Gold stepped on the hated corpse, faced the full moon in the sky, and sang a long roar to the sky. The loud sound of passing through the golden cracked stones rose into the sky, resounding over New York, and never dissipated for a long time.

There is a gap between Hatred and Hulk after all. Although the abilities of the two belong to the same origin and are almost exactly the same, Hatred is slightly inferior and he did not get the strongest ability of the Hulk. It is this gap that the two are divided into two levels.

What is the strongest thing about the Hulk? The power that exceeds the limit or the ability to heal itself that cannot be killed?

None of them!

What makes the Hulk scare the most is that the more angry he is, the stronger he is, and he has almost no upper limit. The replica hatred cannot be done, and his upper limit of power is fixed. Perhaps he can use his wise mind and fighting skills to suppress the Hulk at the beginning, but in the end, he has to lose one way.

Similarly, the speed, endurance, self-healing, and all the values ​​of hatred are fixed. The Hulk becomes stronger and stronger as the battle is fought, and hatred can only become weaker and weaker as the battle is faced. When facing Gold, the gap between the two is reflected. The Hulk can comprehensively improve his various indicators over time. Hatred is a tragedy. His power will eventually be exhausted. Although he has the ability to heal himself, he cannot survive.

Therefore, the Hulk is still alive, and he is dead, and he is rude and tidy.

After defeating hatred, Gold's boiling blood gradually eased. Suddenly, a violent feeling of fatigue hit his whole body, and his limbs and bones were indescribable. He held his head, which was so painful, and sat on the corpse of hatred, trying to shake his head, and he only wanted to have a big sleep. He evolved twice in a row, exhausting his energy and spirit. He didn't notice it during the battle. After stopping, he suddenly felt exhausted.

"Hulk————”

Murphy's Law Article 4: If you are worried about something happening, it is more likely to happen.

Gold was thinking about regaining his strength and leaving this place of trouble. As a result, after sitting down for two minutes, what he was worried about was fulfilled, and the Hulk was resurrected in full blood and came to him.

The Hulk hit several walls in a row, carved out a straight channel, and headed straight towards Gold. God knows how he discovered Gold. Maybe the five senses were strengthened, and his hearing and smell were far beyond ordinary people, or maybe it was out of instinct.

He knocked open the last wall, and the moment he saw Gold, the Hulk jumped up from the ground without any restraint, and rushed straight into Gold down from the air.

The Hulk has no brains, but it doesn't mean he doesn't remember anything. He cuts his heart and headshots, and Gold leaves him with pain that penetrates his bones. Now his angry chest is full of murderous intent.

Revenge is the instinct of a creature, and the Hulk is no exception, and he holds more revenge than ordinary people.

Gold's face changed, he pulled back and avoided the Hulk falling from the sky. His dry physical strength limited his agile movements. As soon as he retreated two meters, the Hulk passed by him and smashed the...the hated headless corpse.

The unlucky hatred is still uneasy after death. The body is smashed by a powerful impact force and becomes a ball of Max. I wonder if the US military can still be recycled.

Gold avoided the Hulk, was swept by the whistling hurricane, and staggered a few times before stabilizing his body. Feeling the wild aura emitted by the Hulk, Gold thought that something was wrong. He was not in the state now, and the Hulk was a little stronger, one went up and down, and he could not see any chance of winning.

The Hulk didn't care about so much. He glared at Gold, roared in anger, jumped out of the gravel, and swung his fists at Gold.

A roar almost deafened Gold's ears. He jumped gently and jumped onto the Hulk's fist. He stepped on his feet and jumped backwards on the building behind him. He ignored the gravity of the center of gravity and climbed vertically on the side of the building.

The Hulk stepped on the ground, supported the ground with his limbs at the same time, jumping up like a spring, and his body was like a cannonball coming out of the borehole. A roaring sound made and flew towards Gold's position. The air waves rolled violently around the Hulk, with red friction flames hidden, and the impact was strong enough to rival the meteorites falling from the sky.

Gold could feel the terrifying momentum and power behind him without looking back. His footsteps remained the same, and he turned to the right side of his hand with a 90-degree angle.

The Hulk fell into the building like a larger green human-shaped shell, overturned the entire floor, and rushed out from the back of the building. The building was ravaged by the Hulk, and died directly after being hit by the Hulk, and broke into two pieces in half. More than ten broken floors collapsed, and Gold was not spared and buried in it by construction waste.

The Hulk refused to let go, rushed into the rolling smoke, and lifted up huge pieces of steel and gravel with his hands and feet, trying to dig out Gold.

On the side of the collapsed building, a few grains of gravel fell, and Gold opened a wall and stood up. His body was covered in sticky green blood stained with dust, looking very depressed and embarrassed, no longer as handsome and free as he had when he first appeared.

He held his knees with both hands, gasping for a hot white breath in his mouth. The Hulk demolished buildings faster than a child pushing building blocks. Even if his body was covered with light metal fur, he would not dare to take such a terrible fist.

