I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 174 Kick

On campus, Banner is like a Gundam pilot, and the angry power wrapped around him like the Hulk is exactly the Gundam he is controlling.

Unlike ordinary drivers who need to operate countless buttons, Banner can perfectly control the huge Hulk with just a thought.

Banner looked down at Bronski and Walker who were standing at his ankles. There was no trace of blood on their faces and despair flashed in their eyes. It was obvious that their confidence had been completely destroyed and they had given up any thought of fighting back.

However, Banner did not intend to let them go.

He once said that anyone who dared to hurt him would be repaid double!
Banner's eyes suddenly turned cold, like a freezing winter. He quickly raised his house-sized foot and then kicked it out as if kicking a football.

Although Bronski and Walker had lost confidence, their instinct for survival made them react quickly. Facing this horrific kick, they tried their best and rushed to the left and right.

The next second, the huge foot came with boundless momentum, almost brushing past their bodies.

A strong wind suddenly arose, like a small storm, blowing them away as easily as ants.

The grass and soil underfoot were lifted up by this force, and the tanks and armored vehicles in the path were actually overturned with their bottoms facing the sky.

The surrounding soldiers were thrown out with screams, and the scene was in chaos.

After the storm passed, a deep gully appeared on the ground, as if the earth had been torn apart.

This kick was so terrifying that it made people shudder.

Fury covered his mouth and nose, reached out to brush off the dust on his body, his eyes fell on the giant, and his heart was filled with waves.

Such a terrible performance, although still not as good as Captain Marvel 20 years ago, has obviously crushed anyone in the Avengers today.

No, it should be said that he is the strongest creature on the earth at present. Even the giant devil tree that brought heavy damage to New York is unlikely to be Banner's opponent.

More importantly, his current performance may not be his ceiling.

No one knows how strong he can become.

So, Fury made up his mind instantly that no matter what method he used, he must win Banner over to S.H.I.E.L.D.

In his opinion, Banner is not showing any signs of madness now. On the contrary, he is very rational. Faced with the culprit who forced him to flee for several years, he can bear not to kill him, which greatly changes Fury's mind.

At most, he is a little irritable, which is a very small shortcoming. At least he is more reliable than Tony.

Fury was just about to talk to Banner again, but Banner did not give him face. The Hulk spread a pair of extremely large wings behind him, flew high, and soon disappeared.

The fighter jets circling in the sky did not dare to follow and pretended not to see it.

Fury withdrew his gaze in disappointment and glanced at General Ross, whose face was pale and silent. He sneered inwardly and felt very disdainful in his heart.

He was just pushed forward by the forces behind the scenes to be a mascot. Even now he still can't see the situation clearly and is clinging to his pathetic dignity, which has forced himself into a dead end.

He knew that General Ross was doomed.

How could the forces behind him choose to go against other forces just for him?

Fury shook his head and turned to look at Matt, who hadn't said a word.

"How do you feel about him?"

"Very strong, but I feel that his heart is not as decisive as he appears, but full of contradictions."

"As long as one is a human being, there will be contradictions in his heart, because human beings themselves are contradictions."

Fury didn't take it seriously, and pursed his lips and said, "Let's go, we have to go back early to prepare."

Matt nodded and followed Fury towards the Quinjet parked not far away. He stroked the mark of the big knife on his palm, strange thoughts arose in his mind.

"It seems I can cut it off."

After flying high in the sky and unable to see the people below, Banner recovered most of his anger. The huge Hulk disappeared, leaving only a thin layer of green light covering Banner's whole body, shielding him from the strong wind when flying high in the sky.

The wind in the sky was as cold as a knife, but the green light was like a warm cloak, isolating him from the outside world.

Banner felt the weight of his body gradually lighten, as if in this vast sky, he had finally gotten rid of those heavy burdens.

After flying for a while, Banner suddenly stopped. He looked back and could no longer see the university.

That place that was once full of youth and dreams is now only a vague memory.

A complex emotion surged in Banner's heart, a mixture of relief and deep loss.

He sighed, a deep sense of loneliness rising in his heart.

New York is so big that he has no place to go back to.

The house he used to live in must have been taken back by the landlord, or perhaps moved into by another stranger, and all traces of him and Betty had disappeared.

Those once warm times slipped through my fingers like quicksand and can never be grasped again.

Now he is just a stranger to New York.

Banner took a deep breath, flapped his wings slowly, chose a direction at random, and flew out.

His mood was like the boundless sky, empty and directionless.

Countless images flashed through Banner's mind, including Betty's smile, the good times they spent together, and his anger and helplessness when he turned into the Hulk.

Not long after, he frowned and looked towards the sky. A golden-red light flew towards him rapidly and arrived in front of him in an instant. Then a whistling sound breaking through the air was heard.

Looking at the familiar iron suit, Banner's expression gradually turned cold: "Iron Man? You are not dead yet."

There was a hint of solemnity in his voice and a dangerous green light flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, of course. The previous one was an armor I controlled remotely."

Tony took off his mask, revealing his distinctive face, spread his hands, and laughed: "Now, I'm here in person."

"What are you doing here? Do you want to fight again?" There was a green light in Banner's eyes, which made Tony a little frightened.

The feeling of watching it on the screen and watching it in person is indeed very different.

Banner's anger is like a volcano about to erupt, which may swallow everything around it at any time.

"Of course not."

Tony quickly denied it: "We are all civilized people, why do we fight all day long? I just think you are great and want to invite you for a drink."

There was a hint of teasing in his voice, trying to lighten the mood.

"drink wine?"

Banner saw that Tony really didn't want to fight again. The green light in his eyes gradually faded. He pondered for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

Anyway, he had nowhere to go, and he just wanted to drink some wine to numb himself.

Tony smiled and said, "Okay, follow me."

He turned and flew off into the distance, with Banner following closely behind.

The two were flying high in the sky, Tony's iron armor was flashing with dazzling light, while Banner's green light looked gentle and peaceful.

Two rays of light intertwined in the sky, like two meteors streaking across the gradually darkening sky.

(End of this chapter)