Masked Rider from Marvel World

“No, I think it’s quite the opposite.

Maybe the Hulk wiped out Banner's body and devoured his mind." Stark said.

Scott coughed even more violently. He now seriously suspected that the two men had done it on purpose. They came up with one horrifying guess after another, making him unable to eat in peace.

Ling Ge patted him on the back and handed him a glass of water, "Actually, we were just joking, there's no need to make such a fuss.

Looking at Banner's current appearance, we can see that compared with his original honest and dull appearance, Banner has become more...

How should I put it? Innocence, yes. That’s right, it’s innocence.

Their minds have also merged, but Hulk's mind is similar to that of a three-year-old child, and he is dispensable in front of the experienced Banner. "

“Even if you say that, it’s still hard for me to accept. After all, this is too... too crazy, second only to my idea.

A sane Hulk, for God's sake."

"No, let me correct you, it's the Hulk who has seven doctorates." Banner said, a little childishly.

At this time, three children came over, two boys and one girl, and the girl was holding a mobile phone in her hand.

They walked up to Banner very familiarly, without a trace of fear, "Excuse me, Mr. Hulk."

"what happened?"

"Can we take a photo together?" the girl asked excitedly.

"One hundred percent, come on, kid.

Come here, come closer. "Banner said, taking the phone from the little girl and handing it to Scott, "Can you help me?"

"Sure, no problem." Scott said blankly, and was about to take a picture of this strange combination.

"Eggplant!"×4.

The four of them shouted in unison, and Banner even clenched his fist and posed!

Click!

"Is the picture ready?"

"It's done." Scott handed over the phone and said meaningfully, "Do you want to take a photo with me? I'm Ant-Man."

The three kids looked at each other in bewilderment. Who is Ant-Man? They had never heard of him.

Scott was a little embarrassed and said regretfully: “They are Hulk fans, they don’t know who Ant-Man is.

It doesn’t matter, no one knows.”

But Hulk felt a sour feeling when hearing these words, which was typical envy, jealousy and hatred!

He immediately laughed, pointed at Scott in front of the three children, and said jokingly and boastfully: "Look, he wants to take a photo."

"I don't want to be photographed," Scott said stubbornly.

Banner ignored them and looked at the three children. "Do you want to take a picture with him, this dangerous stranger?"

"I don't want to take a picture. I really don't want to take a picture." Scott became more and more embarrassed.

"No! They are still children, don't refuse."

“I don’t like taking pictures.”

“They all said yes.”

...

After some wrangling, Scott put an end to the awkward situation in a very tough way, "Take this broken phone away."

"Okay." Banner took the phone and returned it to the little girl.

"Thank you, Hulk."

"No, kids, thank you very much," Hulk said, and then interacted with the three children. The four of them shouted the slogan at the same time, "Hulk attacks."

"I now truly believe that Banner and Hulk's thoughts have merged." Stark smiled meaningfully, looking at Banner as if he had discovered a new world.

Based on what he knew about Banner and Hulk, no matter which of them it was, it would be impossible for them to get along with three kids like they did now.

Banner was too mature and honest. The most he did was take a photo, say a few words of encouragement, and then send the kids away.

Although Hulk has the mentality of a child, he should be extremely excited when faced with the kindness of children. He might even drag a few children to run wildly on the street.

At this time, the oldest boy among the three heard the voice and found Stark, and instantly became very surprised, "Are you Tony Stark, Iron Man?

Can we take a picture with you?"

"Of course, who can refuse three cute kids!" Stark said with a smile and handed their cell phones to Ling Ge.

"No need, I have a faster one." Ling Ge said, took out the bat camera and quickly pressed the shutter.

Click!

He handed the photo over directly, and his efficiency was ten times faster than Scott's.

"Thank you, sir." The three children looked very happy as they looked at the photos in their hands.

"By the way, do you want to take a picture with him?" Stark immediately sold Ling Ge out, "He is also a superhero, and a more powerful superhero than Hulk and Iron Man.

But he is relatively low-key, most people don't know him, and like Thor, he has not been on Earth for the past three years, making him even more unknown. "

Ling Ge couldn't help but frown. He knew I was a low-key person, but he still promoted me to others in front of me. Is this really appropriate?

"Don't listen to his nonsense. I'm just an ordinary passerby."

"Really? If I remember correctly, didn't someone call himself a passing Kamen Rider?" Stark said lightly.

The three children's eyes lit up instantly, and they said respectfully and excitedly, "Sir, can you take a photo with us? It would be even better if you can sign your autograph."

Stark and Banner smiled without saying anything. Scott lowered his head humbly with envy, and decided to increase Ant-Man's popularity in the future.

Although he has never participated in any major battles to save the earth and has been working for Hank most of the time, he also has dignity.

They are all superheroes, but their popularity is shockingly low, which is really sad.

Ling Ge sighed silently and handed the camera to Stark.

After the flash, a photo appeared in Stark's hand. "Not bad. It would be better if you could smile."

As he spoke, he took out a pen from his pocket and handed it to Ling Ge along with the photo, "Don't forget to sign, don't let the children down!"

"You're the only one who talks too much." Ling Ge rolled his eyes at him and then wrote a few big words on the photo: 'Phil Coulson'.

The three of them all looked at Ling Ge, with an unprecedentedly unified opinion: Do you have any shame?

