A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 698: The operation of pulling off a trick to draw hatred to Gaius

"General, you should listen to this."

On an armed helicopter, the communicator anxiously handed the phone to a gray-haired but energetic old man behind him.

"Hulk is on the street! Repeat, Hulk is on the street!"

Hearing the voice on the phone, Ross was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at Bruce Banner, who he had just captured, and his mind was full of doubts.

Hulk? Hulk was clearly on the helicopter, with him, and was subdued.

"Impossible, take care of yourself first, young man.

Hold steady first, what is your position?"

"One hundred and twenty-first street, north to Broadway."

"Turn back." Ross hurriedly said to the driver, and the other party immediately controlled the helicopter to fly to the one hundred and twenty-first street.

"Turn back, why turn back?" Bruce Banner asked in confusion.

"Damn, give me the image."

"Yes, sir."

The next second, the picture of the one hundred and twenty-first street appeared on the helicopter's display screen.

The screen shows a scene of a humanoid monster several meters tall and huge, wreaking havoc. Cars, walls, and the ground seem as fragile as paper in front of him.

His body is covered with reptile scales, and there are protruding bones under the skin of his neck, abdomen, and even back.

Under the illumination of the blazing flames, it can be vaguely seen that the color of the monster's body is yellow-green.

The pedestrians on the street were panicked, some hid in the house and trembled, and some fled farther away.

The nearby police and soldiers who rushed over kept shooting at him, but the bullets hit him like raindrops, causing no harm at all, but arousing his ferocity.

"No." Bruce Banner approached the screen and saw the humanoid monster on it, and his face changed drastically.

"Is this your man?" He looked at Ross, his tone full of questioning.

"My God, what have you done?" General Ross's daughter Betty looked at her father in shock.

Ross was speechless. Although he didn't recognize the monster in the picture, he could tell that he was a product of military experiments just by looking at his appearance, which was 70% similar to Hulk.

Recently, he had just done a little experiment on a soldier named Bronski. Bronski was a 39-year-old veteran with rich combat experience and outstanding achievements who still hoped to be active on the battlefield. He volunteered to participate in the human experiment.

But he only arranged for someone to inject Bronski with a very small dose. Logically, it was impossible for him to become such a behemoth.

But no matter what, in the eyes of some people who knew about the military experiment, this black pot was his, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Aaron rode his motorcycle against the flow of people and rushed over. He couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw the yellow-green big guy besieged by police and soldiers.

"You must have made a mistake! This thing... seems to be a replica of Hulk.

I remember it was called Abomination, but it doesn't matter." Aaron shook his head, took off his backpack and put it in front of him and unzipped it, "Come out and have a look!"

Abe and Fox's heads appeared, looking around curiously.

Even in the backpack with the traceless stretch spell, the Holy Dragon and Phoenix were still very suffocated, but when they saw the yellow-green monster dismantling the car and hitting the soldiers as if they were balls, a trace of disgust flashed in their expectant eyes.

"Master, are you sure this is the danger of this world?" Abe asked with some doubt.

It's not that it is inflated, but it thinks that this guy may not be its opponent.

Although it looks a little thicker and stronger, it can only bully ordinary people. If it hits it with a claw... it may become a meat pie.

"I knew you would think so." Aaron knocked on its head, "Don't underestimate him, if you really compare strength, you may not be able to beat him."

"Even if we don't compare strength, he will be turned into ashes with my dragon breath." Abe said unconvinced, "Even if the dragon breath can't kill him, lightning, storm, there will always be one that can kill him."

Aaron:......

It makes sense, I was speechless.

Abomination and Hulk may seem invincible to ordinary people, but for him, a fierce fire spell can burn them to ashes.

Even without magic, with his current fighting skills and physical strength... it may be choking if the bull spell is not counted, but it is not a problem to deal with it.

"Ahem! What do you think?" Aaron looked at Fox.

Fox expressed his attitude with a "chi chirp": I can't beat him, but he can't do anything to me.

