“Captain, wait for me, wait for me!”

On the streets of New York in the early morning, Dr. Banner watched half-dead as a wind-like man blew past him, panting tiredly at his back.

It’s just that Captain America is not such an easy person to stop, and when he saw Dr. Banner sweating, he just threw his own water to Dr. Banner and continued to run.

The rhythm of two people running is completely different, and they can’t wait to go together.

Bang bang bang!

Dr. Banner quickly drank a large gulp of water, only then did he feel that his stomach was about to boil a little better.

“I’ve been running for a week straight, so why do I still feel out of breath after running two hundred meters?”

“Because you’re a weak chicken.”

Lucifer’s merciless words made Dr. Banner directly spit out all the water he had just drunk.

All he could see was Lucifer with a rope tied around his waist, behind which hung a long string of tires made up of heavy trucks.

This one tire Dr. Banner felt that he could push with all his strength, of course, pushing the tire to roll when it was erect.

And Lucifer is directly dragging these heavy things, running on the street.

After Dr. Banner was choked and vomited, he couldn’t refute that his body was stronger than him.

“Please don’t mind, Mr. Banner, Lucifer just has a bad mouth!”

Mikoto Misaka, who followed Lucifer, apologized to Dr. Banner very sincerely.

Then wiping the sweat from her forehead with a towel hanging around her neck, she wore a standard sports shirt and shorts and followed Lucifer to continue walking.

Under the morning sun, beads of sweat slipped down the girl’s shoulders, filled with the beautiful breath of youth.

Dr. Banner is deeply gratified that he still respects the teacher as a new student.

Since Dr. Banner could no longer run, he ran to sit in the small park.

This place has become a paradise for small animals, who eat and drink every day, and the kind Mikoto, who can’t help but make them nests that can shelter from the wind and rain.

Although these little animals are still inevitably afraid to approach Mikoto because of the electromagnetic waves emitted by her body, this does not prevent Mikoto from continuing to care for them.

Dr. Banner relied on his unremitting efforts, and the persistence of running to feed every morning, finally evolved from being dumped by the orange cat before, and worked hard to evolve to the extent that he was only glanced at by the orange cat, but thrown away.

Watching a group of cute little guys playing around him and eating, Banner felt that life in this place was really wonderful.

Someone can help him resist the urge to transform into Hulk, and Stark respects his talent and knowledge, and helps him set up a laboratory to do scientific research together.

There is also a new student who works very hard to learn from him, which is really a good life that Dr. Banner does not want to be changed again.

No one wants to take away his good life, and if anyone does, Dr. Banner doesn’t mind releasing the Hulk!

Thundered!

Just when Dr. Banner was still trying to cultivate a relationship with small animals, heavy trucks, carrying a lot of things, ran to this street and stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of building materials and a complete construction formation also drove in from outside.

A group of people began to build on a piece of land, rumbling, and it seemed that someone else was going to make a home in this place.

“What the hell is going on here?”

“Because someone bought a new piece of land, stupid, can’t you figure it out so simply?”

A disdainful voice interrupted Dr. Banner’s conjecture about the identity of this newcomer, Dr. Banner nodded, looked around, and looked strange,

“Strange, who was calling me stupid just now?”

“Stupid, look at your feet, I’m here.”

Dr. Banner looked down and saw the orange cat crouched in place, motionless tilting his head, despising him!

“Are you talking?”

“Who else could I be?”

Hiss!

Dr. Banner watched the orange cat open his mouth in front of his eyes, gasped sharply, and then his whole brain spun rapidly, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

“This, what’s going on? You, you actually spoke! ”

The orange cat gave him another blank look, since the last time he helped Lucifer get the evidence from the houses of those councilors, Lucifer fed him every day with food with divine powers.

Under the cultivation of sufficient divine power, it first opened the spiritual intelligence, had the IQ of a child of about eight or nine years old, and then the body also began to evolve, and today, it can already begin to speak human language.

But in its eyes, this is not a strange thing, after all, this is not an ordinary place, the people who feed it, are not ordinary people!

“Hahaha, don’t panic, Dr. Banner, isn’t it fun for Garfield to talk!”

Lucifer ran over with a rumbling tire in tow, looked at Dr. Banner’s confused look, and laughed.

Among the group of new movers, the Pope of the Vatican was among them, and he looked at the place where this person was brilliant and nodded with satisfaction.

“It’s worthy of the place that Lord Angel asked us to come, even cats can talk, this is indeed the land of God!”

I’ll have to send a letter from the angel who lives here first, and then visit the other neighbors. ”

The Pope Old Man pondered in his heart, and he became more and more happy, this is a place of God’s dependents, and what a great honor it is to live next to the angels. _

Feilu reminds you: three things to read – collect, push


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