"Ahem!" Ling Ge was a little unhappy, and said confidently: "It all depends on what I do. I am low-key in life and even more low-key in work. This is one of the secrets of my comfortable life."

681. Thor, I'm counting on you to notify him. The spaceship has been borrowed.

Banner readily agreed to the invitation to the gathering, but felt a little awkward when getting on the bus.

Dr. Green's body is much larger than that of ordinary people. Stark's collector's edition sports car can't accommodate him at all. The limit is that he can fit one leg in.

"Detective, it's time to use your dimensional wall." Stark said helplessly.

"Come on, I won't use it unless it's an emergency fight or flight, ugh, strategic retreat."

"How hypocritical." Stark rolled his eyes and looked at Banner, who looked innocent. "How about you wait here for a while? I'll send a special car to pick you up.

Banner, you really can't blame me for this. We never thought you would become like this."

"It doesn't matter, the worst that can happen is that we just have to wait a little longer!"

At this time, a pickup truck drove past on the street. The three of them looked at each other and nodded in unison.

Scott immediately ran over and stopped the driver, "Wait a minute, we want to buy your car."

The driver lowered his head and looked at the clothes Scott was wearing, a little disdainful, “Young man, do you have money?”

"I don't." Scott breathed heavily and pointed his thumb behind him, "But my friend Tony Stark does."

"Stark?" The driver looked back in surprise and found that the man wearing sunglasses was indeed the same as the one in the magazine. He immediately backed up the car and changed his tone to respectful, "Mr. Stark, do you really want to buy my car?"

"Uh..." Stark rolled his eyes, "I didn't say that."

"Huh?" Scott was stunned for a moment. He could already feel the anger in the pickup driver's eyes. "Then what did you mean just now?"

"Actually, we just want to rent his car and him as a driver to take Banner to the Avengers base." Ling Ge said speechlessly. He really didn't know what Scott was thinking. What did Stark want with this broken car?

Does he need a pickup truck? Even if he does, he can always buy a new one. Why buy this old car and put it in the garage to ruin the view?

"I understand. That's what I mean." Stark spread his hands, then took out a wad of money from the car and slapped it on the driver's steering wheel. "Do you know what you should do? Follow my sports car."

The driver's eyes flashed with money symbols, and he nodded uncontrollably, patting his chest and assuring, "No problem, isn't it just sending Mr. Hulk to the Avengers base? It's a piece of cake."

Scott stared in a daze at the money that was enough to buy a new pickup truck.

He thought that transporting Hulk to buy a car was impressive enough, but he didn't expect Stark to be even more impressive than he thought. Is this the willfulness of rich people? It's too much!

“Ant-Man, stop being distracted and come over here to drive.

"Control your speed! It will be bad if the pickup truck can't keep up." Stark said calmly.

"Oh, I know."

...

More than an hour later, the two vehicles arrived at the Avengers base one after another.

Banner staggered out of the back of the pickup truck. He had been squatting in the truck the whole way and it took him a while to calm down.

The other three looked at the pickup truck that was already sparking from a distance and couldn't help swallowing.

"Was I out of my mind? I actually thought of buying a car like this." Scott muttered.

"This is the first time I think what you said makes sense." Stark said with a smile, "From my perspective as a professional car lover, this junk car must be at least third-hand."

Scott: ...

After walking a few steps, the four of them saw Steve greeting them at the door.

Stark snorted, then rolled his eyes at him, "Why are you making such a long face?"

"Tony, I..." Steve hesitated to speak. After all, their relationship was in a cold war, and he was the one in the wrong.

“You also know the purpose of my coming here this time.

We have all been lying dormant for this plan for several years, and now the time is ripe.

So, I'll take a loss and make peace first!

Making enemies takes too much energy, and I don’t like it.”

Steve smiled with relief, "I don't like it either."

Stark nodded, silently opened the trunk of the car, and handed him the shield that Steve originally used. This was the weapon he was most comfortable with.

"Tony, I don't deserve this."

“Why, he made it just for you.

Besides, I have to get it out of the garage, otherwise Morgan will take it for a skate ride.”

"That's true." Ling Ge said with a smile, "When we first got there, Mo Xiaogen was wearing a steel armor on his arm."

Steve took the shield, was silent for a moment, and said, "Thank you, Tony."

"Can you be a little more low-key? I don't have gifts for everyone."

"Don't worry, I have prepared a gift." Ling Ge smiled meaningfully, "But the effect of this gift varies from person to person. Some of you really need it, such as you, Rhodes, Natasha, and Barton.

Some people don't need it, like Banner, Thor, and...Scott."

"Wait, why don't I need it?" Scott said unconvinced.

He had seen Ling Ge's gifts with his own eyes. The inferior ones were worthless, such as a commemorative photo, but the better ones were priceless, such as the magic gem.

Something that can be given to everyone must be a good thing. Even if it is not as valuable as the magic gem, it is not much lower. But I don’t even have a share. This is really unbearable.

"Is it enough for me to release you from that dark place?"

Hearing this, Scott's face turned bitter and he lowered his head silently. Although Ling Ge's reason was far-fetched, it could suppress him for the rest of his life.

"Now that you mention it, I'm actually a little curious." Stark smiled as he closed the trunk, looked at Steve and asked, "Is everyone here?"

"We are working hard, and everyone who has been notified is rushing here."