I Am Not Really Related

As time passed day by day, apart from watering his 'back garden' every now and then, Zhen Yang had nothing to do.

Feisal is working hard to use all the resources at hand to continue to develop believers.

In fact, the local tyrants in Saudi Arabia were the first to be drawn into their camp.

As a country where water is more expensive than gold and rich in oil, money is really just a number to those local tyrants.

Otherwise, Zhenyang's palace could not be built so luxuriously.

"Your Majesty, S.H.I.E.L.D. sent another consultation request. I hope you can... um, keep a low profile."

"I don't care, if you think there is enough water now."

"I'm going to tell them to leave immediately!"

"Anything else?"

"Just some rumors."

"explain."

"The thing is like this. Some believers said that they saw a foreigner blocked in an alley last night, beaten and robbed."

"Does this kind of thing need me to teach you how to do it?"

"If it's just a simple robbery issue, of course it won't reach me. According to His Majesty's request, any abnormal situation beyond common sense must be reported immediately."

"So those little guys kicked the iron plate, werewolves or vampires? Or some strange creature?"

Zhen Yang finally became interested.

"Neither, according to eyewitnesses, it was a green, muscular monster about 7 feet 6 inches (2 meters 3) tall. It just smashed a wall with one fist! After solving those little gangsters, they immediately disappeared into the night."

A green, muscular monster

Zhen Yang suddenly felt teeth ache, no way, he hid in Egypt, and unexpectedly came to him again in trouble.

Sol's incident is understandable. After all, Sol's being knocked down to the earth is such a big thing that he can't sit idly by knowing it.

As for the others, he naturally doesn't care.

If he really wanted to deal with a bunch of troubles all day, it would be nice to live in New York, why did he have to travel so far!

It turned out to be a good thing, Sol personally brought him the source of the trouble, and now it's like a dog's skin plaster, which can't even be removed.

Zhenyang couldn't help but began to miss the life before Sol didn't come.

How 'unpretentious' and 'plain' that is!

"I know about this. Send me the location where you found the other party at last. Don't startle the snake. I'll go and see for myself."

Feisal hesitated for a moment and said, "If there is a problem with the target, we can send people to track it down and suppress it. The body under the crown is so precious, how can we easily take risks."

He wanted to say this last time, but it was Zhen Yangmian's elder brother who came.

That's a matter between gods and gods, so there's no room for him, a mortal, to intervene.

In the end, I could only watch helplessly as the only true god of this country, the patron saint of all the people, went far away.

If something really happened to Zhenyang Mianxia, ​​Feisal would definitely dare to attack S.H.I.E.L.D.

But Zhenyang shook his head, "It's easy for you to mess things up. Once you anger the other party, it doesn't matter how many people come, it will only increase casualties and losses."

"Could it be another god?" Feisal couldn't help asking.

If this is the case, then he can still accept this statement.

After all, how could a mortal beat God so well!

But Zhenyang's answer was: "No, if I guessed correctly, the other party should be a human being and a scientist. It's just that an accidental experiment made him take another path. Of course, Whether it is the person I guessed or not, we need to meet to know.”

Feisal didn't quite understand what a mere human being, a scientist, should be afraid of.

Then immediately remembered the eyewitness description

Is that really human?

In the end, Feisal still failed to persuade him, so he had no choice but to drive himself, driving Zhen Yangmianxia towards the accident site.

Zhenyang is still dressed like a magic stick, and he doesn't bother to change it.

An hour later, Zhenyang arrived at the alley where the incident happened.

After seeing Zhenyang's attire and the iconic scepter, the surrounding people immediately saluted with the most sincere emotions.

Zhenyang had no choice but to give Feisal a look, and Feisal, who understood instantly, said immediately: "May the God of the Ocean bless you, all step back."

"Eternal under the crown of the sea god~"

After calling out such a sentence softly, all the people around respectfully left.

Perhaps this country can live without a king, but it absolutely cannot live without the Seagod.

His Majesty the Sea God is the real master of this country!

"This power."

Zhenyang looked at the ruins at the scene, and could fully imagine the scene where Dr. Banner restrained and restrained after suffering an indiscriminate disaster, but failed to restrain himself, and then transformed into Hulk and hammered those scum into a pulp.

It is too brutal!

Then Zhenyang communicated with [Monument of Ten Thousand Boundaries], and found that Dr. Banner did not generate the task, which seemed to be a coincidence.

So Zhenyang began to contact Heimdall.

He didn't go back, and he didn't say that he couldn't make a call or anything.

"Heimdall, tell me where did that green-skinned weirdo go last night?"

Zhenyang was just talking to himself casually, but Heimdall, who was far away in Asgard, heard Zhenyang's words all at once, and the scene in front of Zhenyang's eyes changed in the next moment!

That's Heimdall's vision!

By using this sharing method, the information is directly passed on.

Under Zhenyang's gaze, a middle-aged man with curly hair and an intellectual air was standing in front of a food stall in shabby clothes, hesitating, and finally touched his pocket and left with a sigh.

Obviously, such a long time of fleeing and avoiding life has made this former physics genius doctor appreciate all the love and hate in this world.

The story of a penny beating the hero has happened to him many times.

And once Hulk is discovered, he will leave that city as soon as possible, and then find a way to go to the next city to continue hiding, living an incognito life.

So he has no fixed place, wanders around, does everything possible to do odd jobs to earn money to support himself, and never shows up in prosperous places. The slums that don't care about status are usually one of the places he chooses to live.

But even so, he still lives in extreme anxiety every day.

Especially whenever the Hulk appears, it means that all his previous efforts have been in vain.

The longest time he has stayed in a city is 88 days, only two or three days to three months.

One of his jobs at the time was moving bricks on the construction site. Because the steel bars fell off, he became the monster that everyone feared again in order to save people.

The final outcome was that he fled that city overnight that day.