Not Crazy yet [Comprehensive British and American]

"We—have to talk about this, have a good talk. Before you sell yourself too."

It was the loudest Bruce Banner had spoken since he lived in the fort.Several robots looked sideways at him.

"—and, next time don't use the word 'like' like that. Especially not with a smile like that, you know Carl? It's going to get you in big, annoying trouble for sure—"

Dr. Banner is as restless as a hen whose eggs have been stolen.He was really lost, and he began to doubt——

First, whether Kal-El's tolerance and great love has really reached a bottomless level.Two, is Superman so handsome in the mundane world?So much so that it attracted Stark and gave him preferential treatment, otherwise how to explain the word 'peace of mind'?Three, even if Stark did change his gender, would it be a wise choice to hand over Kryptonian technology to him?To that ex-arms dealer, one of the smartest men on Earth?

"...Bruce, Bruce?" Clark poked the frozen doctor helplessly.Superman kind of regrets his prank. "Let's take a shower first - we'll talk on the way. I'm very persuasive -"

He smiled wryly.

'Superman' hasn't even met 'Iron Man' yet, all of this is just an assumption.

Even if this idea will make many people as puzzled and worried as Bruce Banner, he will continue to work hard to achieve it as soon as possible.

Because Tony Stark is the only self-proclaimed superhero, he is also known as a genius and a rich man.What can stop Superman from wanting to work with him to eradicate plagues and diseases?They will take it slow, but he will never do nothing.

He never does nothing.

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"...He has really changed a lot." Banner rubbed the space between his brows.He sighed. "Let me be arrogant. The circle of geniuses is actually very small. I haven't met him... But I can't say I don't know him. I met Howard Stark once when I was a student. He is a strong Scientific researcher, sharp businessman. Tony Stark can be said to have perfectly inherited most of his strengths and weaknesses-but a little more uninhibited."

Clark nodded and offered Dr. Banner a cup of hot cocoa.Hulk's host smiled at the alien youth.He sipped the hot drink and looked in the direction of the cab.

The two of them were huddled inside the small Kryptonian ship.Clark insisted that he wouldn't fly over directly carrying him - well, that was indeed a bit too exaggerated.

"... To be honest, everyone knows about his achievements, and everyone can see his talent." Banner smiled wryly. "But I guess it never occurred to anyone in the past that he would end up choosing—the path you've taken."

Bruce Banner looked at the gentle and knowing face of the young man in front of him.Look into his eyes that are as bright as blue stars.He wasn't the type to talk straight...but he guessed his true emotions must have been on his face.

He envied Stark.He's even envious of Superman.

How could they make such a choice.After holding power in their hands... they are willing to use it like this.

He had hated himself for this damned, fatal mistake.Banner hated the cocky, stupid, naive self he used to be—he hated the fact that he had turned into a monster.He stumbled, he was full of confusion.He had vandalized wantonly and wanted to commit suicide by drinking a bullet.

It was Rick who saved him.It's Rick who proves -- he's Bruce Banner, he's... the Hulk, he's not hopeless.He still has a heart, and he can still treat someone sincerely.Rick is his savior, a light in his dark and tragic life...

And someone broke his peace -- someone took Rick -- and took it away.

Angry green quietly appeared from the depths of Dr. Banner's pupils.Clark looked at the man who was tortured by fate and himself... Superman said:

"We have arrived."

Banner was startled.He covered his head—the anger just now was so natural that he couldn't even react.The man looked at the screen in embarrassment, yes, it has indeed arrived.

Vandal Savage's base is close at hand.

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The appearance of that spaceship was extremely unexpected.It seems to appear in the clouds in the blink of an eye.They had never heard of the shape of the spaceship, and they knew it was the most cutting-edge technology.

The sentinel looked at this somewhat too small aircraft in confusion. He watched it land confidently and boldly before everyone could react... He asked his superiors for instructions:

'Sir, is Hydra sending support? '

His officer could not understand what he was saying.And so the sentinel finally woke up—bad!

His reflexes weren't even the slowest of the bunch.After the first wave of shooting ended, some people were a little confused—what?Is that an enemy ship?How dare they just land on their airfield so openly?

But soon they figured out why.When the small spaceship that was hit by concentrated firepower for 5 minutes was still unscathed... these pathetic miscellaneous soldiers finally understood:

Big problem.

They roared in German, and they anxiously called for more troops and increased firepower—while the sentry just now felt desperate.His intuition has always been accurate, and now that intuition is telling him that this raid is even more uncontrollable than the last one——

He, he really wanted to quit.

The sentry looked desperately at the small ship that was attacked by increased firepower, but was still impregnable.He really didn't understand why his colleagues were still so blindly confident-he simply suspected that S.H.I.E.L.D. had discovered their plot.The sentry stared at the spaceship desperately... He was the first person in the audience to notice that the spaceship had opened its door.

The sentry looked at the opened hatch in astonishment.He looked at the man in the red and blue uniform in astonishment.He looked at the huge 's' on the man's chest...he ripped off his hat.

Just treat him as dead.He'd never fight superhumans again—those who claimed to be 'humans' were in fact monsters at all.He believes in the leader's strength and ambition, but he refuses to accompany such madness!How do mortals stand up to God's creation?

There was a loud explosion behind him.He got out of the watchtower and vaguely saw an armored vehicle being thrown out.The sentinel let out a scream like a little girl... He ran away without looking back.

And what about the 'creation of God'?

Clark 'looked' at the building in front of him.As he was looking for Savage, he was also looking for Rick Jones.Superman waved his hand and pushed away several soldiers who rushed up.The madness of this group of people does not know where it comes from, and there are really some people who are not afraid of death.The German they spoke seemed to say 'too much deceit! ’ This made Clark wonder, but not enough to stop Superman.

The Son of Krypton walked towards the command building of the base step by step, neither fast nor slow.Clark stared at the shell of the building...he frowned in disgust.He sincerely hoped it was just a coincidence: the building used lead paint.

He glanced around twice, making sure there was no sign of Savage anywhere else.So Superman squinted his eyes and burned through all the flying tools.He knew Savage couldn't fly -- so he couldn't either.He will not let any enemy escape from his sight again.

The Son of Krypton tore open the door in front of him, and the gunshot bullets hit him like crazy, without pain or itching.The young man showed a sarcastic smile, and blew forward—everyone in the room was immediately blown up by the hurricane, turning them upside down.

Instead of flying straight up to the roof, he climbed up the stairs.Superman doesn't think it's a bad idea - he just wants to show these guys that it's all for naught.

You can bully unarmed civilians, you can slaughter soldiers whose weapons are not as high as yours...but you can't do anything about me.

Learn to fear.Learn to be in awe - and then submit.

Superman keeps his loathing to himself.He went upstairs step by step.The resistance on the first floor was the fiercest, and the counterattack on the second floor was the craziest.And on the third floor, there were already people crying...

Vandal Savage looked at the alien with a stern face on the big screen with great interest.

Seeing the alien ruthlessly crushing all the beliefs of his subordinates... the ancient conqueror couldn't help but smile slightly.