8mi Chapter 147 Hatred and Hulk
Chapter 147 Hatred and Hulk
Chapter 147 Hatred and Hulk
Aside from the previous few fleeting glimpses, this time Joey officially visited this world, and the world's gift to him was a car that fell from the sky.
That's not entirely impossible; at least it's much better than events like the war between the descendants of the Old Gods in Europe, the Rise of the Planet of the Apes in Africa, or the Anarchist Wars in the Americas, which often result in the deaths of hundreds of millions of people.
Thinking this, Joey gently placed the dilapidated old car on the ground. An elderly man with gray hair pushed open the slightly deformed car door and stepped out.
"Thank you for saving me, young man! I've never seen you in the New York newspapers before, are you new here?"
"Yes, I am indeed 'new here'."
Having gradually adapted to the discomfort caused by the time warp effect, Joey looked at the slightly aged but still energetic old man in front of her and simply smiled easily:
"Don't thank me, you should thank yourself for buckling up."
Far from that other world, Joey felt the immense weight on his shoulders begin to ease, and time seemed to slow down.
How wonderful it would be if I had been in the right universe from the start.
"You're not like everyone else..."
The old man pointed to his own face, then to Joey's face, and organized his thoughts:
"You know, concealing your identity or something?"
"Ha, masks will probably make people afraid..."
Just as Joey was about to explain to the old man in front of him why "Superman" shouldn't be a masked hero, a thunderous roar came from another block, instantly attracting Joey's attention.
Joey knew the world wouldn't be so peaceful, and his welcoming ceremony certainly wouldn't just consist of a flying car.
"Get away from here, the farther the better."
Joey floated slowly into the air, and after instructing everyone on site to evacuate, he prepared to fly to the place where the voice was.
"So what's your name?"
The old man looked at the red cloak fluttering in mid-air and asked:
"I need to know who saved me!"
You can call me...
.
Having already locked onto the source of the destruction with his gaze, Joey vanished in a flash, leaving behind only his name:
Superman.
No matter the world, there will always be some fools who think they can control powers that don't belong to them, only to end up with disastrous consequences and get burned by playing with fire.
For example, there is a ready example of this in Queens, New York.
A mutant who used the Hulk serum became a runaway killing machine.
If Joey remembers correctly, his name should be "Abomination," a poor clone of the Hulk.
Even so, such a creature is still quite beyond the comprehension of modern New York City residents.
Long before Joey arrived, the distant street had already become a battlefield. As the Abomination's massive body crashed through buildings and burst into the street, wantonly venting its destructive desires on everything around it, the scene suddenly became out of control.
Large numbers of soldiers and police, traveling in armored infantry fighting vehicles and helicopters, advanced against the flow of fleeing people, blocking the path of the out-of-control abomination. Police pistols, assault rifles, machine guns, armor-piercing rounds, and even rocket-propelled grenades...
All the firepower poured down on this monster, which was over three meters tall, but it only seemed to have no effect. The most advanced steel and fire in human history could not do anything to the Abomination at this moment.
Already feeling annoyed, the hatred leaped and penetrated into the firing position dozens of meters away.
"boring!"
The sharp bone spikes on his arms and shoulders allowed the Abomination to easily pry open the armored infantry fighting vehicle, severing the driver and gunner hidden inside. Covered in blood, he roared to the sky:
"Hulk! Where are you?"
Abomination was originally a super soldier trained by the military. He had participated in the pursuit of Dr. Bruce Banner, who was the real Hulk. Facing the Hulk inside Banner, the outcome was obvious: he lost miserably.
In pursuit of even greater power, he stole the Hulk's serum, injected it, and mutated into an ultimate creature even more powerful than the Hulk. Now, he only feels his desire to kill rising.
Hearing the screams around him, Abomination casually tore apart an old Ford sedan beside him, then bent down and chiseled a chunk out of the concrete road beneath it. With a throw, another M2 Bradley infantry fighting vehicle in the distance was smashed to pieces by this giant "stone".
As a clone of the Hulk, an unseen sense told him that the Hulk was nearby. These ordinary pieces of metal couldn't harm him in the slightest. He knew that only the Hulk could quell his current wild fighting rage.
"Show yourself quickly, let's have a real battle!"
Bruce Banner was now under military control and was observing the battle from a helicopter at a distance.
He used to be unable to understand why anyone would pursue the power that could destroy an entire city with the slightest spark of anger, so he made countless attempts, all just to remove the Hulk from his body.
