Marvel: The Eight Hour Workday Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

In the peaceful New York City, everything looks very peaceful.

Under the quiet and peaceful building.

The child who came down to play was pestering his parents to buy an ice cream.

The helpless father could only agree to the child's request.

"We agreed not to buy him ice cream this time!"

Facing his wife's blame, the father shrugged and hugged his wife with a smile.

"Did I say that? Why don't I remember it?"

"Besides, just buy it, who makes today a good day?"

And in the laboratory less than a street away, an amazing picture is being played out.

Banner is screaming in pain on the bed.

With the injection of the drug, Banner's body began to change dramatically.

Green blood vessels appeared from Banner's neck.

Thick blood vessels wrapped around Banner's body like vines.

The originally thin wrists gradually became thicker, and the belt that bound Banner began to crack.

The hoarse shouting gradually turned into a beast-like roar.

Hulk's angry green invaded his pupils.

The whole picture was terrifying.

Hulk was like a demon from hell, struggling to tear Banner apart and come to the world.

The leader looked at the changes in Banner and stepped back unconsciously.

The whole person was shaking violently, and it was hard to tell whether he was afraid or excited.

"This is really, this is simply God's art!"

Maybe the potion took effect.

Hulk's appearance this time was not as smooth as before.

This transformation process was like struggling to climb up from a quagmire.

At this time, Banner felt that every part of his body was about to be torn apart, and he was almost unconscious in pain.

The excited leader regained his attention from the picture in front of him.

He rolled and crawled to the side of the potion, pulled the pull pin, and then injected the potion that had been prepared into Banner's body.

Hulk, who had almost come, opened his mouth and wanted to roar.

But the sound disappeared before it came out.

As the drug was injected, the Hulk disappeared quickly, leaving only Banner, who had lost his strength, lying on the experimental table.

Looking at the destruction left by the Hulk's transformation around him, the leader could no longer suppress his excitement.

"That's it, that's it!"

"As long as this mystery is explored clearly, what's the need for a Nobel Prize?!"

"The award named after me will completely become the goal of all scientists!"

At the same time, General Ross listened to the report of his confidant, put away the smile on his face, and turned serious.

"The people in the Ministry of Information are finally useful."

"Gather the troops and start preparing for action."

Su Xing, who was standing aside, looked at General Ross's concentration and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Who said that Hulk would have no fans even if he joined the Avengers?

Isn't there a fanatical fan who has been paying attention to Hulk before Hulk became famous?

As soon as he heard Hulk, his aura was different.

"Let Bronski come to see me."

After instructing his confidant, General Ross looked at Su Xing again.

His attitude towards Su Xing also began to change slightly.

Now that the location of Hulk has been determined, the whole thing is in his hands.

It's time for SHIELD to step aside.

"Don't worry, consultant, you just stay on the plane, I will handle all the remaining actions."

It was beyond General Ross's expectations.

After hearing this obviously ostracizing remark, Su Xing not only did not show dissatisfaction, but was very satisfied with his arrangement.

"That's great, I'll wait here for you to bring Hulk."

Looking at Su Xing who didn't take any action, General Ross's contempt for Su Xing deepened again.

After leaving a faint "very good", he turned around and left.

Facing the obvious contempt, Su Xing did not react.

The mission was completed, and General Ross's attitude towards him was already expected by Su Xing.

Just stay on the plane.

It also saves him from pretending to fight again.

Leaning on the seat, Su Xing touched the backrest a little depressed.

What a lousy chair, it doesn't even have a cushion.

It's not suitable for slacking off at all.

When he came to the ground, General Ross took the experimental data handed over by his confidant, glanced at it, and then took it in his hand.

A row of well-equipped special forces stood in front of General Ross in an orderly manner.

General Ross glanced at them one by one, and finally stopped his eyes on the captain of the team.

"I think you should have seen the experimental data yourself?"

Bronski's face was covered under the helmet, and he made a dull sound.

"Yes."

General Ross slowly walked in front of Bronski, leaned close to his ear, and said to Bronski.

"I asked you to come here to capture the monster Hulk."

"The serum injected into you once gave birth to a hero like the Captain. I don't want this serum to be humiliated on you."

"Bring Hulk back to me, don't embarrass me like last time."

Bronski unconsciously tightened the handle of the gun in his hand.

With his current strength, the gun is like a toy, and it will break if you squeeze it hard.

In front of General Ross, he could only control his strength and endure not to use force.

After speaking, General Ross returned to the side.

"Remember, no one messed with you this time."

"Bring Hulk back with anesthetics. I don't want this matter to get out of hand."

At the signal of General Ross, the team led by Bronski all went to the laboratory where Banner and the leader were.

In the laboratory.

Banner opened his eyes with difficulty.

Enduring the pain all over his body, Banner slowly sat up.

The leader walking around saw Banner wake up, and immediately stepped forward and said excitedly.

"How do you feel?"

"That monster will never appear in the world again."

Feeling the pain in his limbs, Banner felt as if he was in another world.

Did the Hulk finally disappear?

Did he finally become a normal person again?

Sitting on the experimental table, Banner felt relieved, covering his face with his hands, and venting his emotions wantonly.

"Fuck!"

Feeling his own changes, Banner almost cried.

How many years have passed?

Forced to abandon his beloved lover and live in seclusion like a monster.

Every day, he had to hide from the pursuit of General Ross, who was once his father-in-law.

And he couldn't even get angry!

Just because of the demon in his body!

Putting down his hands, Banner showed a sincere smile on his face.

He finally got rid of this damn curse!

The leader next to him handed Banner a piece of clothing and walked around beside him.

"Hurry up! Put on your clothes, you must witness this moment!"

Banner, relieved, looked at the leader who was a little abnormally happy in front of him, and said nothing for a while.

In any case, Hulk has been eliminated from his body.

What will happen next?

Could it be like the Hydra in the myth, cutting off one head and growing two?