A Marine Admiral in the Marvel Universe

Dr. Banner smiled without saying a word; he should be able to have a pretty good night tonight.

“Of course!” Dr. Stern rubbed his hands together. He was very happy to share his research results with others; the sense of satisfaction was wonderful.

"Based on my research over this period of time, the reason why Mr. Banner was able to survive after receiving gamma radiation must be because you used some kind of special drug, right?"

Banner nodded. He was actually referring to the Super Soldier Serum, which was developed based on Dr. Erskine's data, and he was the first test subject.

“That’s right,” Dr. Stern said excitedly.

"Your nucleic acid chains have the energy to neutralize gamma rays, and your green appearance is actually a side effect of the energy neutralizing gamma rays."

"My medicine may have been diluted, or it may have incorporated the energy in your body. In any case, we have temporarily suppressed the Hulk you mentioned."

Dr. Banner's expression changed slightly. It was temporary, not permanent?

“This is truly exciting,” Dr. Stern continued.

"You know what? This has never happened to my experimental samples before, hahaha..."

"Wait, what did you just say?" Banner's expression changed immediately: "Experimental samples? What experimental samples?"

As they were talking, the street outside was already full of military green Hummers.

All soldiers were on high alert, and various heavy weapons appeared once again.

They knew, of course, that these wouldn't be enough to deal with the Hulk, but they had no other options.

"Blonsky, how are you doing?" General Ross asked into the walkie-talkie.

"I see Banner." Bronsky ran quickly up the stairs, a specially made sniper rifle in his hand.

This is specifically designed to launch anesthetic drugs. After the last battle, they already know that Hulk is unbeatable, but it's not a big problem. If Hulk can't win, Banner can still win.

As long as he doesn't turn into the Hulk, it's fine.

"Sniper in position, we can begin the attack," Bronsky said, his scope's crosshairs already centered on Banner.

"Begin the attack!"

As General Ross gave the order, Bronsky pulled the trigger.

With a soft whoosh, a tranquilizer dart struck Banner in the back.

Banner, who was about to speak, suddenly froze, feeling a wave of weakness wash over him.

"They're coming, run..." Before he could finish his sentence, his body went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

The anesthetic started to take effect.

Clang!

The entrance was violently vandalized, and Bronsky led a group of people in, taking down Betty and Banner.

“You take them and leave first,” Bronsky said, gesturing with his chin.

"Colonel, what about him?" The soldier pointed to the terrified Dr. Stern.

“I have some questions to ask him, I’ll be going out in a bit,” Bronsky said casually.

The soldiers did not hesitate and immediately took Banner and Betty out.

Upon seeing this, General Ross immediately took them onto a helicopter and flew to his own military base.

That was his territory, with a cage specifically prepared for the Hulk, where he could turn the Hulk into his own personal weapon.

Inside the building, Bronsky grabbed Dr. Stern.

“Soldier, I…I haven’t done anything to anger you…” Dr. Stern cried out in panic.

“It’s not something you did, it’s something he wanted to do,” Bronsky said coldly.

Turn me into the Hulk!

"I want to have that power too!"

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Chapter 233 The Powerful Hatred

In the bedroom of a villa on New York's Upper East Side.

Beth blushed and sighed contentedly. Although it wasn't long, it felt very long, and the meal, which went straight to her stomach, made her feel extremely satisfied.

Cao Gui stroked her soft, long hair and closed his eyes slightly.

"Ugh, don't touch my head, it'll stunt my growth." Beth shook her head.

"You're not a child." Cao Gui rolled his eyes. This girl was nearly 1.7 meters tall, and with high heels, she was almost as tall as Cao Gui. Even Gwen wasn't as tall as her before she mutated.

"Hmph..." Beth snorted, too lazy to pay any attention to Cao Gui.

"Huh?" At this moment, Cao Gui suddenly paused. He seemed to hear an explosion in the distance. It was very faint, but it must have been an explosion.

Under normal circumstances, bombings in New York are not uncommon. Everyone here carries a gun, and you'd be embarrassed to go out without two or three handguns or a rifle at home.

In this situation, guns are commonplace, and grenades are not surprising. Don't forget, just a few days ago General Ross brought out armored vehicles and armed helicopters.