Now, under the influence of the suppressant, he has achieved his wish and lost the ability to transform into the Hulk.
Faced with the provocation of hatred and the endangered innocent people, he began to understand the importance of having power again. At this moment, he realized that he needed the "Hulk".
Dr. Banner volunteered and shouted to General Ross, who was in charge of the scene:
"Put me down! Only Hulk can stop him!"
"No!"
Betty, standing nearby, naturally disagreed. As Banner's ex-girlfriend and research colleague, she knew his current situation; it was uncertain whether he could even transform into the Hulk again: "You'll die, Banner!"
"I'm sorry, Betty. I know this is irresponsible and has no scientific basis, but..."
Banner chose the fastest way to awaken the Hulk within him: he opened the helicopter door, closed his eyes tightly, and...
Leaping from a height of 1,000 meters:
"Someone has to do it."
"?"
The expected fall did not occur. Dr. Banner opened his eyes in confusion, finding himself suspended in mid-air, a flippant voice coming from behind him:
"Innocent people are falling from helicopters—what's going on now, Pinochet's helicopter or Saigon's Iron Fist?"
Joey carried Banner Bottom, who had fallen from the helicopter, and placed him on a nearby low building.
He gently blew a breath, and the hatred in the block below, which was furiously crushing everything around it, instantly turned into an ice sculpture in the extreme cold and froze in place.
Joey finally breathed a sigh of relief.
According to Joey's understanding of what a normal situation should have been, this battle should have been about Dr. Bruce Banner descending from the sky, transforming into the Hulk after the fall, and then subduing the Abomination after a great battle.
But now he dared not take that risk, so much so that he preferred to put subduing the hatred as a second priority in catching the free-falling Banner Bottom.
After all, in the previous Earth, under normal circumstances, Barry Allen should have regained the Speed Force after being struck by lightning and corrected the entire universe!
But what happened next did not go as expected. Poor Barry died on the spot from the lightning, and after being tormented by the old bat, he was ultimately left with no remains.
"And who are you?"
Looking at the figure before him, draped in a bright red cloak and dressed in a red and blue uniform, and noticing the person's somewhat youthful face, Banner was filled with nothing but doubt:
"Another super soldier from the military?"
"No, I am Super..."
Kama!
Before Joey could explain, the Abomination below had already broken free from the ice. He finally noticed Joey and Dr. Banner beside him, and his eyes immediately turned menacing:
"You're here, Banner!"
Seeing this, Joey shook his head slightly. This poor guy was originally just a military test subject, and now he's been injected with drugs until his head is practically pointing to the tip.
Hunting down and defeating the Hulk is a mission he has yet to complete. At this moment, his mind has become distorted under the influence of the serum, but this matter remains his obsession.
"Don't be impulsive, we can resolve this peacefully."
At this moment, Joey did not want to fight anymore. He had already gone through a very difficult ten days, couldn't he just let himself have a moment's peace?
At this moment, Abomination didn't see it that way. He took Joey's concession as weakness, roared "I'm angry!" and leaped straight at him.
To be honest, the other person's appearance wasn't exactly unfamiliar to Joey; he was like a not-so-handsome Doomsday.
Well, whether it's Doomsday or Abomination, it's all the same; it's time to teach it a lesson.
Joey shielded Dr. Banner behind him and punched the Abomination as it lunged at him.
bang~
A muffled thud erupted from the scene.
More than half of those observing the battlefield situation felt their pure and innocent hearts were greatly shaken.
WTF!
Behind Joey, Dr. Banner gasped in surprise, then bent over, vomiting up the two Mexican tacos he'd bought that morning from a stall near the university gate.
"You... ugh... you... ugh!"
Not only Banner, but even Joey himself was stunned.
Looking at his bloodied fist, and the scattered bits of flesh and blood that had stained the upper floors of half the block crimson, Joey gasped in surprise:
"I'm awesome."
Joey didn't actually try to kill Abomination; his intention was simply to give him a perfectly timed, mind-numbing head massage.
Now, Joey, who is new to the area, has realized something in a short period of time:
He found himself in a paper-thin world, a world where there weren't so many invincible Amazons, Atlanteans, Kryptonians, Tamarans, Lanterns, Doctor Fate, and Doomsday before.
Next time you make a move, you must correct your habits and absolutely not act recklessly as before.