Bring Dragon Ball to Marvel

"This is the first experimental semi-finished product we have developed based on the protective shield you provided."

Coulson took a step forward and explained to Saint: "However, although we have completely analyzed the structure of the protective shield, so far, no scientific method has been developed that can be used to replace the human body's gas. , to connect and build the energy of the Rubik's Cube, so only people who can use Qi can use this device that activates the protective shield."

"interesting……"

Saint came to the hemispherical protective shield, stretched out his hand to touch the edge where the protective shield began to dissipate, and curled his lips and said: "But the efficiency is really too low. Not only can this half-baked thing you made not be able to absorb energy from the outside, To replenish oneself, the internal energy is still leaking continuously, and it won’t last long at all, right?”

"There's actually nothing we can do about it."

Colson shook his head helplessly, pointed to the metal ring on Melinda May's wrist, and explained: "The energy structure of the protective shield is not artificially constructed, but is recorded by a chip, and based on this The blueprint automatically combines the energy of the human body and the equipment. In fact, the blueprint we tried first was a complete cycle, but for some unknown reason, the protective shield always collapsed in the blink of an eye, only taking Part of the cycle can remain relatively stable."

"Oh……"

Saint showed an expression of sudden realization: "Yes, that's right. Your agents all learned Kunlun's Qi refining technique. The characteristics of Qi are different from those of our Turtle Senryu. Of course, it is impossible to construct a perfect It’s a good cycle to be able to produce a defective product.”

"This is not a defective product..."

Coulson shook his head and argued: "Before the energy is completely exhausted, this protective shield can almost withstand the firepower of any conventional thermal weapon. Even if a high-explosive bomb explodes in front of you, as long as you hide behind the protective shield, There is not even a slight feeling of backlash. The only disadvantage is that, as you said before, the energy consumption is too great, so it can only be triggered at critical moments and cannot be used for regular maintenance."

"It seems that you have a lot of affection for this half-baked protective shield. Are you greedy?"

"Well, I don't...well, I do really want one."

"Colson, you can be considered an old friend of mine. If you need help, you can just ask."

"I appreciate your kindness, but like Agent Patton, I also want to understand Qi myself. I have already experienced the feeling of Qi, so I don't need to trouble you again."

"..."

Because Saint shook his head speechlessly, he really couldn't figure it out. How could Hawkeye and Coulson, who only knew a little about Chinese culture, dare to be so blindly confident?He doesn't think highly of these two foreigners at all...

In the Marvel world, more than 15% of the people who can develop their own "qi" are Asians. This is not without reason. Even the remaining [-]% probably have "a yellow-skinned heart". For example, Danny Rand, the iron fist, has lived in China for [-] years since he was a child, and he has a standard "white skin and yellow heart."

……

In the evening of that day, Saint, who had finished his lessons for SHIELD, came to the Rocinha slum in the southern district of Rio as usual, and met Bruce Banner on the dilapidated roof of a low-rise building.

Normally, Bruce Banner was very excited today. After seeing Saint, he didn't even say hello. He just said, "I did it!"

Saint was stunned for a moment, and then realized. Three days ago, he handed over all the research resources he obtained through SHIELD to Bruce Banner. It seemed that the so-called "Hulk Antidote" , has now been developed and directly tested on humans...

"Looking" at the sense of his own aura, there is still a monstrous aura that has no limit, because Saint shook his head decisively: "No, you don't."

"What do you mean I don't have one?"

Hearing this, Bruce Banner frowned: "Didn't you understand? Objectively speaking, my blood is completely free of gamma radiation, and the state of red blood cells is exactly the same as that of normal people. Subjectively, my blood is completely free of gamma radiation. To be honest, I can no longer feel Hulk’s presence at all, and the anger that has been bothering me all the time has completely disappeared.” Saint didn’t listen carefully to Bruce Banner’s long speech and waved his hand. Said: "Let's go, Bruce, I'm sorry to have to burst your dream bubble, but it's almost dark, and it's time for us to arrange a fight."

"Are you listening to me?!"

Bruce Banner waved his arms angrily: "Hulk no longer exists! No one will fight with you anymore... Uh-huh!"

After being forcibly taken away by Saint with a protective shield, Bruce Banner skillfully turned over and changed to a position where his limbs were spread out, with his back pressed against the protective shield, and he shouted loudly: "Listen carefully to what people are saying. Bastard!!! I can't turn into the Hulk anymore!"

"you can."

Saint replied with two English words simply and clearly, then ignored Bruce Banner who started spitting out various professional terms again, and flew straight towards the original tropical rain forest.

After landing in the depths of a dense forest that was originally lush but had long served as a battlefield for two monsters, and was now reduced to a barren forest, Saint took out the Cosmic Rubik's Cube from his backpack as usual, along with the Dragon Balls stuck to it, and used all his strength to After pressing into the ground, a super large protective shield appeared around the battlefield.

"I'm very sorry."

After hearing what Saint said and being forcibly brought here by him, Bruce Banner, who was looking very angry and aggrieved, softened a little: "Of course you should be sorry, you damn bastard..., I have something to say. It’s easy to say, there is…”

Bruce Banner, who kept screaming strangely, covered his chest with both arms indiscriminately. With a look of horror, he watched helplessly as Saint, who was already covered in golden flames, was fiercely attacking him. He punched hard...

This damn bastard, was he actually sorry to punch me?

Bruce Banner was hit hard in the chest by a golden fist, and flew backwards. This thought just came to his mind, and he discovered with sad eyes that he didn't feel any pain at all. With a definite sense of foreboding, he looked down anxiously, and sure enough he saw large tracts of green, which had spread along his skin, from the chest where he was hit, to his neck...

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