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Chapter 227 Motion Sickness Patches

Hellish Paradise Fall, also known as Blind Princess's Domination.

This was originally Hulk's signature move, but now Du Mu is using it.

Du Mu grabbed Hulk and slammed him down repeatedly, causing the ground to tremble violently. In a short while, the surrounding area was filled with countless huge craters of varying depths, as if it had been subjected to a saturation bombardment.

Finally, Du Mu spun around and flung the Hulk outwards. The massive body drew an arc in the air before crashing heavily onto the open ground dozens of meters away.

With a deafening crash, dust billowed into the sky. The immense inertia propelled Hulk forward, gliding close to the ground and carving a long, deep trench, until he crashed into the rock wall behind him, barely coming to a stop amidst the tumbling rubble.

But soon, Hulk stood up again, shaking off the dirt and debris from his head, his eyes filled with raging fury.

Clearly, this behemoth is about to unleash its fury!

"roar--!!"

Hulk roared furiously, pounding the ground with his arms. Then he lunged low, stomping his feet and smashing through obstacles in his path. Like a maddened ancient beast, he charged straight at Du Mu with an aura of crushing everything in his way!

Faced with the beast's charge, Du Mu did not confront it head-on, but swiftly dodged to the side at the last moment.

Hulk couldn't stop and crashed into the obstacle of RVs and containers piled up behind him, his body slightly jolted by the impact.

Just as it was about to turn around to find its target, an exceptionally large iron fist came crashing down on its face!

Bang! !

With a muffled thud, Hulk's head snapped to the side, and his body staggered back several steps uncontrollably.

Du Mu pressed his advantage, raining down blows on Hulk with his iron fists. His strength was immense, and even with Hulk's physique, he was still beaten until he groaned repeatedly.

Hulk didn't just take the beating; he also swung his fist at Du Mu.

Its combat level is not weak; it has strength, skill, and awareness.

However, Du Mu either nimbly dodged Hulk's punches or blocked them directly with his metal gauntlets.

The moment Hulk's fist touched the metal gauntlet, its terrifying power was instantly weakened, as if it had encountered a highly pure energy absorber, with most of the power being absorbed by the gauntlet's special material.

Hulk's invincible brute strength suddenly had nowhere to go, feeling as powerless as hitting cotton, which made it even more frantic.

Taking advantage of this, Du Mu's offensive became even more fierce. He easily blocked Hulk's punch and swept a low roundhouse kick into the back of its knee.

Hulk involuntarily ducked, only to be met with several heavy punches that made his nose sting and his vision go black.

It angrily swung its hand to grab, but Du Mu leaned back and dodged.

Before Hulk could straighten up, Du Mu grabbed the back of Hulk's neck with both hands, pressed down, and simultaneously lifted his knee upwards!

Bang!

The kneecap and facial bone collided violently, a sound that made one's teeth ache.

A series of fluid attacks left Hulk roaring in pain as green blood gushed from his mouth and nose.

This time, Wade didn't cheer.

Du Mu's actions reminded him of a very annoying guy.

At this moment, Hulk was extremely aggrieved. He was still a baby in his fifties and had never been beaten like this before.

"roar--!!"

With a furious roar, Hulk suddenly stretched out his giant hands, grabbed Du Mu's two metal gauntlets, interlocked his fingers, and exerted force.

Although the material of metal boxing gloves can absorb the kinetic energy of impact, it cannot negate this static force.

Hulk's entire body was covered in bulging, yellowish-brown muscles, with dark blue veins twisting like snakes beneath his skin, and his arms bursting with terrifying power.

Du Mu did not retreat. He stomped his feet hard on the ground, causing cracks to appear beneath his feet. He lowered his center of gravity and steadily withstood the opponent's impact.

A contest of pure strength suddenly unfolded.

creak, creak...

The ground beneath their feet began to groan under their weight, and spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly outwards from their four feet as a fulcrum.

Hulk's power is undeniable; he is one of the strongest beings in the entire Marvel universe.

Du Mu's strength is also formidable. With a pure strength attribute of over 100 on his stat sheet, coupled with the buffs from various equipment and skills, he has long surpassed the limits of human capabilities and has yet to have the opportunity to unleash his full potential.

At this moment, under the oppressive force of Hulk, Du Mu's power was finally able to be fully unleashed.

hum!

The GANTZ enhanced suit on Du Mu responded instantly. Under the tight black fabric, every muscle fiber was strengthened to the extreme, and his muscles suddenly swelled up, with a muscle utilization rate of an astonishing 100%.

For a moment, his strength was comparable to that of the Hulk.

But Hulk ultimately has one ultimate buff: the angrier he gets, the stronger he becomes.

