Marvel's magnetic field rotation

General Rose hasn’t closed his eyes for a long time. After making various tactical arrangements and negotiating with all forces, the passion that was about to touch victory has gradually faded. He sat in a chair and squinted slightly for the next Take action to recharge your energy.

Everything depends on Bruce Banner, as long as he goes to Samuel Stern and injects that kind of antidote to weaken him, and all that is left is to grab him, who has no hands.

Bruce Banner is Bruce Banner. His knowledge of seven Ph.D. degrees does not bring him great power. Any soldier under his own hands can hit him with his bare hands.As long as he can't become Hulk, it couldn't be easier.

"I'm not young anymore." It is not only Fransky who regrets the decline of physical strength and energy. General Rose also has the same. He almost fell asleep and thought about whether he should also inject a super Soldier serum?

But the terrifyingly low failure rate of the super soldier serum made General Ross hesitate, and then rejected the idea.

Just when General Ross was half asleep and half awake, a man awakened his consciousness: "General, Franck..."

Opening his bloodshot eyes, General Ross looked at the half-wearing man in front of him. This was one of the two who arranged for Fransky to inject the medicine from the vampire. Look at her expression. , The situation is terrible.

As he got up and walked there, General Ross asked to the chemical protective suit: "Has Fransky's family been contacted, or if he has any family members."

The chemical protective suit hesitated, and after thinking about it, he slowly said: "General, Franck's situation is very special. You'd better go and see it yourself."

To be honest, General Ross didn’t like his subordinates talking to him in this way. As an American soldier, he should be decisive, but looking at the other’s expression, Franck must be in a bad state now, even if he is not dead. It's not much better either-most likely, if a funeral is really held, his corpse will not allow his family to see the last time.

With the ability of ordinary people to bear, the SAN value is estimated to be crazy at first glance, and those with poor psychological quality are estimated to be crazy on the spot.

All the way hurriedly, General Rose quickly came to the door of the room, and a strange sound came from inside, as if there was a hungry giant carnivore hiding in this room, it was madly tearing its prey, constantly Chew and eat.

Listening to the movement, General Rose could even imagine a bloody scene.

"Could it be that Fransky has mutated into a monster?"

Turning his head to look at the chemical protective clothing behind him, he secretly said-you won't hurt me!

But seeing the seriousness on his face, General Rose opened the door of the room.

What caught the eye was not a scene of flesh and blood, no one was injured, no one died, and even Fransky did not mutate.

I didn’t even bother to get down the operating table, and didn’t unfasten the belt on the lower body. Fransky sat on it like that, holding a large steak in his hands and gnawing on it. The bloody gravy from that simple roast was only a mature steak. The medium kept flowing out, splashing around with Fransky's eating action.

Fransky's eating style is not unruly, like a beast who has been hungry for three days, biting the steak and swallowing it in his abdomen after a few chews, regardless of whether his intestines can digest it.

"Fransky?"

General Ross looked at Fransky, who was gnawing on the beef frantically and ignored him, and deeply doubted whether the potion enhancement had failed. Fransky's brain was burned out and became a hungry beast.

The chemical protective suit followed in and said to General Ross: "The half of the potion was very successful. Major Franckie's body has been strengthened to the limit of human beings by the super soldier potion, and his heart's blood supply ability must be strong in competition. ; After this half potion strengthens him, his physical fitness is so strong that there are no more powerful animals in nature."

"What's going on with him now?" General Ross asked, looking at Fransky, this kind of performance didn't seem like a success.

The chemical protective suit thought for a while and said: "Maybe it needs energy. The stronger the body, the more energy it needs. Just like the pandas are basically eating when they are awake, they need to constantly replenish energy. Maintain physical consumption. Major Fransky pays great attention to exercise, body fat rate has been maintained at a very low value, and cannot guarantee the consumption of the strengthened body."

"Sir, please let me." Outside the door, a soldier in a chef's uniform said to General Rose who was blocking the door. He was pushing a dining car with a container full of grilled steaks.

After eating two steaks from the dining car before and after, Fransky stopped and returned to what a normal person should look like, but his abdomen was flat and his abdominal muscles were still there, as if he had enough for fifty people before. The full steak has never entered his stomach at all.

"Fransky, how are you feeling now?"

With his head up and gurgling, he drank the large bottle of drinking water dry. Fransky will let go of the protective suit that was going to loosen the belt for him, and then pull off the belt that tied his legs to the operating table with bare hands. , And then jumped off the operating table, moved his body and said: "Very good, I feel better than ever."

As he grows older, even if he pays attention to daily exercise, Fransky’s muscles inevitably become loose, but at this time the skin and muscles are tightened and filled, like a young man in his twenties, but he The bones became more prominent, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

"Are you ready to play the third game with Hulk? He is stepping towards me and the trap we prepared for him according to our design." General Ross said with joy. He doesn't care about the change.

Fransky chuckled and said, "I can't wait!"

But the brilliance in his eyes has betrayed himself, and the desire to fight and the unbearable can't stand it.

General Ross said: "Wash yourself, put on new clothes, and bring clothes that are in hand. A great battle is waiting for you."

But what General Ross didn't know was that two voices in the mind of the combative soldier in front of him kept roaring, constantly impacting the consciousness that belonged to Franck.

One shouted: "So hungry! So hungry! I'm really hungry! I need to eat meat, I want to drink blood, I want to eat Hulk, only his meat can satisfy me!"

The other shouted: "Fight! Destroy! Fight against Hulk, defeat the beast, wash your humiliation with his blood, and write glory with his head."

There is no conflict between these two voices, and the needs between them are not contradictory. After all, what is wrong with eating what you kill.