Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he just wants to be a superhero

While the yellowish-green monster was momentarily stunned, a dazzling bolt of lightning, like a shooting star piercing the night sky, crashed down upon it.

The powerful electric current instantly enveloped the monster's body, crackling and sparking with blinding light.

The monster didn't have time to react before being blasted away by this terrifying force, like a kite with a severed string, sliding dozens of meters across the ground and kicking up clouds of dust.

Witnessing this scene, everyone present was dumbstruck, mouths agape, eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

The seemingly invincible yellowish-green monster, like a demon from the abyss, had actually been blasted away by an unknown attack!

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, the entire world falling into a brief silence, with only the smell of gunpowder lingering in the air as proof that everything that had just happened wasn't an illusion.

Just then, everyone present was astonished to see a figure clad in a bright yellow mage robe appear silently in front of the little girl.

A gentle breeze rustled the robe, creating a soft 'whoosh' sound as it fluttered in the wind. He leaned down slightly, reached out a hand, and gently stroked the little girl's head, his movements as tender as if he were soothing a frightened fawn.

Then, the corners of his mouth curved upwards, revealing a warm smile, and he softly reassured her:

"It's alright, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

After casting Iron Skin Charms on the other people nearby, he asked a police detective to lead them away, while he stayed behind to continue dealing with the yellowish-green monster.

Once the crowd had left, Harry looked towards the ruins ahead.

After being blasted away, the yellowish-green monster had crashed heavily into a pile of discarded cars dozens of meters away.

His attack might have seemed to suppress the yellowish-green monster, blasting it dozens of meters away, but in reality, it had only inflicted some superficial wounds.

More troublesome was that at those wounds, flesh buds were rapidly growing, severed blood vessels were reconnecting, and fractured bones were clicking and snapping back into place, healing completely in no time!

This yellowish-green monster's physical attributes were terrifyingly strong, and it also possessed an extremely powerful regenerative ability. Its overall strength had already surpassed that of a high-level demon, reaching the level of a demon lord.

Faced with such a terrifying monster, even Harry had to go all out.

After all, he was currently in the central area of New York, and he dared not use uncontrollable magic, otherwise, an accident could cause the source of the disaster to no longer be this yellowish-green monster, but himself.

In that case, the out-of-control magic could very well destroy the entire New York!

Just then, with a loud 'boom,' the pile of cars was instantly smashed to pieces, sending metal fragments flying in all directions.

The yellowish-green monster struggled to its feet amidst the wreckage, glaring fiercely at Harry, who had injured it, its eyes filled with ferocity and hatred.

Like a maddened prehistoric beast, it stomped its feet hard on the ground, leaving two deep footprints in the asphalt road, then, accompanied by a gust of wind, it charged towards Harry with unstoppable momentum.

Its massive body created a howling wind as it moved at high speed, like a runaway heavy tank, and the surrounding air was squeezed and distorted wherever it went.

Harry's eyes narrowed, and he was about to cast a spell to counter the attack, but suddenly sensed another huge monster rushing towards him from behind at high speed.

He raised an eyebrow, and without any hesitation, instantly activated Apparition, his body surrounded by a shimmering light, and vanished from the spot in an instant, reappearing at a street corner dozens of meters away.

Almost at the same moment, a blur of motion swept past the spot where he had been standing.

An uninvited guest, covered in green goo, like a cannonball, slammed into the yellowish-green monster in mid-air, sending it flying.

The two monsters crashed heavily onto the street, instantly filling the air with dust and debris. The surrounding cars were knocked askew, and the streetlights along the side of the road were snapped in half.

Amidst the dust, the two monsters instantly grappled with each other, their roars and bellows deafening.

Their thick limbs tore at each other, colliding, and each exertion caused the ground to tremble violently, with cracks spreading outwards like a spiderweb.

The two's battle intensified, and the surrounding environment was ravaged beyond recognition. They forgot everything around them, with only the other in their eyes and only one belief in their hearts—to defeat the opponent!

The scene before him filled Harry's heart with an indescribable sense of strangeness.

He saw Hulk and Abomination, completely disregarding the surrounding devastation, their interactions somehow exuding a strange sense of understanding.

Harry stood to the side, feeling somewhat helpless, as if he had become an outsider in this chaos, abrupt and superfluous.

Watching them go back and forth, an absurd feeling of being force-fed dog food welled up within him.

He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "These two guys, could they have some unknown past? Could there be some grudges and affections being played out here?"

As the two monsters engaged in close-quarters combat, their bodies bare, and the scene gradually heated up, Harry also learned their names from their 'intimate encounters'.

The yellowish-brown, unhygienic-looking monster was called Abomination, a name Harry had never heard before.

However, the green, seemingly well-off monster was called Hulk, a name he had heard in the news before.

Some time ago, a vicious monster attack occurred at Caltech, and the protagonist was Hulk.

His combat power was amazing, and even the military's deployment of a large amount of combat power could not do anything to him. He didn't expect to see him again at this time, and it was in the city center.

What surprised Harry even more was that although Hulk had a furious temper and exuded a terrifyingly violent aura, in his perception, Hulk's inner world was vastly different from his hideous appearance.

He was like a child who had never seen the world, with a simple and unadulterated heart, and his understanding of the outside world was ignorant and pure, even with some introversion and shyness.

Apart from his great power and lack of a concept of good and evil, he was no different from a child.

This gave Harry some ideas. Wasn't this the perfect object for lending?

As long as he taught him the correct values and signed a lending contract with him, he would soon become his most outstanding tool... a righteous mage!

But when Harry had this thought, the magic power in his body vibrated violently, rushing around in his body, warning him.

The intensity of this warning was far greater than any previous one.

In his memory, even when he had tried to pry into the power domain of the Vishanti, trying to steal their corner, it was nothing compared to this.

This made Harry's eyes suddenly deepen, and after a little thought, an idea flashed through his mind like lightning—Hulk was actually connected to an unbelievably powerful dimensional demon god!

But after some weighing, his eyes gradually lit up with excitement.

This was simply too good!

If he could make Hulk obedient, that would be a huge profit!

Not only could he gain a super-powerful helper, but he also wouldn't need to consume his own magic power. Even better, he could deeply analyze the mysterious dimensional power in Hulk's body. Once successful, he might be able to deduce an unprecedentedly powerful magic!

Harry couldn't help but smile, feeling that he was too clever!

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