These things are nothing to mentally strong New Yorkers.

The problem was that the explosions Cao Gui heard were too frequent; even a fierce battle between elite gangs wouldn't be this intense. This was the kind of noise only an army could produce.

Thinking of this, Cao Gui suddenly paused. General Ross was still in New York. Could this be something they orchestrated?

Cao Gui picked up the remote control from the bedside table and turned on the TV.

"Viewers at home, we have an urgent news report to bring you." The news anchor was beaming with excitement, even loosening his tie.

"I guarantee this news will surprise you."

New Yorkers who saw this news rolled their eyes in unison. Wasn't this some kind of sensationalist headline? Nobody believed it. Not even the punctuation.

But just as New Yorkers were about to change the channel, the camera switched instantly from the TV studio to the sky above New York City.

Cao Gui's gaze sharpened. He could tell that the place in the picture was Manhattan, New York, but unlike the usual glitz and glamour, Manhattan was bustling with activity at this moment.

Three armed helicopters circled in the air, while on the ground, engines roared and more than a dozen armored vehicles sped through the bustling streets of New York.

There was even a Chinook helicopter carrying an old-fashioned tank in the air, an M4 Sherman medium tank, a super old guy.

This scene, if you didn't know better, you'd think it was a French rooster... oh, no, he'd just surrender.

If you didn't know better, you'd think it was someone calling, like... that one dressed all in white with long ears.

Upon seeing the television broadcast, New Yorkers who had initially been dismissive became excited.

what is that?

Isn't that Fifth Avenue? And if you get a little closer, isn't that Wall Street? Aren't those the capitalists?

Fight! Why the hell aren't you fighting?

Hit them hard, it would be best to blast them all to smithereens.

They immediately called their friends and family, arranged to meet at a barbecue restaurant, and brought beer and barbecue, planning to have a good time.

Inside the room, Cao Gui chuckled and started watching the show while holding Beth. The scene was so entertaining it was almost unbearable.

On television, a green giant monster, about four or five meters tall, walks down Fifth Avenue, smashing cars and kicking pedestrians.

It was a monster covered in bone spurs, hideous and ugly, making people feel uncomfortable just looking at it.

One word: Ugly!

Abomination, a supervillain derived from the Hulk.

Clusters of fire erupted, and countless people panicked, running for their lives like headless flies.

Cao Gui frowned, feeling somewhat annoyed; this was not what he wanted to see.

"My God, something this big has happened in New York?" Beth exclaimed. The last time something like this happened was...

"Don't worry." Cao Gui patted her head.

"The army should appear."

Before the words were even finished, an armored vehicle arrived first, and the soldiers inside took out a uniquely shaped rocket.

The explosive chamber is very large, similar to that of Tekken, but unlike Tekken, it is not rudimentary. Instead, it is filled with various electronic instruments, giving it a high-tech feel.

These are weapons produced by Stark Industries; their specifications are all very high, and of course, their price is also high.

Whoosh!

The soldier pulled the trigger, and the rocket roared out. However, a shocking scene unfolded.

Faced with the incoming rocket, Abomination actually grabbed it and held it firmly in his hand.

boom!

The rocket exploded, but only kicked up a cloud of smoke; the Abomination wasn't even scratched.

"Damn it..." The American soldier who fired the rocket looked stunned.

"Roar roar roar—!"

The hatred roared repeatedly, and the sound of huge, thumping footsteps began to echo.

"Quickly, reverse! Reverse!" the soldiers on the armored vehicle shouted in terror. The Abomination was charging towards them; the rocket they had just fired had enraged them.

But it was too late.

boom!

The abomination that crashed down landed heavily on the armored vehicle, causing the bulletproof vehicle to explode and turn into a pile of scrap metal.

"Hahaha, a bunch of weak trash!" With a grab of his hands, the Abomination tore the armored vehicle, weighing several tons, in half.

“Ho ho—!”

"Give me a more powerful opponent,"

boom!

Two halves of an armored vehicle crashed onto the roadside, triggering a series of secondary explosions. Countless people were thrown into the air by the shockwaves and killed by shrapnel.

In an instant, Fifth Avenue was transformed into a living hell, filled with flames, bloodshed, severed limbs, and countless people wailing in agony.