

"IF WE DON'T TRY THEN WE'LL JUST DIE!"

Understanding that fact, the soldiers fired their missiles. Of course, they missed and caused explosions, which Charles noticed.

"HAHA! YES!" Charles shouted as he looked at the soldiers while grabbing the neck of the last super soldier. "FIGHT ME WITH EVERYTHING! DON'T CARE ABOUT WHAT GETS DESTROYED...JUST USE EVERYTHING ON ME!!!"

After dropping the super soldier, Charles purposely stopped moving through the air. He landed to give the soldiers a better chance of hitting him.

Tank and mortar shells, guided missiles from turrets, and heavy gunfire were targeting Charles. Although they were giving it all they had, to Charles, this was all just a really fun game. As if dancing throughout the warzone, he avoided the missiles, causing more destruction as explosions littered the military base.

He only cared about dodging the missiles, as he disregarded the gunfire. In Charles's eyes, if they hit him, they hit him. The worst part for the enemy, he was doing this with his usual battle-crazed smile.

"ALRIGHT! LET'S END THIS NOW!" Charles happily declared as he increased his movement speed. As more missiles flew towards him, he tossed them back at the soldiers, spinning around in the process.

Knowing that it was futile for them to attack Charles, some soldiers decided to run.

"WHERE ARE YOU GOING!?" The soldier who ordered the missile fire angrily inquired.

"WE'RE LEAVING! YOU CAN STAY AND FIGHT HIM YOURSE--" The soldier responded but didn't finish as a tank slammed into them, which Charles threw.

"DAMMIT!"

In a desperate attempt, the remaining turrets released the rest of their missiles, which rained down on Charles as a cluster strike of rockets. Avoiding it, however, he was ready to keep his promise of finishing this battle.

He began to pick up and toss the tanks, armored trucks, and other military vehicles at the soldiers. As it was Charles throwing them, after slamming into the soldiers, they slammed into the buildings around the base, wrecking them even further. The soldiers dropped their guns in pure fear as they waited for their deaths.

When Charles was finished, dust covered the entire base due to the immense air pressure.

"That was...an amazing warm-up," Charles said as his physique returned to normal. The dust settled to reveal the destroyed military base. The base was in flames and littered with the bodies of the soldiers and super soldiers. Some were under the rubble of the buildings, some under their wrecked military vehicles, and many more laid across the base.

Something caught Charles's eye. A surviving soldier, albeit severely injured. They were leaning on a vehicle.

"Haha! Don't worry. I won't kill you." Charles said. "You don't look like you can fight anymore...and besides, you guys entertained me enough."

The soldier wasn't listening. He was filled with fright, trembling from head to toe. He couldn't even keep his mouth closed. Trying to attack Charles was out of the question.

Charles approached the soldier, making him even more visibly fearful, but he felt a sudden wave of relief as Charles walked past.

"Ha...I bet the others will be jealous when they hear about this!" Charles said. Just as he casually entered the base, so did he leave.

T...These guys...These guys are just...monsters...Maybe it's best if I leave...