I Am In Marvel

Diablo's wings trembled slightly, Kyle turned around in the air, and slammed the two hammers on the Hulk.

Two hammers finalize!

The Hulk had no room for resistance, and fell stiffly from a height of more than ten meters in the air, hitting the original site of the ruined factory with his head touching the ground.

'puff!'

The small meteorite from the sky fell to the ground. Under the strong impact force, the dust from the sky was flying, and a pit with a radius of three meters was hit.

Kyle panted heavily, flew to the edge of the pit, raised the hammer in his left hand and stepped forward, and was about to continue the offensive while the iron was hot.

"Roar!"

The Hulk's skin and flesh resistance is obviously not inferior to Superman's strength. After suffering so many hammer injuries, he stood up without losing his combat power, and leaped high from the dirt pit.

"Go on!" Kyle licked his lips, the hammer was in front, his body tensed, and he entered an all-out fighting state.

But after the Hulk rushed out of the pit, he roared at him extremely unwillingly, turned around without hesitation, stepped heavily and jumped tens of meters away, and his figure escaped into the wilderness and night in the opposite direction.

When it came out like this, its back was a little bit deserted, and Kyle was a little dumbfounded when he saw it.

Hulk, escaped?!

It shouldn't be!Even if the Hulk faced an enemy that was ten and a hundred times stronger than himself, he would become angry and reckless. He would do it when he met, not knowing fear and escape.

"That's right. The Hulk personality is not strong enough now, it should be Bruce's human personality that has begun to reverse-it is about to become human!"

Kyle's thinking turned extremely fast, and he quickly thought of this, knowing that now is the best time to arrest the Hulk!

He was about to chase the Hulk, who was gradually going away, but just as the wings behind his back opened, his movements suddenly stopped.

"This is..." Kyle's pupils contracted, the heavy hammer form of his hands began to fade, and the full coverage of the venom on his body was difficult to maintain. The black liquid began to melt down like water and tick.

"Sorry, Master." Venom said weakly, and the symbiote transformed into a casual wear mode that consumes the least.

"Master." Weisi's deformed metal necklace shimmered and explained: "Just now you were in a state of symbiosis with the venom. After maintaining the battle form of the two-handed hammer, your physical strength has been violently consumed, and now it is almost overdrawn to the limit Up."

"I see." Kyle gasped, his face a little pale, and sweat dripped from his body.

After leaving the state of full coverage, Kyle is as if from a full peak state, directly turned into a deficit of physical strength.

The high fighting and the soaring adrenaline just now affected his judgment of his own body. It was not until then that he completely stopped his movements and his tight body relaxed, and then he realized how bad his body is.

tired!

Both mentally and physically are exhausted. Each punch in the heavy hammer state must mobilize the strength of the whole body to the limit, so that all muscles in the body are tired and sore.

hungry!

Hungry and extremely hungry, the divine body is instinctively in urgent need of food support, self-healing factors and body cells seem to be screaming loudly, eager for sufficient nutrition.

sleepy!

The eyelids were filled with lead-like weight, and the consciousness was sluggish and sleepy, and I wanted to lie on the ground directly and get a good sleep!

As before, the side effects of using thousands of tentacles, but this time the situation is even more serious.

Because the heavy hammer was used for the first time, his hands were deformed, which was caused by continuous high-load fighting.

"I'm actually... I'm a little overwhelmed." Kyle sighed, but raised his head slightly, watching the Hulk disappear into the distant night.

Military vehicle stop in the field command center.

General Ross returned to the car and received the intelligence messages sent by the investigators everywhere. But five minutes ago, the battle situation in the ruins of the factory fell silent, and there was not much information sent back.

Just as he put down the headset, a soldier's prompt sounded from outside the car: "General, Mr. Kyle is back!"

"What?" General Ross was taken aback, quickly opened the door of the car and greeted him out. Sure enough, he saw Kyle walking towards this side with a look of tiredness surrounded by several armed soldiers.

"Mr. Kyle, are you okay?"

General Ross did not ask about the Hulk in the first place, and he said with concern.

"I'm okay. The Hulk ran to the wilderness, and now it should be transformed back into human form. You can send soldiers to investigate." Kyle replied weakly and slowly.

General Ross didn't think too much, and directly communicated orders to the surrounding soldiers, asking them to drive and follow.

After a few armed soldiers left, Kyle entered the carriage and leaned on the seat of the carriage tiredly.

General Rose looked at him worriedly, "Mr. Kyle. I think you are weak now, do you need to call a doctor to check it?"

"No need." Kyle shook his head and said softly, "I only need to eat now."

"Eat?" General Ross was stunned, or immediately ordered the soldiers to bring back the canned food and compressed biscuits that were spared when going out.

Looking at the large and small cans in front of him, Kyle was not picky about eating. He picked up a can and opened it with his nails. The spoon stuffed a large piece of meat into his mouth and gobbled it up.

A few minutes later.

General Rose lowered his head, looked at the empty can by the side of the car, swallowed his saliva, and calmly said to the walkie-talkie: "Give me more food, for ten people!"

Kyle put down his spoon until he finished the meal for 30 people, and finally stopped eating, but his lower abdomen didn't appear to swell at all.

"Mr. Kyle, do you still want to eat?" General Rose stepped forward and asked carefully.

"No, I'm a little full." Kyle breathed a sigh of relief, and the hunger in his belly was gone.

General Rose's face was bitter.

A little full?You ate it alone, one-third of the food supply brought by this mission.

"I'm going to bed, don't disturb me if it's okay."

As soon as Kyle finished speaking, before General Rose could respond, he closed his eyes and fell asleep in half a second, leaning back on his seat and slumbering.

General Ross blinked and said with emotion: "A symbol of peace, it's really a god."

One night passed, after dawn.

The old factory site, which was reduced to a ruin, had many shocking traces of fighting on it, which shocked the local residents, and there were rumors of a battle between gods and demons last night.

Armed soldiers tracked down in the middle of the night, and General Ross finally received an important intelligence message-Bruce Banner came to Brazil's offshore port and completely lost his track. It is very likely that he had left Brazil on a ship.

Where will Bruce leave Brazil?

General Rose didn't think too much, he quickly had the answer in his mind, and made a relative decision instruction: "All the soldiers return to the fighter plane, we return to the second base! The target person must go to New York!"