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Chapter 77 The Avengers Begin (2)

"Be sure to keep our position in mind and try not to interfere with the plot to avoid collapse. Well, overall, the plot line this time is that good people are disorganized, bad people take the opportunity to gain power, villains become arrogant, and heroes take advantage of the opportunity to fight back. As long as you grasp these key points, other minor issues can be ignored. How to deal with the specific situation, please prove it freely!"

In the spacious and luxurious lounge where the air-mass is everywhere, Professor Aotuman gave his hands a face-to-face explanation to his companions. Although the captain should be responsible for this tone setting matter, it is obvious that Chu Bai is not sensitive to such brain-consuming activities. If there is a data emperor on the left and right, he doesn't have to worry about it.

At this time, Jia Dan seemed to remember something important and said:

"Oh, by the way, is that cosmic cube possible..."

Hearing the sound, Aotuman flipped up the dead fish's eyes and stared at Jia Dan, and said angrily:

"Hey, that thing is the plot introduction of many superhero stories. Do you want to turn the Avengers into a superhero kebab, right?"

Jia Dan was not a ungrateful person. Seeing this, he sat back on the sofa awkwardly and muttered:

"Then forget it! The technological level of the world is still okay. The miniature ark reactor of Iron Man is very valuable. If we can get it, it will be very helpful to my puppet technology and the technology system of Conghuman."

Hearing this statement, Chu Bai, who was silent, said:

"It's better to wait until the plot is over before taking action. At that time, whether it's cheating or buying at a high price, you can consider it. Now is not the right time."

After being denied the plan, Jia Dan scratched his head and said:

"Of course I know these, but it's so depressing to see so many things that I can't take action!"

The calm expression of Aotuman nodded. He could maintain such a calm mind at this moment because he knew that it would be more likely to be more rewarding to take action. Don’t think that Aotuman is indifferent to the new technology that is within reach, but just relying on reason to suppress his desire. Aotuman glanced out of the porthole and said:

"The military technology of the Zitari people is also very distinctive. Their soldiers seem to be some kind of cloned creatures of half-human and half-mechanical. If possible, I hope to analyze their technology to carry out reverse engineering. It is also very beneficial to master an army in our hands."

Chu Bai has always been not very interested in the violent soldiers. In his opinion, this tactic is only suitable for dealing with a large number of miscellaneous soldiers. A truly powerful enemy cannot be defeated by number alone. Chu Bai expressed his tactful objection to the initiative of Aotuman and said lightly:

"I understand, but you still have a promising route to individual strengthening. I think the way to organize the army is quite suitable for Xiao Jia, a puppet master who attacks the flesh-foot. If you, a copycat Magneto, also take the explosive soldier route, it would be a waste of talent."

"boom--"

When the explosion sounded, the hull under the trialists' feet trembled a few times. They were always wary of them, and they each fixed their bodies without falling. Chu Bai looked up at his companions and said:

"The air-couple engine was destroyed by Loki and started to act."

"Tututututututu..."

In the aisle near the air-couple engine, several fully armed soldiers fired crazily at Chu Bai with automatic rifles. Although it was not difficult to solve these little shrimps, it was not the time to reveal their true strength. Chu Bai had to dodge the bullet, then concentrate, stretched out a hand to point at the blocked corridor, and shouted:

“Merazoma!”

"Bang--"

As Chu Bai's flame spell took effect, it was like a heavy flamethrower venting his anger. The roaring fire waves devoured everything within dozens of meters ahead in a few seconds. Even if the soldiers who were controlled by the mind were not afraid of death, they were still flesh and blood, and they were almost instantly killed under the scorching flames of up to two thousand degrees.

Seeing this, Chu Bai didn't have time to lament the fragility of life. The damaged engine was rolling smoke. He turned around and said to the accompanying Aotuman:

"I know nothing about repairing machinery, it's up to you this time."

Hearing Chu Bai's words, Aotuman smiled confidently, and he raised his thumb and said:

"A small matter is all about me."

Aotuman is a research madman like a mad scientist. He didn't know how many injections he had used nucleic acid technology to give him, and his frequency was almost up to those addicts. He relied on unconventional means to enrich his knowledge. Aotuman was proficient in various categories of high-tech and some black technology. He also strengthened his Magneto bloodline. Even if he used superpowers to screw screws a hundred and eighty meters away, such difficult juggling is only considered as a preschool level. Inviting him to be a repairman is equivalent to asking Master Lu Ban to cut a toothpick. Not to mention that it is not a difficult test, except for the slightly trivial work itself, it is really not difficult at all!

Three minutes later, the air mother, who had already poured out of the hull, shook a few times again. The beautiful secretary Hill, who had a good figure, said to Nick Forrey:

"Sir, Engine 3 restores power."

