Marvel Comics: Dark Strange Template, Joining the Chat Group

The two Hulks seem to have completely opposite personalities.

Green and black.

Seems very kind.

Soft and weak.

And the black one is green.

He seemed very irritable.

Extremely manic.

If the Holy Lord from Jackie Chan's Adventures came, he would definitely be stunned on the spot, and then yell loudly, how brave! How dare you pirate my charms!

At this time, the good Hulk was not aware of the seriousness of the problem, and was still persuading the evil Hulk, "We should return to Kama Taj quietly, explain the matter clearly to the other party, and borrow the time stone."

"We belong to the future."

"Don't have too much impact on other people's time and space!"

Concern was written all over his face.

He has already tasted the consequences of traveling through parallel universes at will.

Just like that sentence.

When you are playing with time, time is also playing with you.

In order to save the universe, they went back in time to collect the Infinity Stones. As a result, they attracted Thanos from the past, but for Tony's salvation in the end.

I'm afraid the entire universe will be destroyed.

And they traveled back in time and sent the Infinity Stones back, only to release the terrifying Kang the Conqueror trapped in quantum space, which resulted in more suffering in the universe.

If you are not careful again.

That would cause even greater trouble!

But the Good Hulk's words made the Evil Hulk laugh, "Why should I look for the Infinity Stones?"

"ah……"

Good Hulk was stunned for a moment, "Of course it's to save the earth in our universe..."

He looked at his other self and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The opposite side is both familiar and unfamiliar.

really.

"hehe!"

The Evil Hulk sneered, and directly raised his taunt value, "Do you think I am a waste like you? I have powerful and invincible strength, and I can obviously live like a god, but I choose to be a weakling." Junk scientist, you can live like a dog hiding behind everyone's back, but I can't do that!"

He looked up to the sky and roared.

The sound was like an air cannon, sweeping towards the surroundings.

It shattered the surrounding glass.

Pedestrians in the distance were even more frightened into piles and piles.

His strength was not weakened by being split into two, but seemed to be inexplicably strengthened.

It seems to really answer that sentence.

Whitening is three points weaker, blackening is ten times stronger!

The excitement in Evil Hulk's eyes was uncontrollable, "Did you see that, those people are like ants, why should I protect them? I want to collect all the infinite gems and become the god who dominates this world."

He couldn't help but close his eyes tightly.

I have begun to imagine the beautiful picture of becoming a god.

On the first day, collect infinite gems.

The next day, straw man!

The third day, straw man!

The fourth day, me! People of the motherland!

On the fifth day, I don’t eat beef!

On the sixth day, I don’t eat chopped green onions!

Day seven...continue to make fools of yourself!

What a wonderful and interesting life of God!

His words made the kind-hearted Hulk dumbfounded on the spot. He originally thought Thanos was invincible, but he didn't expect that there was someone more brave than him.

Whose warrior is he?

it's me……

Well……

Before Good Hulk could persuade him, Evil Hulk seemed to realize something and set his sights on him.

That strong body.

It was as fast as lightning.

A skilled five-stroke lightning whip hit the Good Hulk hard, and the powerful whip legs even made a sonic boom.

The Good Hulk has no power to resist at all. He really seems like a powerless scientific researcher who is only assigned a kind personality and profound knowledge.

But those things.

It doesn't seem to be of any use when facing the fists of the Evil Hulk.

He was hit hard and flew out.

It smashed through the buildings next to it, hitting the crowded and newly repaired Times Square.

The tourists and residents there were frightened so much that they ran away on the spot. The way they ran away was so skillful that it seemed like they had experienced this kind of thing before.

After all, this is Times Square.

I don’t know how many superheroes and super criminals are dueling here.

It has been renovated several times a year.

Evil Hulk grinned, "I've wanted to beat you up for a long time! You disgusting Holy Mother, you can't even survive, but you still dream about saving the world? Just dream!"

Finished.

His legs stamped hard on the ground.

It's like a praying mantis.

Soaring into the sky.

If the little spider comes and is determined to doubt life, buddy, where did you buy that transparent spider silk?

Is there the same style?

Does Pinxixi offer free shipping?

The good Hulk on the other side was surrounded by those brave people. He seemed to be really not the Hulk. He seemed to have been seriously injured and was lying in the pit.

It was a deep ditch that he had dug out from the ground after falling to the ground just now.

Blood flowed out.

The people around looked bravely, and soon some of them recognized the monster in the deep ditch, and their expressions changed drastically.

"It's the Hulk!"

"Why was he beaten like this?"

"very scary."

"Where's Iron Man? Call our superhero Iron Man!"

As an old acquaintance of Times Square.

Someone knows Hulk.

Because he once ran naked on this street, and his huge size made countless young women's eyes sparkle, and Sophie was filled with it.

The men all fell silent after seeing it.

It left a deep impression on everyone!

But this time they were a little disappointed. Although Good Hulk was seriously injured and lying on the ground, he was wearing clothes.

New York police arrived quickly.

The people who wanted to eat melons were driven away, but to no avail, because they could not drive away the media reporters, especially those who had buffs on them. They were black, female, religious, feminist, and believed in freedom of speech.

This is the final version of the answer.

No one can bear it.

Not to mention the little policemen like them.

But soon.

They welcomed the savior.

A true version t0 exists.

Iron Man Tony fell from the sky and looked around depressedly. He looked at the seriously injured Hulk lying on the ground and couldn't help but frown. The battle was actually over.

He was late again.

"Jarvis, maybe we should consider installing a super-speed device, oh, by the way, and loading a super-long-distance teleportation device. I remember that magic is very good..."

It was late every time.

Please!

I am the protagonist! Can you give me some face?

Don't make me wash the floor all the time!

Tony complained feebly. Just as he was about to leave, the dying Good Hulk stretched out his hand and shouted, "Wait a minute Tony, I need your help..."

"Oh, indeed, you should pray that you have enough savings, otherwise you may have to dig coal in a certain coal mine for three hundred years to make up for the losses here."

"Tony, I'm not kidding, I need you to help me repair my quantum shuttle suit..."

"Haha! I! Tony! A billionaire, I never act as someone else's repairman! I have principles!"

"I know where there is a lot of vibranium, which is the material for Captain America's shield... enough for you to build seventy or eighty steel armors..."

Tony:…

sorry.

He added too much money!