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After struggling for a while, the bewildered look in the green titan's eyes disappeared.

Maybe At the moment shouldn't be calling him the green titan Hulk.

It's a green titan Banner.

"Mr. Ross, this is..."

"Is the crisis over?"

Banner looked at everything in front of him suspiciously, and he also saw the abomination of death lying on the ground.

Could it be that when he became a Hulk, Ross took care of these things for him?

Banner didn't think about himself.

He was well aware that he had never been a match for the Hate.

How is it possible to kill the abomination?

"Banner․... sober?"

General Ross tentatively inquired, after all, the green titan in front of him still had the huge amounts of green appearance.

Although the body has shrunk a little, it is still very scary.

"Yes, I don't know what's going on..."

"But like, I can control the Hulk."

Banner raised his hand and made a fist.

He could feel that Hulk's thoughts were no longer occupying his mind.

And there is another kind of strange feeling that can be changed at any time.

This also means that he can be a Hulk at any time, and he can also be a Banner at any time.

in a moment.

Banner changed back to his original appearance.

The cold wind blows, making Banner's bare upper body feel cool.

"you.……………"

General Ross looked at Banner in shock.

He's well aware of how crazy Banner turned into Hulk before.

But what happened now that he can control himself?

Is it because you killed the abomination and stimulated the Banner...

General Ross mused.

"what is the problem?"

Compared to General Ross' confusion, Banner wanted to find out what happened.

Being able to control the Hulk is a good thing.

But he was very concerned about why he hated the sudden death for no reason.

"Abomination...you killed it yourself."

General Ross looked at Banner with a complicated expression.

He knew it was unbelievable.

But in fact, he killed Banner and saw the abominable thing clearly.

Or, is he blinded?

"what!?"

Banner exclaimed in disbelief: "How could I kill the abomination!?"

"Mr. Ross, are you joking?"

"Definitely not."

General Ross shook his head and told Banner what he had seen earlier.

Definitely, that includes the masked man as well.

It's just that General Ross couldn't tell the identity of the masked man.

This guy was wearing a mask, and his figure looked very strange, so it was impossible to tell who he was for a while.

"Mask man..."

Hearing this, Banner fell into deep thought.

It seemed that his victory this time was thanks to that masked man.

If the masked man didn't attack the abomination until he was seriously injured, he wouldn't have the ability to kill him.

But here comes the problem.

Why does this masked man help himself?

Banner was puzzled.

"Put on your clothes first, don't catch a cold."

General Ross took a piece of clothing from the soldier and handed it to him.

After receiving it, Banner thanked him.

In any case, no matter how much they guessed right now, they couldn't guess the identity of the masked man.

The disgusting corpse was also left.

After the two discussed it, they cleaned up the place briefly, and left here with the corpse.

"Report to the chief! The situation in the West District has changed!"

In the dark of the street, the man in black with glasses dialed the phone again.

S.H.I.E.L.D.

After the busy Phil Coulson got on the phone, he heard an anxious voice on the other side.

"what happened?"

Phil Coulson's expression changed. It was impossible for the relevant personnel he sent to arrive so soon.

Did these guys get to the scene using a means of transportation that he didn't know about?

It shouldn't be...... Even if you arrive, you should give me a call.

Phil Coulson frowned, waiting for the person on the other side of the phone to report the situation.

"It is such a sir."

"I didn't act rashly according to your order, but a masked man suddenly broke into the scene, and he subdued the abomination!"

"The Ability used by the opponent is likely to be a Mutant!"

The man hurriedly told Phil Coulson what he saw.

But as soon as the words came out, it was Phil Coulson's turn to be silent.

Mutant?

But aren't all the Mutants in the records missing? Why do they suddenly appear now?

Is it Professor X?

If it's Professor X, then it's understandable to subdue the abomination.

"Can the Ability be observed?"

After a moment of silence, Phil Coulson asked.

He wants to confirm what the Mutant's Ability is, so as to judge whether it is Professor X or not.

"It seems to be able to manipulate metal, and the calendar divides the sky."

The man truthfully reported everything he saw in a way he understood.

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"what!?"

Phil Coulson's complexion changed drastically.

Metal manipulation?

Isn't that Magneto's Ability!

But he remembered that Magneto had been missing for a long time, since that time when he detected the abnormality in Su Bai's manor, he hadn't detected any signal about Mutant in this period of time

Moreover, the opponent has a powerful ability, which means that it should not be Magneto.

In disbelief, Phil Coulson asked again.

After getting the confirmed answer, Phil Coulson's face was solemn, and thoughts popped up one by one in his heart.

Is the masked man a successor secretly cultivated by Magneto?

Otherwise, how could it be possible to master the same magnetic force as Magneto.

And Phil Coulson remembers that when he was at Su Bai Manor, he detected two similar Mutant Ability fluctuations.

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Could it be that the masked man is Su Bai?

I always feel like something is wrong...

"And, according to my observations, Abomination is no match for the masked man at all, and was seriously injured by the masked man.

"Also I observed... the abomination died at the hands of the green titan Hulk."

The man on the other end of the phone released another big news!

Phil Coulson didn't know what to say for a moment.

The abomination that was marked as high-risk actually died? Did it die in the hands of Hulk?

It's unreasonable, it's absolutely unreasonable!

Mostly it is the credit of the masked man.

Phil Coulson hung up the phone.

It is necessary to investigate the origin of this masked man as soon as possible, otherwise it will definitely cause unpredictable consequences.

Even an ultra-high-risk monster like Hate can't threaten him, so what about the others?

Phil Coulson couldn't imagine.

As soon as the man in black left on his front foot, many people in uniform came to clean up the scene.

The wounded, decedent, and damaged buildings were methodically cleared.

It didn't take long for the street to return to its usual tranquility.

Only the horrific holes in the buildings still remain, and guardrails have been installed outside the holes.

Maybe one day in the near future, this neighborhood will be back to what it used to be.

And in a place above their heads.

Somewhere on the top of a tall building.

A figure in an orange cloak stood quietly on the edge of the roof.

The line of sight under the cloak is like a sharp blade, watching the street that has just calmed down.

The bronze-colored oval metal instrument on the chest reflected a dim yellow light at dusk. .