"It's normal to have such an idea, but it must be said that this idea is wrong." Aaron taught seriously, "Abomination is just the tip of the iceberg of dangers on this planet that cannot be put on the table.

In front of those truly powerful beings, we are as fragile as these ordinary people who escaped."

"So the master hides his strength?" Abe asked curiously.

"Did you know it just now?" Aaron rolled his eyes at it, "This is a warning from the ancestors. I have said it more than once or twice. Once my magic ability is exposed, I am afraid that countless troubles will come to me."

Abe scratched the dragon head as if he understood it, and pulled Fox back into the backpack.

It has no idea what kind of troubles its owner wants to avoid, but as a pet owner, just tell it to do what it wants and be obedient. There is no need to think too much.

Aaron looked back at Hatred and drove the motorcycle in the opposite direction.

These soldiers and policemen were at least half dead, but he was not familiar with these people, so it was a sign of conscience to mourn for them.

"Isn't Stark here yet?" Nick Fury frowned tightly as he looked at the scene of hatred and killing on the screen.

"He is heading over there and will arrive soon," Hill said. "But Fury, the Parliament has sent a third call request, and Minister Pierce also asked you to call as soon as possible."

Nick Fury rubbed his temples. He knew that his procrastination technique could no longer be used. He still had to have the necessary respect for SHIELD's immediate boss and financial sponsor father.

"Put it through!"

"Yes!" Hill placed the tablet on his desk, and the projections of five middle-aged men and women in high positions appeared on the computer screen.

"Director Nick Fury, I think you should understand why we are looking for you." The only female member of the five said with an extremely determined tone.

“What are we going to do about that monster S.H.I.E.L.D. that’s wreaking havoc on the streets?

We approve so much funding for SHIELD every year, not just to waste it when disaster strikes. "

Nick Fury rolled his eyes angrily, "Be reasonable, everyone.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has enough things to do. The most indispensable thing on this planet is troubles and accidents. Mutants, aliens, aliens, and even items with unknown risks, all of which we, S.H.I.E.L.D., have to worry about.

Now the world can have peace on the surface. S.H.I.E.L.D. has no credit but hard work, but this is obviously caused by the military. Even if it is to clean up the mess, the military should step in, right? "

"General Ross is doing his best, but we need to minimize the damage and impact."

"So we, S.H.I.E.L.D., are required to use our elite to help others clean up their messes regardless of damage?" Nick Fury asked, "Does it mean that the lives of soldiers are more valuable than agents? If I had known I should have become a soldier. "

"What do you want?" a white-haired council member asked bluntly.

"Everything." Nick Fury said without thinking.

"You know this is impossible. General Ross will not agree to your taking possession of the military's research results."

"But his research results are out of control." Nick Fury argued rationally, "Besides, I suspect that this monster is not his research results at all, it is just a replica at most."

The five people on the screen were silent for a few seconds, "We can support you in some aspects. You have to discuss with Ross yourself how much you can get."

"Okay, Congressman, thank you for your support."

"But we need to see that the situation is under control, at least it cannot continue to suck."

"My people will be here soon. I can't guarantee whether we can control the situation. After all, SHIELD is not prepared at all for this matter."

After saying that, Nick Fury hung up the call, picked up the cold coffee and took a comfortable sip.

Coulson and Hill looked at each other, "Director, it seems we didn't send anyone there!"

"Isn't Iron Man coming soon?"

"But... Stark doesn't seem to be from our SHIELD, right?" Coulson said sarcastically.

"It's a matter of time, and besides, they don't know." Nick Fury said confidently, "Even if I ask, can't SHIELD call for reinforcements?"

Coulson suddenly understood, and his eyes seemed to sparkle when he looked at Nick Fury.

What does it mean to be a white wolf with empty gloves? He has seen it today. No wonder he can become the mayor!

Hill twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, and could only say a big word of "acceptance" to the director's operation.

