I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

Chapter 240 The Battle for the Strongest Creature

Brazil, Rocinia slums, a cheap rental single room.

The decoration of the room is too old and simple, the walls are peeling off due to old age, but all kinds of furniture are arranged simply and neatly.

Under the dim light from the glass windows, on a small square straw mat sat cross-legged a young man with curly hair and wearing only a pair of large underpants.

He controlled his breathing evenly, and began to slowly lower his eyelids, practicing a kind of Indian yoga breathing technique, that is, using abdominal breathing to slow down his pulse, thereby adjusting his physical and mental emotions.

But not long after he closed his eyes, his vision escaped into the infinite darkness, and a green monster trapped in the subconscious cage roared angrily at him.

The green and berserk powerful cells that filled the blood vessels and genes were rapidly eroding and infecting other red blood cells.

'Hoo hoo—'

The curly-haired youth began to gasp for breath, his face was slightly ferocious, the veins on his forehead were protruding, and cold sweat poured out like pulp and wet his whole body.Although I tried my best to suppress it, I was still on the verge of losing control of my body...

"Don't come out!"

The curly-haired young man let out a low growl, and suddenly opened his eyes, and he didn't know when his hands were already tightly clenched with sweat.

He hurriedly looked at his left wrist, where there was a real heart rate monitoring watch, and the number on it that exceeded 100 began to gradually decrease, tending to the value of more than [-] for normal people.

"Here we go again." The curly-haired youth smiled wryly.

I have been hiding here in Brazil for more than three years. After mastering ancient yoga and integrating into the local life, as long as I control my emotions and not get angry, I will not become the Hulk who only knows how to fight and destroy.

Now, more than 100 days have passed since he turned into the Hulk last time!

But for some reason, during this period of time, the Hulk, who has always been quiet, became more and more restless, and began to consciously break free from the shackles and go out to somewhere in the west.

The West is America.

In his hometown, there is his beloved, a place that he misses but can't get close to.

However, in the past two days, the curly-haired young man felt a strong sense of uneasiness, as if there was something in the United States that attracted the Hulk, and his anger was approaching the critical point of transformation many times.

"No matter what, I will not let you out, let alone let you go back to New York, USA!"

The curly-haired young man took a deep breath, calmed down, dried the sweat on his body with a towel, and continued to practice Indian yoga to adjust his emotions.

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.

Whoever dares to provoke me will destroy the world!

……

Over the vast ocean, on an American giant transport fighter plane sailing towards Brazil.

Inside the cabin, armed soldiers who were ready sat silently in rows of seats.The combat classification was changed to reconnaissance and logistics. Although the danger of the mission was greatly reduced, it also caused a little dissatisfaction among these elite soldiers.

Of course, if they knew what kind of enemy they were about to face, they probably wouldn't think so.

The armed soldiers raised their heads from time to time, and cast their gazes as if they were idols to one place. Accompanied by General Ross, there was only a silver-haired young man sitting upright with his eyes closed.

Kyle's handsome face was expressionless, but at this moment his state of mind was far less peaceful than it seemed.The closer the fighter plane is to its destination in Brazil, the desire to fight is like a burning fire, burning brighter and brighter!

One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

If the earth is compared to that mountain, then there are creatures that can act as tigers by virtue of their physique, and there are only Kyle and the Hulk in the current world!

Kyle has never had such a strong desire to win as at this moment. After he got the protoss gene card, he urgently needs to compete with an existence of the same level!

"Mr. Kyle, do you really want to face the Hulk alone?" General Ross lowered his voice and said worriedly.

It's not that he doesn't believe in peace symbols, but the Hulk is just too powerful!He was so powerful that he didn't dare to tell the elite soldiers in advance that what he was going to hunt down and arrest was an invincible monster!

"I'm very sure." Kyle nodded, opened his eyes, and the golden pupil flashed a bright look.

The strongest surface?I am very dissatisfied!

……

Around nine in the evening.

The Rossinia slum in Brazil is different from the bustling big cities. The lights in the residential area next to the factory are dimmed early, and the local residents after a hard day basically go to sleep.

At this time, several mysterious vehicles were parked in an alley in the residential area.

One of them is a bulletproof camouflaged car with bright lights and a spacious interior, equipped with various technological instruments and several split screens.

General Ross was wearing a headset and holding a military-style walkie-talkie, looking at Kyle who was sitting directly opposite him, "It can't be wrong, Bruce Banner is in his house."

Kyle shrugged and suggested: "Let your soldiers go there first, and try to see if you can capture it directly in human form. If you can't capture it, it's best to lead it to the factory. Residents' houses here are too dense to fit. fighting."

General Ross nodded, and obediently gave instructions to the walkie-talkie, "All elite soldiers, put on nerve-numbing firearms, and sneak into the targeted residents!"

After receiving the order, the doors of the other cars opened immediately, and nearly ten heavily armed elite soldiers skillfully lowered their bodies and quickly entered the streets and alleys.

They are worthy of being the elite of the elite, under the cover of the night, no one can find their figures and traces.

Amibu rushed to the forefront, and the darkness and narrow streets and alleys did not affect his agility, and he quickly arrived at the downstairs of the destination house.

"Ow!"

The big black dog tethered downstairs was startled. As soon as it barked for the first time, Amibu reacted and aimed and fired. The bullet from the paralyzing gun hit the big black dog's neck accurately, causing it to lie on the ground without a sound.

Amibu waved forward, and the teammates behind him followed immediately, and together they quickly walked up the stairs to the third floor.

'Boom! '

A small bomb was installed on the door of the target single room, and after detonation, Amibu rushed into the room with a gun in the flying debris of the wooden boards, and shot a few shots at the bed of the single room!

If all goes well, the operation should end here.

Amibu raised his eyebrows, keenly aware that something was wrong, and stepped forward to lift the quilt, only to find that there were pillows under it.

"The target has escaped!" Emibu reported in a low voice.

"Chase!"

This is an instruction from General Ross on the other end of the walkie-talkie.

The elite soldiers immediately followed the trail and chased downstairs, and soon found a young man with curly hair, wearing a red coat and carrying a schoolbag, running away to the end of the alley!

As if knowing the consequences of his own anger, the direction of the curly-haired youth's escape happened to be a closed and unmanned factory!

at the same time.

In the command vehicle, Kyle suddenly got up from his seat as if he couldn't sit still, and reached out to open the door directly.

General Ross looked at him in surprise, "Mr. Kyle, you are..."

"It's coming out."

Kyle only said this sentence calmly, and stepped out of the carriage, his tall body hidden in the night.

(End of this chapter)