Marvel's Cultivator

About half an hour later, there was the sound of trampling footsteps in the corridor.

come yet?Banner turned his head to look at the door, waiting for someone to appear. In the military laboratory, he was already used to being taken away by researchers and escorted by soldiers.

The door opened, and only one person came in, not a researcher in a white coat, nor a guard with a gun, but a beautiful woman.

A head of long black hair was loosely scattered around his body, he was wearing a gray suspender dress, his slender and clean legs were wearing a pair of high-heeled sandals of the same color, his black eyes looked around the room curiously, and his gaze was fixed on Banner body.

Looking at Grace Tan in front of him, Banner couldn't help swallowing, thinking to himself: Are all Huaxia investigators dressed so casually?

Tan Ziran recognized Banner lying on the bed at a glance, and thought: "Sure enough, as Dr. Wang said, the injury has healed. It seems that it should be the Hulk."

She looked at Banner and asked, "Hello, we meet again. The doctor said that you are already recovered."

"Uh, yes." Banner nodded and said, why doesn't he remember seeing her, how could he not remember such a beautiful woman?

She looked at Banner and said, "It looks really good. If you were not lucky enough to meet us, it would probably become a specimen of ancient people in a museum in a thousand years."

She was very curious about what Banner's ability was. Since the Hulk is so powerful, how could he still faint in the Snow Mountain? The United States may have concealed part of the information.

"Thank you very much." Banner thanked him. He recalled that when he woke up before, the world was really vast, and he felt numb from the cold all over his body, and then his memory was fragmented, probably when he fainted.

"Since it's ready."

Tan You stretched right into the air, and saw a smear of black in the air. She put her hand into it, took out a brown suit and threw it to Banner, who quickly reached out to catch it.

I just heard her say: "Change your clothes first, I'll wait for you outside the door, if you want your jeans back, I will hand them over to you then."

Then he turned and walked out of the room.

"Okay...Okay." Banner looked at the suit in his hand and replied in a daze.

What was that just now?superpower?Four-dimensional pocket?Banner was taken aback by Grace Tan's handling of the suit.

He thought about it again, the doctor said that he had seen too many people, which meant that there were many people with strange abilities or mutations like him.

Thinking about it this way, I don't seem to be very special, and maybe I won't be specially targeted, but I can't control the Hulk in my body like that lady.

I hope it won't be like being caught by the military and put it in a big jar for experimentation. He can feel that Hulk has become so irritable because of the malicious behavior of the military.

As he thought about it, he changed into a suit, a formal attire he hadn't worn in a long time.

Before fleeing, he was a researcher. He spent all day doing experiments in the laboratory. He wore a white coat and ate fast food from McDonald's.

Banner quickly got dressed. After all, he had practiced many times before to prepare for a date with Betty, but he didn't expect to use it at this time. There was no full-length mirror in the ward, but he didn't care so much.

Banner pushed open the door and saw that she was sitting on a chair in the corridor, holding a book in her hand. There were not many people in the corridor, maybe they were subordinates of the organization.

Before Banner could speak, Tan had already closed the book and stood up, looked at Banner, and sized him up carefully.

Although Banner's spirit is still somewhat exhausted, he still can't conceal his self-confidence and calm temperament as an intellectual.

It seems that this guy is not simple at all, he should be a scientist.Grace Tan thought so, because Banner's temperament was very similar to the temperament of scientists she had seen.

She waved her hand lightly, and a black area appeared on the wall beside her as if ink had been poured into water.

"What are you in a daze for? Let's go." She waved to Banner, and then went into the black area.

Portal?Banner looked at the black in front of him, and walked in hesitantly.

On the other side of the black is a spacious and tidy office. Besides Grace Tan, an officer in military uniform is sitting behind a dark brown desk. This officer is the saber of the Conferred God Squad.

The moment Banner walked in, the black behind him dissipated immediately, and Grace Tan greeted Saber: "I brought the man, I'll go first."

Saber nodded, Grace Tan turned and opened the space door, and left the office. Only he and the officer were left in the office.

Saber's words and deeds gave Banner a sense of majesty. The whole room was like an interrogation room. The only difference was that he was not sitting behind bars or wearing handcuffs. The nervous Banner swallowed

Saber took out a document from the file cabinet and glanced at it, looked at Banner, pointed to the chair in front of the desk and said, "Mr. Banner, right? Please sit down."

"Okay." Banner immediately stepped forward, pulled out the chair and sat down. He was sitting upright without making any movements.

He is very nervous now, not sure how the other party will deal with him?

Saber stared at Banner and said, "Mr. Bruce Banner, next I will ask you some questions, you just need to answer yes or no, understand?"

Banner nodded in understanding.

"Your name is Bruce Banner, American, right?" Official work is very strict, although it has been confirmed that it is the person, it still needs to be recognized by the person.

"Yes," Banner said.

"Where were you three days ago?"

"New Delhi, India." Banner was a little nervous, the other party already knew his identity!

"Excuse me, how did you appear in the Himalayas in our country?" Saber looked at Banner and asked. In fact, they had already confirmed that Banner was the Hulk.

He was just a little puzzled, turned into such a big monster, why is there nothing wrong with the jeans?Is this the black technology of the United States?

"Uh..." Banner didn't know how to answer at this time, he couldn't hold the table with his right hand, lean forward, and say handsomely and confidently that I am the Hulk, right? !

Seeing that Banner didn't answer, and the saber didn't give a shit, he asked straightforwardly: "All the evidence shows that you are the Hulk, right?"

this……

Banner opened his eyes wide, looked at the saber, and seemed to be struggling. He really didn't want to admit that he hated the Hulk, and the Hulk ruined his original life.

And he is him, Hulk is Hulk, not the same consciousness at all, but what's the use of explaining this?

After hesitating for a long time, he still gave up, looked at the saber and said, "Yes, I am the Hulk."