"Oh, who is there to control the damage?"

Upon hearing the sound, Hill said with a hint of difficulty:

"The director, it seems to be... the people from the Huaxia Dragon Group."

The one-eyed dragon's eyes flashed through a complex look, and he waved his hand and said:

"Uh, then forget it."

There is no doubt that the Puritan tradition inherited from Mayflower made this country from top to bottom. Everyone always had a bad idea that Lao Tzu was a chosen people. The so-called "Messiah" was in Mindren's strong religious complex. Because of this, every time the Bald Eagle sent troops to kill those foreigners, it was a great act of fighting for God to spread the gospel.

What is it about drone bombing and killing civilians? Black prisons are set up everywhere, and people are locked up for decades without judicial trials, and they are considered a bird. So what about torture confessions? So what about large-scale prisoners? Anyway, only Mindren is the center of world civilization. Mindren is the center of God and the elderly to rule the earth. You are all backward nations that need the eagles to liberate. Human rights are prepared for Mindrenren, not for you garbage. In a word, I listen to God, you listen to me. This is the core argument of the universal values ​​of the Bald Eagles. If you don’t understand this, it is difficult to understand why they act like a scumbag.

The fierce battle never stopped for a moment. Jia Dan's voice came from Chu Bai's detector headphones and said:

"The Hulk broke a plane and he fell down."

Aotuman, who received the same message, nodded and said:

"Now the Avengers are temporarily broken up, and it's Rocky's turn to shake off his might. In order to avoid excessive interference in the plot, it's time for us to turn in."

The trialists gathered in the command hall, and Chu Bai, as the captain, came forward to negotiate and said bluntly:

"Director Furui, this air carrier is no longer safe, and we also need to supplement resources, so let's say goodbye for the time being!"

Nick Forre is an old fox. Knowing that these words are not true, he has no intention of exposing the lies. Instead, he enthusiastically handed a cell phone and said:

"Okay! Please take it so that we can keep in touch."

Chu Bai smiled, then handed the phone to Aotuman for safekeeping, and said:

"You are the main force in dealing with this extraordinary incident. We will provide necessary assistance. The situation is not optimistic at the moment, but we still believe that you have the ability to solve the problem. Goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

After saying goodbye, the trialists left the air-couple in a rotorcraft. In the cabin, Jiadan looked at the silent people. He coughed and opened the conversation and said:

"Don't leave your word, what's the next step?"

Futuman raised his eyebrows and said:

"Layout, we have some kind of connection within the Avengers, and this thing cannot be relied on Nick Forrey, this guy is an old fox and is not reliable at all."

Hearing the sound, Chu Bai rubbed the tip of his nose thoughtfully and said:

"Who do you want to get involved with? Iron Man? Captain America?"

The smile on his face said mysteriously:

"No, we're going to look for the Hulk, to be precise, to find Dr. Bruce Banner to have a conversation in person."

Li Wei, who had too little experience, couldn't help but interrupt and said:

"Hulk? That guy is even more beastly than a beast. Who can explain it to him clearly?"

At this time, Lin Baoer, the only female trialist, also participated in the discussion. She looked at her companions in a flash and said:

"Violent maniacs are not necessarily bad people. Have you heard that he has taken action to hurt innocent and weak people except for his riots?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Bai made a judgment and said:

"It's true that there isn't. You mean..."

Lin Baoer said confidently:

"That's right, the Hulk is not a beast, he can communicate. Bruce Banner has the mind of a first-class scientist and has to hide in places like Brazilian slums and Kolkata, India, as a doctor and a worker. Don't you think he is quite an internationalist like Bethune?"

Jia Dan shook his head repeatedly, and he said disapprovingly about this view:

"Okay, I can't tell you anyway. Remember, that Hulk is a bloodthirsty beast, even if Bruce Banner is a good person, as long as he transforms, he will be no longer a human."

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After the battle, he fell from the air-couple and returned to normal state. Bruce Banner hid in an abandoned factory, with only a pair of super stretch shorts left on his body. If he used this style to go out to move, he would probably not be treated as a erotic person by the police. Even if he was caught in a erotic crazy, he would have been more secure when it was dark. Most of the abandoned factory where the Hulk hid was built in the 20th century and later turned into a ghost town because of deindustrialization. Such places are not uncommon in old industrial areas in North America.

In fact, it is reasonable to think about it. If you can easily make a fortune by pressing a few buttons on your computer, who would rather go to the factory to work so tired that you sweat and your hands are covered in dirty oil and mud?

"Hello, Dr. Banner! I think you would rather others call you that."

When the smiling trialists appeared in front of Bruce Banner, Chu Bai stretched out his hand earnestly and said a greeting at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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