Admiral in the Marvel Universe

A basement somewhere in New York.

This place was originally a large underground warehouse, but at some point, curtains were pulled up here and it became a field hospital.

In a certain ward, Bronski was covered with bandages and casts, and lay dying on the hospital bed.

The only place he can move now is his eyeballs.

"Bronski, can you hear me?" General Ross asked softly, standing in front of the hospital bed.

"Giggle...it's okay..." Bronski moved his teeth slightly and managed to make some noise.

"I'm curious, how did you fly from the woods to Banner?" General Ross pulled a chair and sat down, asking suspiciously.

The scene at that time was amazing. It was obvious that Bronski had been blown away by the sonic cannon, and it was unknown what happened when he fell to the side.

General Ross is not an unreasonable person, and he did not criticize too much for Bronski's force majeure.

But the problem was, this guy flew out of the woods and hit Banner straight, which was amazing, as if asking for a dead end.

"Thrown over...a student..." Bronski broke off, his voice fading.

General Ross was in a daze. He heard clearly, but he didn't seem to hear clearly. The person who was thrown over was a student?

"What did he just say?" General Ross asked a busy female nurse next to him.

"Uh... I'm sorry sir, I didn't hear clearly." The female nurse hurriedly bowed to express her apology.

General Ross frowned, puzzled by this sentence, Bronski is a top soldier who has experienced many battles.

Since I joined the army in my teens, and now I am forty-five years old, you said that a student arrested you and threw you over. Why does this sound so magical?

After thinking about it, General Ross could only define it as Bronski's delirious mind, and what he said was gibberish.

"Bronski, I will give you a chance to recover now, I wonder if you would like it?" General Ross asked.

Although Bronski is already delirious, if it doesn't affect General Ross, he can conduct experiments. If he wants to, that's the best.

If he doesn't want to, then let him do it automatically. Anyway, he is already out of his mind, and no matter what decision he makes, the right to interpret it is in his own hands.

Bronski's lips twitched slightly, wanting to speak, but at this moment he couldn't speak a word, his eyes began to lose sight, and he was almost exhausted.

"Very good, soldier, I sincerely admire your courage." General Ross smiled gratifiedly upon seeing this.

Immediately waving his hand, three medical staff who were ready walked in quickly, carrying a medicine refrigerator in their hands.

"Let's get started." General Ross raised his chin and said.

"...Yes." The doctor looked at the dying Blonsky, took a deep breath and drew a cross on his chest.

Then, he took out two blue serum potions from the refrigerator, and one of them pierced Bronski's neck.

The remaining one, with the help of two deputies, turned Bronski over and injected it into his spine.

After finishing all this, the doctor took out a red potion from the freezer... In fact, it was a potion, more like blood.

Different from the blue transparent solution before, this red potion was viscous and showed a blood red color, which really looked like blood.

"It's not urgent, let's see the situation first." General Ross waved his hand and said.

Hearing this, the two assistants walked quickly to the instrument to observe: "Sir, the patient's condition is getting stable, but... there is no sign of recovery."

General Ross remained silent, which means that Bronski can maintain his current half-dead state, but it is impossible to restore it to the original state.

"Sir, do you still need an injection?" The doctor was at a loss with the tube of blood.

"Hulk...does he have the ability to heal himself?" General Ross touched his chin and asked while thinking.

"Sir, so far, we haven't caused any harm to him...not even his skin," said the doctor.

General Ross was taken aback for a moment, and he seemed to be saying the same thing. He even dispatched the armed helicopter, but he didn't even break the opponent's skin.

"Give it an injection, he's dying anyway." General Ross raised his chin.

He is a general, but he is also a capitalist. He understands the concept of surplus value very well. No one knows how to squeeze surplus value better than him.

The doctor heard that a tube of Hulk's blood was injected directly into it.

"Continue to observe, there is a situation report." After leaving a sentence, General Ross turned and left, leaving the rest to professionals.

...

In the Upper East Side of New York, in Beth's villa, Cao Gui did nothing but pet the cat.

"Meow ~"

The orange cat rested its head on Cao Gui's arm, and kept rubbing against Cao Gui. Its round cat eyes were narrowed into a line, and its small ears were flattened to the sides. It was extremely comfortable.

"Tsk tsk, this cat is really good at it." Cao Gui was amazed.

I spent a whole day on the bottom of the sea yesterday, and originally planned to go shopping with Gwen, but Gwen said that Dr. Otto didn't know what to think, and left the thermonuclear field he was good at, and suddenly started to delve into mechanical technology.

He also followed the dozen or so interns to discuss issues humbly, which made Gwen feel a little embarrassed to leave the lab.

At this time, Beth came back, and seeing Cao Gui lying on the sofa stroking the cat, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Damn man, he loves the new and dislikes the old, even if he has a cat, I don’t even want it. Beth thought about it, rolled her eyes, and a good idea came to her mind.

Taking off her coat, Beth came to Cao Gui and hugged the orange cat.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Cao Gui wondered, why did he suddenly snatch his cat?

"Honey, I'll show you something fun." Beth said, putting both hands on the ribs of the orange cat and lifting it up.

"Is there... anything interesting?" Cao Gui looked left and right, not knowing why.

Beth smiled slightly, held up the orange cat and began to shake it slightly. With her shaking, the orange cat stretched longer and longer.

Cao Gui was shocked, how could he shake longer and longer?

Eye-opening belongs to yes.

"Come on, follow me into the house." Cao Gui grabbed Beth and dragged her into the room.

As for the orange cat... it was mercilessly thrown away.

"Wait, what are you doing?"

Beth put her legs on the ground, with her little butt pouted, desperately dragging herself into the house, but her eyes were sly.

True hunters often take the form of their prey.

"Damn it, this thing isn't a cat, he can't grow long...and he's already long."

"Hey hey, let's try again, maybe?" Cao Gui's strange laughter came from the room.

...

At the exit of a certain building in New York, Betty and Banner wearing peaked caps were waiting anxiously.

"Bruce, are you sure he's here?" Betty asked softly.

"It should be...I talked with him for a long time, he doesn't need to lie to me." Dr. Banner said hesitantly.

At this time, a man in blue clothes came out of the building.

"That's him!" Banner said, eyes sparkling with excitement.

Betty hurried forward: "Dr. Stern."

"You are?" the person named Stern asked in confusion.

"Mr. Lan." Banner walked over and said softly.

"Mr. Green?" Dr. Stern's eyes widened: "It's really you? I always thought... thought..."

"Mr. Lan, I need your help." Before he could finish speaking, Banner suddenly said seriously:

"Please help me kill the Hulk."