Nick Fury was enjoying the admiration of his subordinates as if nothing had happened, but his eyes were fixed on the hateful figure in the video.

At this moment, he seemed to see something unexpected, and his one eye couldn't help but narrowed.

"pause."

With a command, the picture in the video stopped.

"Sir, what's the problem?" Coulson asked.

"Go back two seconds."

Coulson did so and the scene changed.

Nick Fury stood up and walked to the big screen, pointing at the crowds of people fleeing in panic on the street, and his fingers gradually fell on a young man riding a motorcycle and carrying a backpack.

"Gaius?" Colson was stunned for a moment, "Why is he there?"

"This can't be a coincidence." Nick Fury said firmly, "Hill, inform Ross and ask his soldiers to lead this big guy to Gaius."

"Director, this...isn't appropriate!" Coulson said embarrassedly, "Gaius may be comparable to an elite agent, but he is obviously no match for this monster.

Even if you want to test his ability, you wouldn't use such an extreme method! "

"But he was able to escape! Look at his expression, the words "Yun Dan Feng Qing" are almost written on his face." Nick Fury said a little tiredly, "And the direction in which he escaped has the least amount of people. ”

Coulson was speechless, and Hill nodded and dialed the number of the gunship where General Ross was located.

"General, we have a call request from SHIELD." The correspondent looked at Ross and said.

Ross took a deep breath, picked up the phone and said very directly: "Let Nick Fury talk to me."

Nick Fury shrugged and took the phone from Hill, "Don't be so angry, General."

'Easier said than done. ’ Ross cursed secretly, “If you have anything to say, say it quickly, I have something urgent to take care of.”

"Who do you think I am cleaning up for now?" Nick Fury said flatly, "Let your soldiers lead the big guy to a young man riding a black motorcycle and carrying a backpack.

He's on 121st Street, you can find him easily. "

"what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, it's just to reduce casualties. Of course, believe it or not, it's up to you.

In addition, Iron Man will be here soon, please try to hold on for a while. "

Ross hung up the phone and said, "Look for the person he mentioned."

"Wait, are you going to do that?" Bruce Banner asked in disbelief, "This is obviously just an ordinary person."

"Do you know Nick Fury better than I do?

Although that guy has no character, his ability is absolutely trustworthy, and he doesn't bother to hurt ordinary people. "

"Let me go!"

"What did you say?" Betty grabbed Banner's arm, "Do you think you can handle it? Whether you can transform now is a question."

"No, it's not settled. I don't know. Try your best!" Facing his girlfriend, Banner chose to tell the truth.

"What if it fails?" Ross asked.

"This is a situation we created, all of us."

Ross was silent for a few seconds, "Wait."

"What are you waiting for?"

"Let Bronsky be lured to a place with few people. This will be a battle between two...Hulks." Ross said intermittently. Banner also knew what he meant and sat back helplessly.

One Blonsky can destroy a street and turn it into a mess. If Hulk is added to it, the city might be transformed into something terrible.

“Tell the soldiers down there to bring everything, including helmets.

Fight and retreat at the same time, leading the monster to the young man. "

"Yes, General." The correspondent immediately complied. At the same time, the soldiers who were firing at the yellow-green monster in all directions received General Ross's order.

"Where is the target?" asked a soldier on an off-road vehicle.

"How do I know?" the captain on the side said speechlessly, but within a few seconds he saw a motorcycle passing by his off-road vehicle, "Wait a minute, I think I know where he is."

Aaron, who was riding his motorcycle leisurely away from the battlefield, suddenly felt a strong sense of malice and shuddered suddenly.

‘Illusion? Why do I feel like I'm being watched by someone? ’

Aaron frowned, but didn't pay much attention to it.

The prophecy book said that he would have a not-so-exciting battle with Hulk, and the danger should not be too great.

As for hatred...it can be provoked, but there is no need to provoke it. It is better to stay away.

With the speed of our motorcycle, it is not difficult to get rid of an irrational big man.