Is this Marvel world a bit weird?

"Are you ready?"

General Ross looked at the soldier in front of him.

"Totally, General!"

Bronsky smiled.

"let's start."

Bronski began his second injection.

"Everyone, this is... only fair!"

A servant came in and Ross took him aside.

"General, the request was made to the World Security Council through the military, and the Security Council agreed. This was discovered by the SHIELD Logistics Department."

Ross took the file.

"Greyburn Academy...Samuel Stern...S.H.I.E.L.D. really has a way!"

"It's on Manhattan Island in New York, General."

"Okay, I understand."

The attendant leaves the operating room.

Ross glanced at the operating table, thinking.

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"Hey, how do you drive!"

"My car is pretty good, beautiful," the driver felt that he had performed exceptionally well this time.

"Do you know what will happen if you drive like this..."

"Okay, Betty..."

"Don't stop me, I want to have a good talk with him!" Banner wanted to drive Betty away, but was stopped by Betty.

The driver didn't want to listen and drove away immediately.

"Hey, hey, don't go!"

"Oh, oh, oh, Betty, I have a way to control your anger, do you want it..."

"I'm fine, Banner. The problem is you, that guy. I need to teach him a lesson."

"Okay, baby, let's go..." Banner smiled helplessly.

In order to avoid attracting too much unnecessary attention, the two immediately headed to Greyburn College.

When both sides are...

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Near Broadway in Manhattan, 18:30 at night.

"Zaruba, you said you found Hora?" Ling Zhan came to an ordinary apartment.

Four days ago, a murder occurred, and then yesterday (the third day) another murder occurred.

This attracted Ling Zhan's attention, and at Zaruba's suggestion, Ling Zhan came nearby.

Without the help of the foreign dog, Ling Zhan could only rely on his luck and see if there was Hola by looking at the murders that had happened.

"Any clues?"

"strangeness?"

"What's wrong? There's no Hora's scent?"

"It's not that easy to say, it's just quite unique..."

“The recognition is very low…”

"It is indeed Hola's, but the human's aura has not dissipated. One Hola, three humans. No, one of them is connected to Hola's aura. To be precise, there are two humans."

"The police found the bodies, which were almost intact, but the hearts were gone... The two bodies were relatives, so it would be best to go and ask the old man."

After such a big thing happened (referring to the old man), Ling Zhan should go and see his relatives.

Ling Zhan checked the interpersonal relationships between the two deceased people.

It's very bad, but not to the point where it makes people want to kill.

Ling Zhan arrived at the apartment and knocked on the door gently.

"who?"

"Hello, I'm Officer Hal. I'd like to know something about your children," Ling Zhan (in disguise) took out the police ID that he had exchanged for points in advance.

"Oh, oh, come in, officer," the old man confirmed and was about to invite Ling Zhan in.

"No, old man, I just want to get a general idea here," Ling Zhan had no intention of staying with him for too long.

Upon seeing this, the old man began to speak to Ling Zhan.

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"OK, thank you for your cooperation."

"Hey, officer, haven't you been here before?"

"Oh, I was recently sent here from somewhere else, and I would like to learn more from you, so that I can think more clearly."

"Got it, got it. Officer, take care."

To dispel the old man's doubts, Ling Zhan thought about it.

If there is a grudge against the brother and sister, the old man is most likely the one doing it.

But Ling Zhan was willing to believe that they were family and the old man would not do such a thing.

Then... there is only one candidate left, a young man who has a good relationship with the old man.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Hello, what's...what's going on?"

Kenyote opened the door, looked at Ling Zhan, and asked in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"I am an officer with the New York Police Department in Manhattan, and I am currently on the case involving Mr./Ms. Connie."

Go through the old process again.

"Yeah……"

"You are very close to Mr. Connie's family. In other words, you have a good relationship with Mr. Connie."

"Whatever you want to ask, I will cooperate truthfully."

"That would be the best. Then may I ask, where were you on the day of the crime? What were you doing at that time? Is there any witness?"

Three classic questions in a row. Ling Zhan actually wanted to directly test whether the other party was Hola.

But at this point, there were people nearby, so he didn't dare to act rashly (who was the person who made a scene at the wedding before?).

"You doubt me!"

"You don't have to answer, but you have to think about the consequences!"

"I was at Uncle Connie's place last night. I went there at 7pm. I went to chat with Uncle Connie about his daily life. You can ask Uncle Connie about this. He can testify."

"How did you get there?"

"I took a taxi."

"What's the license plate number? Do you have an invoice?"

"Have……"

Having said that, Ling Zhan noticed that the other party's eyes were a little evasive, although they were still dead fish eyes.

"Okay, that's it. I'll ask the neighbors around you, and I'll also investigate the taxi."

