I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

Abomination, Leon had naturally heard of this name.

As the Hulk's old enemy, this unexpected product of gamma rays and Hulk's blood has a powerful strength comparable to the Hulk, and is even stronger than the Hulk in terms of physical fitness.

Two years ago, the battle between this monster and the Hulk almost destroyed most of the Harlem area. One can imagine how fierce their battle was.

If it wasn't for the military and S.H.I.E.L.D. to join forces to control public opinion, work hard to calm the situation, and make General Ross responsible for it, transfer the military, and the existence of Hulk would have long been known to the whole world...

At this time, Fury's voice echoed in the office again.

"Emil Bronski was recovered by the military after the battle in Harlem and held in a secret prison until a week ago, when the prison was attacked and he disappeared..."

"According to the intelligence, Emile Bronski has always had a crazy obsession with Hulk and wants to compete with Hulk to see who is the strongest. Therefore, after escaping from prison, he is very Possibly, it will cause trouble for Dr. Banner."

Looking at the ugly face full of murderous intent on the virtual screen, Leon cheered up and said solemnly:

"I've seen the relevant documents, but... I didn't expect him to be on the list of escaped criminals. It's really a bit tricky now."

"So, in order to ensure that trouble does not happen, I will let the most powerful agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. be responsible for following up this matter..."

Leon couldn't help being stunned by Fury's words, and then he pouted and complained in his heart: This one-eyed braised egg, when it comes to good things, is really a set...

While speaking, Fury slowly got up, propped up the table with both hands, and stared at Leon with that sharp one eye, and said:

"Of course, we are not under the military, and we don't need to clean up the mess for them. Before there is no trace of Bronski, your task is to ensure the safety of Dr. Banner. The most important thing is, don't let him transform into an accident. ."

"The Avengers are the focus of the Security Council and the Department of Defense. Anything that could affect this team, it's best not to happen. I think, as a member of the Avengers, you should understand that the reason..."

Hearing this, Leon's face became solemn, he nodded slightly, and replied:

"I see."

"I've asked Romanoff to go to Dr. Banner's side,

If something happens, there is someone to take care of…”

Listening to Fury's words and looking at the trumpet Hulk in the image, Leon unconsciously fell into a trance.

Intuition told him that Bronski would definitely go to Banner...

. . . . . .

A suburb of upstate New York, far from the hustle and bustle of the city, Stark Industries' extraterrestrial research center is located here.

This used to be Stark Industries' new weapons research center.

However, since Stark chose to close the weapons manufacturing department, this building complex covering an area of ​​nearly 300 acres has been abandoned.

After the war, all kinds of Chitauri materials left in New York were collected by damage control companies and shipped here by accident.

Various scientific research talents have also been recruited.

The Qitarians who came along with the war brought this forgotten research center back to life and transformed it into an alien research center for Stark Industries!

And Bruce Banner, who was forced to hide everywhere and live without a fixed place, finally found a relatively stable life.

Hired by Stark as the R\u0026D director of the research center, Banner used his high IQ brain to not only provide technological support for the entire Avengers, but also make unremitting efforts for the next alien invasion...

At this time, sitting in front of the microscope in the laboratory, dressed in a white lab coat and black-rimmed glasses, Banner looked very different from the green fat who punched the Leviathan behemoth...

While observing the cell structure of the Chitauri, Banner still did not forget, reminding the surrounding researchers who were doing experiments:

"Andre, pay attention to the dosage, don't use up all the materials at once!"

"Vana, how was the blood test result?"

"Nar..."

. . .

Under his methodical command, the entire experiment went very smoothly.

After taking off his glasses and rubbing his temples, Banner said to the assistant beside him:

"Okay, Andre, put this sample in the cold storage, wait for the next cross-examination, and then carry out the next round of experiments."

After handing over the rest of the work to others, Banner walked out of the laboratory with his hands in his pockets.

Seeing Natasha sitting on the sofa and looking at a magazine, Banner scratched the back of his head and said a little apologetically:

"Sorry, Agent Romanoff, I kept you waiting..."

"Nothing, the way a man works seriously is the most attractive." With a slight smile, Natasha put down the magazine in her hand, stood up, and said softly:

"Also, you can call me Natasha..."

The faint scent from Natasha's body, as well as the close tone, made Banner stunned for a moment before he reacted:

"Uh... By the way, Natasha, what's the matter with you coming here today?"

Hearing the other party's question, Natasha did not hide it, and directly disclosed the news of the small Hulk attacking the prison, hating the escape from prison, and her own mission.

After listening, Banner's brows were already wrinkled into a word "Chuan", his face was no longer as relaxed as before, and it became serious.

"I'm not afraid that Bronski will come to trouble me. If I can beat him the first time, I can beat him the second time. What's more, I'm not alone now..."

After speaking, Banner couldn't help but glanced at Natasha who was beside him.

And what greeted him was a pair of soft eyes.

This warmed his heart.

"What makes me more concerned are those mutants who are similar to Hulk..."

"What's the meaning?"

"Those mutants should have used a certain method and a certain medium to give ordinary people the ability similar to Hulk. I'm thinking that to achieve such an effect, it is essential..."

"My blood!"

"Your blood!"

At the same time as Banner's voice, there was an abrupt male voice.

When Banner and Natasha looked not far away together, what caught sight of them was Leon's familiar face.

"Lion?!"

The two exclaimed in unison.

With a slight smile, Leon walked slowly to the two of them, and kept saying:

"I just received the news that the blood samples you sent to Samuel Stern and stored in the secret warehouse by the military were stolen as early as three months ago."

"That is to say, someone used your blood to create a potion that can turn ordinary people into small Hulks, and they also used these small Hulks to attack the prison where the hatred was held..."

Having said that, Leon paused, looked at Banner thoughtfully, and said solemnly:

"I have to say, Bruce, you're in trouble!"