The Elder Scrolls in Marvel

"Rumors are still rife about a violent clash between U.S. troops and unknown enemies on the Culver University campus yesterday morning. Part of the battle was witnessed by Strawberry sophomores Jike McGee and Jim Wilson. Now let’s ask McGee to tell us about his experience.”

"It's so big, so huge. It's about eight feet tall, or even taller. It's all green and full of muscles. It looks very... strong. It's like a giant." A little fat man said in front of the camera. He gestured with his hands, his eyes filled with disbelief. "It's just a behemoth, yes, a behemoth."

There are many students watching behind the little fat man, and they are gathering here.

(Behemoth can be translated as hulk in English, transliterated as Hulk, which is also the origin of the name Hulk.)

"Hulk." The female reporter murmured with a face full of astonishment, then looked at the camera and said very hard to the audience: "It happened that McGee was a reporter for the school newspaper. He and his companions took pictures of the scene with their mobile phones. Everyone can take a look at the picture."

A scene of a fierce battle between the Hulk and the US military appeared on the screen, but what appeared inside...mostly showed the US military fleeing in panic. The blood of the soldiers stained the lawn red, and the fire of the destroyed armored vehicles was still burning on the lawn.

This is not a good thing for the U.S. military, especially after what Stark said at the hearing.

This will only make citizens doubt the military, and the reputation of the U.S. military will take another hit, which is intolerable.

"We will also conduct further searches for the mysterious "Hulk."" The female reporter said in a low voice in front of the camera. After all, there were still many corpses of US troops lying on the lawn behind her.

But suddenly, the female reporter in front of the camera paused. She seemed to look behind the camera, as if she was communicating with someone.

After the "eye contact" ended, the female reporter seemed to have been injected with stimulants and began to criticize the US military. strawberry

"Look at the scene in the video. How weak the military seems. We pay so much tax, but they can't protect us! This is a school, our children, and the future of the country, but The military can't change anything! Even those generals and officers, they ask your children and the country's soldiers to make unnecessary sacrifices! Is the huge amount of taxes we pay to get such a takeover? Who can Protect us? Maybe in Virginia, we need an Iron Man!"

The female reporter’s words, not to mention what the audience in front of the TV thought, at least it was obvious that she successfully incited the surrounding students, and the students’ calls for Iron Man came in front of the camera like a wave. The surge of waves.

"General."

Rose lowered his head, closed his eyes, and rubbed his forehead with his hands.

"General..." The female adjutant stood behind Rose, looking at the picture on the TV, and whispered Rose's name again.

"Have you found any trace of Banner?" Ross leaned on the chair, raised his head, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

The adjutant shook his head, "No, General."

"Then keep looking!" Ross sat up straight and looked at the TV, then picked up the remote control panel and turned it off. "By the way, Ivan, please urge me, those people are right, we need Iron Man, our Iron Man!"

"Yes, sir!" The adjutant saluted Ross, then turned and left the office.

Ross looked at the dark screen on the TV and fell into deep thought. He must get the Iron Suit and Banner, but now, all he lacks is Banner, and he also needs an assistant! Ross stood up and left the office.

In the security-level ward of the base, Ross and a doctor stood in front of a window.

"Is he ready?" Ross said intently after looking at the window.

"Not yet, sir. His heart is running like an engine now, but he still needs time. His bones are too broken and it will take time to heal." The doctor replied.

"Then increase the dose!" Ross said without hesitation.

The doctor looked embarrassed and replied hesitantly: "Then he may die. Just like before, his body will explode because he can't bear it."

"No, he won't, he is the best soldier!" Ross turned around and pointed at the doctor's collar and said, then turned and left the ward.

The doctor looked at the figure lying on a hospital bed covered with bandages behind the window, and couldn't help but sigh... Who among the dead in the past was not the best soldier?

"Sir?"

As soon as Ross walked out of the ward, a soldier followed him.

"Go and call everyone over, I want to have a meeting." Ross said as he strode forward quickly. He walked very fast.

The soldier followed closely behind him and replied: "Yes, sir!"

Ross ignored the soldiers and rushed to another office, which contained the best intelligence department under Ross, but this was not enough!

Looking at the soldiers sitting in front of the computer busy searching for Banner, Ross walked to the command table, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed a number.

Intelligence is not the strength of Ross's force. He needs to ask for help from the best intelligence agencies in the United States and even the world. Ross needs to find Banner as soon as possible.

...

Motel

Elizabeth was cutting Banner's hair. In addition to clothes, Elizabeth also bought a lot of things, such as a pair of scissors, a razor and so on.

"Don't cut the back too short." Banner sat in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.

"Heh, I've cut it before." Elizabeth responded to Banner with a soft smile.

After saying that, Elizabeth put down the scissors and rubbed Banner's hair with her hands. After correcting it, it still looked a little messy.

"I wonder how you managed to cut it yourself for so long," Elizabeth said softly.

"Usually I use big scissors."

Elizabeth looked at Banner's back and smiled. She gently pinched Banner's ears with her hands, and then took Banner into her arms from behind.

Banner grabbed Elizabeth's hand and stood up. The two of them looked at each other, and Elizabeth leaned on Banner's chest.

This atmosphere is very charming, maybe suitable for doing other things.

Banner kissed Elizabeth on the lips, and the two fell on the bed together. The fierce and beautiful "war" was about to begin.

"Beep, beep, beep, beep!"

Suddenly, the watch on Banner's wrist kept ringing, which meant that Banner's heart rate was increasing, and when Banner's heart rate reached a certain level, he would... you know, burst a pair of pants.

"No, wait." Banner pushed Elizabeth away.

"What's wrong?" Elizabeth asked in confusion.

"We can't do this!"

"It's okay, I think."

"No! I can't get too excited."

"Not at all?" Elizabeth asked.

Banner put his wrist in front of Elizabeth's eyes, pointed at the numbers on the watch and said to Elizabeth: "This shows my heart rate. When the heart rate is too high, I will become like that..."

Elizabeth looked at the numbers on the watch and shook her head in confusion, and asked: "Then why wasn't there last time at my house? Did you wear a watch then? Why didn't it ring?"

Listening to Elizabeth's words, Banner was obviously stunned. Yes, why didn't it ring that time!

"Is it because last time... we reunited for the first time after a long separation, you weren't excited at all?!" Elizabeth joked, her legs quietly wrapped around Banner's waist.

"No, no, no, Betty, stop Betty." Banner took a deep breath and pushed Elizabeth's legs away.

Elizabeth looked at Banner and said with a wry smile: "Then next time."

"Okay, next time." Banner kissed Elizabeth on the lips and said.

After a half-finished "war" ended, Banner and Elizabeth left the motel. Their journey was long, and they had to find every way to get to New York while avoiding the eyes and ears of the military...