I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

A black officer and a middle-aged and elderly general with white hair and beard stood on the low slope next to the airport, looking at the gradually gathering elite army below.

"General, I have gathered all the soldiers you want for you. They are all the elites among the elites! Of course, there is also a top one!" The black officer said confidently with a row of white teeth.

'Buzz! '

Just at this moment, a military helicopter slowly skidded and landed. All the soldiers and officers looked up and saw a blond young man sitting on the seat by the door, with an indifferent face and wild hair. It looks like a top soldier who kills decisively.

"Amibu Bronski, born in Russia, seconded from the Royal Marine Corps, the world's best all-round soldier." The black officer said proudly: "I believe that no one is more suitable to carry out the secret operation than him .”

"Joe. Don't talk too fast. If you know, I managed to invite you last night..."

Before General Thunderbolt could finish his words, he saw a private helicopter flying into the airport, with the distinctive logos of Stark Industries and Supernatural Agency on the fuselage.

"He's here, let's go quickly." General Perak waved his hand, left the hillside with a slightly excited expression, and trotted towards the airport, actually wanting to pick up the plane himself.

The black officer was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly set off to keep up.

The private helicopter and the military helicopter landed almost at the same time, and they were also the last group of military elites to come over.

In addition, Officer Qiao, the convener of this mission, and General Pili, the person in charge, showed up to pick up the plane in a hurry, which aroused the surprise and gaze of many soldiers on the field.

Amibu just jumped out of the cabin with his satchel on his back, and when he saw the famous General Perak coming this way, he was secretly surprised no matter how much he had tempered his tenacity.

"General!" Amibu stood and saluted respectfully, but General Perak just nodded lightly, passed by him quickly, and greeted the private helicopter that landed on the ground.

The cabin opened there, and a silver-haired young man walked down slowly, wearing only a set of casual clothes with a hood, and yawned boredly, not as if he was summoned to fight, but more like a vacation.

But the moment he appeared, the entire airport of the military base was silent for a moment, and the soldiers and officers on the field all opened their mouths wide, showing shock and excitement.

It's like seeing a living legend who came out of the precious military documentary archives!

After Kyle got in touch with the mail owner last night, he left Yutong in the new company in New York, and came to the base alone with Venom and Weiss to invite.

As soon as he left the helicopter cabin, he saw a middle-aged general approaching, and asked, "Are you General Thunderbolt?"

"General Thunderbolt, that's just a nickname given by others."

General Thunderbolt held Kyle's hand tightly, lowered his posture, and looked directly at him with reddish eyes, "Mr. Kyle. My name is Ross Taylor. You can call me Ross. I am the son of Joseph Taylor. .”

"Joseph's son?"

Kyle was stunned for a moment, and a scene of a recruit and a combat instructor practicing against each other in the sunset more than sixty years ago flashed through his mind.

He said with emotion: "Long time no see, Joseph, is he still in good health?"

"Father, he passed away 20 years ago." General Ross's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Kyle sincerely and said, "Before he passed away, he often mumbled your name vaguely, but unfortunately he couldn't get in touch with you at that time." You can't let him see you for the last time."

Kyle didn't say much, patted General Ross on the shoulder comfortingly, and sighed softly.

This is ordinary human beings, birth, old age, sickness and death, nothing more normal.

Kyle walked to the base office while talking with General Ross.

The black officer was still standing on the airport in a daze. From the moment he saw Kyle appear, he, like the surrounding soldiers, fell into a dreamlike state of trance.

The peace symbol was even invited—is this so-called secret mission going to destroy a country? !

"A symbol of peace." Emibu clenched his fists quietly, his eyes were filled with a bleak haze, as proud as he was, he had to bow his head at this time.

No matter what level he has reached in the army, he is considered to be at the top soldier level in the world.But above this level, there is a whole new level.No soldiers can chase, or even touch, they can only stand tall.

Inside the general's office.

After Kyle sat down in the chair, General Ross closed the door, took out a confidential document from the drawer, and handed it to him.

Kyle was not polite to him either. He opened the file and flipped through it. It contained information about a young man and a thick stack of confidential files.

"What you are holding now is Bruce Banner's personal file, as well as the confidential file of the Hulk incident."

General Ross briefly explained: "Bruce Banner was originally a professor of biology at Culver University, dealing with the biological cell technology enhancement project. Later, due to a biotechnology accident in the laboratory, he was exposed to a large amount of gamma radiation. radiation, the body mutated, and turned into the incomparably powerful green creature in the video last night, we call it the 'Hulk'!"

Kyle flipped through the files, and there were a lot of pictures in the back, all describing the size of the army, where and when to fight the Hulk.

All battles, large and small, were all disastrous defeats for the military!In the picture, no matter the tank or the fighter plane, they were crushed and shredded into a pile of scrap metal without exception!

General Ross continued: "After several failed capture attempts, the Hulk disappeared. For four years, the military suspected that he had returned to human form and was hiding somewhere in the world."

"You are in such a hurry to contact me because you have found someone?" Kyle smiled and said judgmentally.

"That's right." General Ross nodded, and said solemnly: "Two days ago, an old man bought a bottle of beverage made in Brazil in a supermarket in New York, and died on the spot after eating it. The doctor detected very High gamma radiation content, after two days of investigation, I am sure that the Hulk is hiding in Brazil! I have basically confirmed the specific address!"

"Just find someone." Kyle nodded, put down the file, looked directly at General Ross and asked, "Are you sure that you will follow my instructions throughout this mission?"

"Of course!" General Ross nodded simply.

"That's good. Now, I'll give my first order."

Kyle said in a deep voice: "For this mission, all combatants are listed as logistics, and evacuation guides ordinary people that may be affected."

"Hulk, let me deal with it alone!"

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.