The lower limit is not low, but the upper limit is ridiculously high.

If Hulk were to play a few games that would make people angry, his anger threshold at that moment might even allow him to easily defeat all the superheroes and supervillains.

"roar!!"

Hulk roared and went berserk again, his anger level soaring.

Du Mu could feel Hulk's power gradually increasing. The ground beneath his feet, which had already collapsed, began to be pushed backward by Hulk, slowly plowing and sending gravel flying.

Du Mu shook his head inwardly: "It seems that my strength is still too weak. As a legitimate mage, I am truly ashamed."

Fortunately, no other fellow monks were watching. Otherwise, if word got out that he had lost a contest of brute force, he would probably never be able to hold his head up in the monks' circle again.

However, Du Mu also knew that he couldn't let Hulk build up his rage, otherwise he would have to consider a strategic retreat.

In the blink of an eye, Du Mu suddenly loosened his arms, instantly retracting his strength.

Caught off guard, Hulk, who was fighting with all his might, stumbled forward due to inertia, his center of gravity slightly tilted forward, leaving his front wide open.

Du Mu seized the opportunity, raised his right foot sharply, and delivered a Hulk Helper Disarming Kick between Hulk's legs!

Bang! !

It was accompanied by a loud, muffled thud.

Hulk's enormous eyes, burning with rage, suddenly widened to their limit, his pupils contracted, his legs involuntarily turned inward, and a faint sadness instantly overwhelmed him.

Before Hulk could recover, he went berserk again, and Du Mu suddenly produced a seemingly inconspicuous white sticker.

[Item: Motion sickness patch (applied to the target's body, it causes the target to experience a persistent feeling of motion sickness and nausea for up to twelve hours)]

Snapped!

Du Mu moved with lightning speed, slapping the motion sickness patch onto Hulk's body.

The moment the motion sickness patch touched his skin, it seemed to melt away and vanished without a trace from Hulk's body.

Hulk, whose head was throbbing from the excruciating pain and rage, suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, as if he had been spun around in a high-speed washing machine for three days and three nights. His stomach churned, and an uncontrollable feeling of nausea rushed to his throat.

The intense urge to vomit instantly overwhelmed the pain and anger.

Hulk's body stiffened, and then he bent over uncontrollably.

"vomit--!"

A mixture of all sorts of filth gushed out from Hulk's enormous mouth, splashing onto the ground and emitting a pungent, sour smell.

Hulk vomited uncontrollably until his stomach was empty, and he could only dry heave some acid and bile.

However, the nausea did not lessen at all, still gripping its throat and stomach tightly.

"Roar roar roar."

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Hulk growled in pain, pounding his head with his fists in an attempt to dispel the discomfort, but to no avail.

It vomited incessantly, its legs went weak, and its massive body swayed unsteadily, making it difficult to even stand.

Seeing Hulk's disheveled and weak appearance, Du Mu's lips curled into a smile.

He's the kind of person who likes to kick someone when they're down.

Without the slightest hesitation, Du Mu exerted force with his feet, his body rushing forward like an arrow.

He clenched his right fist, his arm muscles bulging again under the GANTZ suit, instantly pushing his power to its peak, and threw a punch at Hulk's big face.

Bang!

The Hulk, already dizzy, was struck and thrown backward, losing his balance and crashing to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Du Mu pushed off with his feet, using the momentum to leap up, and landed on Hulk's bulging belly. At the same time, he clenched his hands in the air, and a battle axe appeared out of thin air in his hands, which he raised high.

The next moment, Du Mu channeled all his strength into his arms, and the battle axe tore through the air with a piercing shriek, slashing down fiercely at Hulk's thick neck!

Hulk, still dizzy, was a beat too slow; before he could even raise his arm to block, the dwarven-forged axe blade had already slammed down.

puff!

A chilling tearing sound rang out.

The sharp edge of the battle axe sliced ​​through Hulk's incredibly tough muscles without any resistance, and dark green blood gushed out from the wound like a fountain, splashing several meters high.

"roar-!!"

Hulk let out a heart-wrenching roar of pain.

But Du Mu's movements did not stop; the heavy battle axe was raised again and then brought down suddenly!

*Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft—!*

The dense tearing sounds were almost continuous as the battle axe kept slashing at the same spot on Hulk's neck.

Under the relentless and repeated slashes, Hulk's body was cut open time and time again, the wound on his neck continued to widen, the green tendons and blood vessels were all severed, and under the rolled-up flesh, the stark white cervical vertebrae could even be seen.

This deadly threat ignited Hulk's final rage, and it began to fight back desperately, its thick arms swinging wildly, trying to flip Du Mu off its back.

Tyrants!

Du Mu instantly activated his skill, and at the same time, his whole body burst out with dazzling white light.