The Hulk turned around, squinted his eyes slightly, and let out a demonstration-like roar in his throat, and endless anger accumulated in his green pupils.

Gold wanted to say something to the Hulk to delay time and restore his strength, but he gave up when he said that. What to talk to a beast? Do you want washing powder? Let’s not talk about whether the other party can understand it. The key is that he has no goods on hand now!

The Hulk seemed to notice Gold's embarrassment, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his angry face. He took a big strode, blew the safe in front of him, and walked towards Gold under the sky of money.

"I'm so rich. If I hadn't been fired, I would have sold the goods to you." Gold said mockingly, taking a deep breath, forcing his tired body to pose for a battle.

Seeing that the one-sided beating was about to begin, a momentum suddenly burst out in the alley not far from the two of them and then retracted, and the street lights exploded with a blink of an eye and dark sound.

In the shadow, a figure came out.

The Hulk turned around and retreated quickly, looking forward to the street intersection ahead. His beastly intuition told him that the visitor was very strong, and he had never been stronger than before.

"Dr. Banner... No, you should call Hulk. In my country, there is a saying that you have to look at the owner when you hit a dog. There is someone behind him, and if you want to beat him, you have to ask me whether I agree or not." Duke was wearing a gray sweatshirt and a hat covered half of his head. With the help of the faint light, he could barely see half of his face below his nose.

Seeing Duke, Gold breathed a sigh of relief and fell down against the wall. He didn't mind Duke's call him a dog. His second life was given by Duke, and his daughter's reorganized family was also supported by Duke's secret help. The great kindness was incurable. Duke said he was a dog and he was a dog. Besides, what happened to the dog? He said he had been a dog!

Well, this guy has become a loyal dog who obeys the will. To him, Duke is his belief, and Duke is the truth.

The live TV broadcast spread this shot into thousands of households, and the audience was shocked to see a man in a hood walking towards the Hulk.

What is he doing? Are he looking for death? Does he want to be a hero?

The military boss was confused. Are there really no one who was afraid of death?

The mayor of New York covered his head and sighed, another New York citizen was about to be killed. Damn, tomorrow's report will be added to two thousand words... Hey, the report was written by the secretary, not me... That's great!

...

All forces either sneer or pity, but no one is optimistic about Duke. He overestimated his ability to challenge the Hulk, and his fate was already destined.

Only Nick Fury sat upright, he stood up and stared at Duke on the screen, and did not dare to blink for a second. Although he had never met Duke, it did not prevent him from checking all the ten generations of Duke's ancestors. In the image information, there were many scenes of Duke taking to the street to buy coffee and being photographed by the camera.

Nick Fury looked at Duke's gray hooded sweatshirt eight times a day, and he recognized it even if it was burned to ashes.

"roar----"

The Hulk raised his fist and hit his chest, and his arms hit the ground continuously. In a rumbling earthquake, he rushed straight to Duke. His thick arms twisted, his muscles entangled, and he became thicker. The Hulk shouted angrily and punched him down.

Duke grabbed the hood with one hand, his body tensed suddenly, and his feet exerted force, leaving a circular deep pit, and instantly rushed to the Hulk.

He raised his hand, clenched his fist, swung it out, and completed it in one go. The ordinary fist hit a sonic vacuum in the air, and hit the Hulk's fist head-on.

One yellow and one green, two fists with huge sizes collide in mid-air, and time paused for a second at this moment. The next moment, the power of destruction, centered on the two, penetrated into all directions in a circular direction.

boom------

At the intersection of the two fists, the strong shock wave expands, creating a vacuum zone, which instantly breaks out and rubs against the air to create a muffled groan. The strong wind carries amazing energy and interlaces, stirring the air to form violent hurricanes. The hurricanes often collapse and sink, rubbing across the surface, and instantly pressing out terrifying spider web cracks.

A violent explosion sounded over Manhattan, and some force penetrated the surface of the two of them, and the earth rumbled and trembled. Looking down from a high altitude, you can see that the ground in Manhattan cracked without any warning, which was about tens of meters wide, hundreds of meters long and bottomless.

Wherever the circular shock wave passed, it spread widely. Countless low stores turned into ruins. Several nearby buildings collapsed directly, filling in cracks, and buried deeply.

Duke flew backwards and inserted his feet into the cement floor. He finally staggered and stabilized his steps. The huge recoil force caused large faults to bulge on the ground of the street behind him.

On the other side, the Hulk was even more miserable. Its huge body flew out like a cannonball, and a long gully was drawn along the ground.

The dust disappeared, and the Hulk was half inserted into the soil, only a pair of green big feet were exposed outside.

"It's worthy of being the Hulk, so powerful..." Duke sighed as he looked at his dislocated arm.

Immediately afterwards, his arm emitted a white light, and it became restored as before in less than a second.

Pokemon World, Frozen Bird Skills: Bird Perch + Healing Bell + Sleep!
Chapter completed!