The God of Death in American Comics

"Yeah" Opening his eyes, Bruce Banner rubbed his confused head and sat up.

Who am I? What happened? After several questions flashed through my mind, I turned my head and looked around.

It looked like it was a collapsed factory building. The roof had completely collapsed, and when it fell, it also made a concave shape in the ground.

"Did that guy Hulk do it again?" The scene in front of him made Bruce think of Hulk for the first time.

Because when Hulk's consciousness dominates his body, Bruce Banner's consciousness is in a dormant state, so Bruce, who is sitting in the middle of the ground, still doesn't understand why the surroundings are like this.

Something was wrong. Bruce frowned. Although he didn't know what he was talking about, when he suddenly turned into the Hulk, there were no factories or warehouses around him. Except for the stars in the sky, which made Bruce feel familiar, the surroundings seemed to be waking up. Then the world changed.

I remember that I was preparing to escape from the apartment where I was hiding in Brooklyn to somewhere else, but when I got downstairs, I was enveloped by a strange feeling. The resonance from the depths of my soul awakened me in an instant. Hulk sleeping inside the body.

"Da da da da da" the sound of propellers came from the sky, and a police helicopter flew over the head.

"Citizens, please believe in the government. We are doing our best to save the compatriots who are suffering this time," the announcer on the plane kept shouting.

"Hiss" Bruce turned over and climbed up. Unexpectedly, the large pants worn by Hulk were torn by an iron hook, and the man's masculinity was instantly revealed.

However, this kind of scene may not be experienced once or twice. After secretly cursing his bad luck, Bruce used his big pants as a bath towel to wrap around his waist with quick hands, and then climbed out along a few stepping stones.

"Hulk did this." Bruce's breathing became extremely heavy in an instant after reaching the ground.

Countless buildings collapsed, municipal facilities were scattered around, and countless ravines crisscrossed the ground.

Countless helicopters in the sky were searching for survivors with searchlights on.

Soldiers on the ground are using engineering equipment to cooperate with rescue efforts.

Police officers were running around here and there.

Firefighters putting out open flames are sweating in the distance

The ambulance crew carrying the injured person moved quickly

He ran out of the rubble to ask for help. Residents stretched out their hands in excitement.

Bruce felt like he had traveled to the end of the world.

"Is the Hulk so destructive?" Bruce muttered to himself.

Needless to say, if there is such a monster in his body, Ross should give himself a nuclear bomb, and there is no way he would allow himself to destroy such a large area.

Of course Bruce doesn't know that the thing inside his body, let alone a nuclear bomb, might allow him to survive even if the earth is destroyed.

"Hey, just stand there and don't move. Are you hurt? I'll call the ambulance for you." Bruce, who just blocked the crab parts and was covered in dust, naturally attracted the attention of people nearby. A police officer in uniform Found him.

"Yeah." Bruce glanced over and said to himself, "Oh no."

My identity can no longer be discovered. Regardless of whether this was done by the Hulk or not, it is only right to escape first, and it will not be too late to investigate the matter later.

"Crash", pretending to step on the air, Bruce fell directly behind him.

"Watch your step," the police officer yelled not far away, while running quickly in Bruce's direction.

But when he arrived at the scene and looked at the concave ruins, Bruce's voice and shadow were nowhere to be found.

If you don't react to something so obviously problematic, it would be a shame for you as a police officer.

The police officer subconsciously grasped the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and reported, "Command center, here." However, he stopped mid-sentence, thought for a moment, and changed his words, "The survivors on Second Avenue just now were not harmed. The medical team does not need to coming."

Now the whole of New York is trying its best to search and rescue the survivors after this terrorist attack, and has no time to deal with these Brooklyn gang members.

Apparently the officer mistook Bruce for a gang member in the neighborhood.

"Command center received it", a female voice answered on the intercom and then hung up the communication neatly.

Turning off the walkie-talkie, the police officer took one last look around, then turned and left.

And just under another stone under the police officer's feet, this is a blind spot.

Bruce, who was curled up here, slowly breathed a sigh of relief. After hearing the footsteps walking away, he quietly left in the opposite direction.

At the same time, S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, Trident.

In the top-floor office, Pierce walked back and forth in front of his desk.

It was obvious that Pierce was a little anxious now.

"Didi-di-di" the satellite phone rang, and Pierce strode to the desk.

"I'm Pierce." Pierce didn't even look at the call and directly clicked on the communication button.

"How's the situation?" Nick Fury's deep voice came directly from the phone.

"The situation is very unfavorable to us. In the White House, the president asked us to fully cooperate with the military's actions. His tone was very angry. The military has caught our tail this time." Alexander Pierce was caught off guard by Pingdao Yefeng's question. , if Nick Fury hadn't explained everything to him, Pierce wouldn't have understood why the president was so angry this time. .

But don't even think about handing it over to the military. It's impossible. After the power of death exploded in Brooklyn this time, it's even more impossible for Pierce to hand him over. Even Nick Fury and Pierce want to kill him. He kicked his feet aside and went to contact the death forces of Ye Feng on Peace Island.

But if we don't hand it over, why are we going against the national government? Although the Security Council has great power, it is impossible to suppress the anger of the world's largest country.

Pierce already had some ideas just now, but this requires the cooperation of Nick Fury.

There was obviously silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then Nick Fury's voice came again, "Things have not reached the worst point yet. The military's actions must be stopped. The power of Death is not something they can understand. I don't want to bring Death to this person." This force is forcing us to oppose us."

Nick Fury obviously knew what the military would do, otherwise he would not have picked him up directly after the incident.

After a pause, he continued, "Besides, even if the military takes action themselves, what will they use to deal with Pingdao Yefeng? Don't forget that he is not alone."

Go catch this kind of super human, what a joke.

Are you going to let that Vice Captain Oh Maeda do that again with such force toward the Pentagon?

But those scenes are not what Nick Fury wants to see. After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. is also an agent organization of the United States.

"Actually, this is not entirely bad." Pierce began to express his point of view.

"Well I need to hear an explanation." Nick Fury's confused voice came from the phone.

"An opportunity, an opportunity to help the forces of Death. Although the strength of Death in Soul Society goes without saying, they must also stay in this world because they have to deal with the problem of Hollows, and this time we can Give them such an opportunity." Pierce explained very skillfully, and he believed that Nick Fury would definitely agree. Nick Fury valued the forces of death no less than he did.

Sure enough, there was silence on the other side of the phone for a while.

"Leave the matter here to me. The president may also have to work hard. Pingdao Yefeng should not be our enemy." After saying that, he hung up the communication without waiting for Pierce to reply.

In the office, Pierce smiled after watching the phone hang up. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and sighed, "The President is a difficult person, but..."

This matter may be difficult with the power of the Minister of SHIELD, but Alexander Pierce is more than just this identity.

The smooth glass reflects the ambition in Pierce's eyes.