The Hulk's brute force, enough to overturn a tank, acted on Du Mu as if he were hitting a mountain rooted in the earth, unable to budge him an inch.

Not only that, Du Mu's feet were firmly stuck to Hulk's abdomen, and even the ground beneath him was welded to him. Hulk tried desperately to arch his back, trying to lift Du Mu up by force, but he couldn't do it at all. It felt like Thor's hammer was on his body.

In the state of invincibility, any external force that attempts to forcibly change Du Mu's posture, displacement, or actions will be judged as a control effect and granted absolute immunity.

But Du Mu's actions did not stop.

With a swift movement, the axe fell; with a swift movement, the axe fell.

Even as blood splattered onto his face, he didn't blink an eye.

Although the Hulk possesses self-healing abilities, his repair speed is far slower than Du Mu's destructive speed.

The nuclear explosion fifty years ago not only changed Banner, but also the Hulk, transferring some of its power to Banner, so that it is no longer as powerful as it was at its peak.

In addition to the motion sickness patch, Hulk was able to struggle a few times at first, but with Du Mu's repeated heavy blows, his struggles quickly weakened, and his roars gradually turned into a hoarse sound like a broken bellows, until he fell completely silent.

Just as Du Mu's battle axe was about to fall again, the Hulk beneath his feet suddenly began to deflate, and its massive body shrank at a visible speed, quickly turning back into the emaciated Banner.

Banner opened his eyes and saw Du Mu stepping on him, looking completely bewildered.

What happened?

But soon Hulk's memories flooded his mind, and Banner's bewildered expression gradually turned into astonishment.

"You actually..."

..yue..

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Before Banner could finish speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth and vomited violently.

Clearly, the motion sickness patch's effect did not disappear when Hulk turned back into Banner.

Because of his supine position, most of the vomit that Banner vomited fell back onto his face, obscuring his eyes and flowing into his mouth and nostrils, causing him to cough violently.

Du Mu frowned in disgust. He had originally wanted to say something, but seeing this, he immediately lost interest and raised his battle axe high.

Seeing this, Banner tried to struggle in terror.

However, his strength was not as great as Hulk's, and he was far inferior to Du Mu, so he could not break free from Du Mu's control at all.

Banner immediately used his secret weapon that he had used for years.

Hulk, save me!

However, deep inside, there was only a deathly silence.

At this moment, his professional booster Hulk was like a recluse, making no move whatsoever.

Banner's expression froze instantly.

"Hulk, FUC..."

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puff!

The battle axe, gleaming with a cold arc of light, slashed down cleanly and decisively.

A hideous head fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and finally came to a stop.

"That guy is finally dead."

The Wolf felt a pang of sadness upon seeing Banner's head severed from his body.

Former comrades-in-arms, righteous superheroes, have fallen so low, ultimately ending up as such despicable villains.

Du Mu ignored Mu Lang's sentiments and immediately looked at the task bar in his field of vision.

[Mission Objective: An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth; kill ten supervillains who plague the world (8/10)]

The progress above remains unchanged.

Du Mu frowned: "That shouldn't be the case. Banner is also a local tyrant, and his actions are far more cruel than Kingpin's. Could it be that Banner was a superhero before, so he's not considered a supervillain?"

He suddenly seemed to realize something, glanced at the minimap, and his expression immediately became somewhat subtle.

"Alright, that's settled then, Wolf, Wade, pack up and get ready to leave."

Du Mu called the other two to leave together, leaving behind a mess and Banner's head in the same spot.

Five minutes later, Banner suddenly opened his eyes, a hint of smugness flashing in them.

"Idiot, I fooled you after all."

Banner inherited some of Hulk's abilities, so he naturally wouldn't die so easily.

It's just losing your head; a mere fatal wound is nothing to worry about.

"Once I recover, I'll go find that bastard and settle the score...yue!"

Before he could finish speaking, Banner gagged, feeling as if he were about to vomit his brains out: "Damn it! How can I feel nauseous even with just my head left?! This is completely illogical!"

He forced himself to endure the dizziness and nausea, desperately trying to find a suitable helper.

If someone were to piece him back together with his body, given his self-healing abilities, he would quickly return to his original state.

Banner wasn't worried about not being able to find them, because several Hulk gang members were still outside; he just had to wait for them to return.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of several shadows approaching from the edge of my vision.

Banner was overjoyed and shouted with all his might, "Look over here! It's your father! Come and help me!"

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The sound stopped abruptly.

Three lewd-looking heads peered over and grinned at Banner.

"I told you he wasn't completely dead, give me the money."

"Damn it, my ten dollars! I'm going to use his head as a chamber pot!"

"You're disgusting."

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Banner:

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