Ling Zhan pretended to close his notes and spoke seriously.

Ling Zhan left Kenyote's house and carefully followed the Chinese police's instructions to do what he was supposed to do.

Kenyot pushed his glasses up with his middle finger, and his eyes were no longer panicked...

"How about it?"

"There's something wrong with that person!"

"Is that so... Are you sure, kid?"

"Just look at him to see if he's following!"

Ling Zhan was walking in an alley. He had just taken Zaruba out of the system space.

"clatter!"

A figure blocked the way ahead.

"who!"

After roughly confirming that the other party was Kenyote, Ling Zhan chose to follow the normal plot.

Ling Zhan leaned forward.

"You really... shouldn't take things so seriously," Kenyot said impatiently.

"Kenyot?"

"Why, why not just stay in the police station, eat donuts and drink coffee like those American policemen do?"

Wei Guang found Kenyote, stared at Ling Zhan with sharp eyes, and asked questions.

"Why can't we just do things perfunctorily like the American police? Why can't we just spend the day simply like them? Why do we have to meddle in other people's business?"

"No reason, because you did the wrong thing."

"Wrong things? Hahahaha, then who are those two scums? Why can you treat them differently like this!"

"But you broke the law."

"Murder, huh? Haven't you seen enough of this? Is this rare in the United States?"

"According to what you said, there's no need for you to lose your fortune for two scums, right?"

Ling Zhan retreated according to the script, and Kenyote began to move forward.

"What do you know! Connie is a good father, you know? How I wish I had such a father!"

"You lack fatherly love because you have never had the experience of having a good father. Your violent adoptive father has given you this idea."

"It seems that you have already investigated a lot of things. You are here to test me."

"Why bother? You didn't have to get involved, but you did it anyway, mortgaging your own future."

“This is worth it!”

"It doesn't make sense, does it?"

"Yes, you must confess here!"

Kenyot grinned and took off his glasses.

"confirmed……"

"Okay, let's go ahead, kid."

"Row."

Ling Zhan stopped pretending. He changed his clothes with one click and took out the Soul Steel Sword.

"I'm sorry, but today, the hunter has become the hunted."

When Kenyote saw this outfit, his face changed and he panicked for a second.

Ling Zhan rushed forward, as fast as a leopard.

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Route 121, Broadway.

A huge monster almost two stories tall was roaming the streets.

People abandoned their vehicles on the roadside and fled in all directions frantically.

The once prosperous and beautiful street suddenly became dilapidated, with houses missing corners.

The leaked gas would explode from time to time due to a small flame.

The flames were like a plague, constantly moving and infecting.

The blood on the ground dyed the earth whole, and anyone who saw it would feel sick.

The intermittent firelight filled the street with an eerie atmosphere.

The monster is still moving north, and every move he makes will cause great destruction.

Senluo Purgatory!

On the helicopter.

"Report to the commander, we...we can't hold on any longer, requesting support..."

The signal from the other end was cut off.

Ross put his left hand on his forehead.

The couple, sensing something was wrong, came to Ross.

Betty covered her mouth and looked at her father in disbelief.

"Your experiment?" Banner asked Ross with a frown.

Ross was unable to refute for a moment.

The monster on the screen was a bald man with a hunched back and rows of spikes on his lumbar vertebrae.

He ran towards the two soldiers in the car who had just fired a rocket at him with a grin.

He arrived in front of the two people who had no way to retreat at an extremely fast speed.

"Snapped."

He grabbed the car.

"Bring someone who can fight."

"boom!"

Ross here the video is disconnected.

Apparently, two soldiers died.

The people in the captured car were also turned into meat patties.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the helicopter was extremely solemn.

"Sir...officer?"

"Sir?" a black liaison officer asked slowly.

"Mobilize all forces..." Ross pursed his lips and said, "Head to Harlem."

Banner thought for a moment and said, "Only I can do it. Take me there..."

"Are you kidding, you can control it?" Betty couldn't believe what Banner said.

"It's not control..." Banner didn't want his girlfriend to worry, but he was the only one who could do it in the current situation.

It should be said that Hulk can!

“It’s about guiding it out.”

"What if it doesn't work?" Ross asked. After all... Banner and the others just...

"We created it, we are all responsible... please."

Rose nodded.

"Fly close by and maintain altitude."

The rear hatch opened and Banner walked straight in.

"Bruce, no, Bruce, what are you doing?"

"I have to go, Betty!"

"You don't even know if you can transform!"

"Betty, I have to try..."

Banner looked at Betty lovingly.

In fact, both of them understand, but one is unwilling to understand and put it forward, and the other is unwilling to put it forward and say it.

"Sorry……"

Banner and Betty kiss passionately.

None of them could be sure.

Can you win?

Banner fell out of the plane in a supine position.

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