Illusionist in American comics

At this time, in front of the images from all over the place, everyone looked at the two ferocious giants in the images, feeling confused for a moment.

Because they don't know who is the so-called Avenger.

Neither of these two seemed like good people.

The one on the left has exposed veins and green skin that seems to be infected with a mysterious virus. At the same time, his violent roar can shatter the eardrums of ordinary people.

Although he still maintains a normal body shape, his growing taller figure gradually increases Hulk's sense of oppression.

As for the other one, it stimulates everyone's senses even more. Those ferocious exposed bone spurs are like hell demons in horror legends, and the gray skin is also full of metallic color.

Just two outrageous figures were exchanged for a long period of silence.

They really don't know who to support, forget it, just leave it to fate.

Only some people who know Hulk's identity are still looking forward to it, such as Coulson in the Avengers base and General Ross who is resting at home.

"Damn traitor, damn Bronski"

"Obviously I was the one who got you out of this damn predicament."

"You actually betrayed me!"

"Kill him, Hulk! I swear, I will never hunt you down again!"

The blood rose and Rose's face began to turn red. Betty on the side could only step forward to comfort her father, while looking at Banner worriedly.

The two had a sweet time, but with Banner's departure, the relationship could only end.

All Betty could do now was pray for Banner's safety.

And wish the other party victory.

On the mothership, Hulk had just put down Abomination, but before he could relax, Abomination's laughter sounded in his ears.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"Hulk!"

"Ever since I was easily defeated by you!"

The giant sword behind Hulk spun and flew into Abomination's hands. The giant sword named Iron-Blooded Warlord began to disintegrate into pieces, and then gathered around Abomination like running water.

The trajectory of Emil's life changed the moment he met the Hulk. It only took him a few months to go from a soldier who obeyed orders to the hatred he is today.

But this process is indeed painful. Without undergoing various transformation surgeries, the drug injections endured by the body alone are enough to destroy the will of a normal person.

In the pain of being on the verge of collapse again and again, the first thing Emil thought of was Hulk. It was not other emotions but hatred.

Even in the end, defeating the opponent has become Emil's obsession.

The strong obsession supported Emil to overcome each pain, and finally became a Knight of the Guard and got his own sword.

The iron-blooded warlords began to change at this moment.

Heavy iron armor covered his body, and the fragments of the mothership that had just been destroyed by the battle between the two began to gather and turned into cold metal soldiers.

No longer maintaining a tall body, Emil's figure transformed into the height of a normal person, but the power within his body did not weaken.

The left hand is a solid shield, and the right hand is holding a serrated sword. The iron-blooded military force spreads on Emil and begins to affect the metal soldiers behind him.

At the same time, he raised his shield and raised his spear, and Emil slowly looked at his prey.

[Iron-blooded Army Formation·Hunting Army Force]

The sword struck the shield, and all the soldiers followed Emil's orders and began to kill Hulk in an orderly formation.

Step by step forward, his heavy body leads to neat steps.

Waving his arms, Hulk violently destroyed everything in front of him. Those metal soldiers were as fragile as tofu under the heavy punch.

But the broken soldiers would gather together in just a few breaths, and then continue the siege without fear of life or death.

At the same time, in the military formation, Emil passed through the soldiers and began to approach Hulk. The armor was silent as he ran, and his eyes were always observing Hulk's vital points.

Hulk was slightly out of breath when he was sweeping the obstacle in front of him. His physical strength was being consumed rapidly. This abnormal consumption rate also aroused Banner's vigilance.

One body and two minds, Hulk, who represents strength, and Banner, who represents wisdom, cannot control this body together. Without the wisdom to fight, Hulk's situation begins to get worse.

At the same time, Emil, who had been saving up for a long time, finally took action. The saw-tooth sword in his right hand slashed across Hulk's waist. While leaving a huge wound, Emil's shield in his left hand also smashed forward.

Putting down the Hulk who couldn't maintain his balance, Emil gave the order.

"spear!"

With an order, all the metal soldiers raised their spears, and the gray aura dotted on them began to fill the air, and then stabbed the Hulk on the ground.

This familiar gray color made Banner loudly warn Hulk that this was the aura of ruin that severely wounded Okoye. As long as it is contaminated by this thing, Hulk's self-healing ability will be greatly reduced.

The heavy fist hit the ground, and the shock caused instantly swept away the surrounding soldiers. This also allowed Hulk to briefly break free from the encirclement. At the same time, he also noticed Emil who wanted to retreat.

With infinite anger, Hulk closed his hands and was about to slap Emil to death with one palm.

But the emir just retreated calmly and then continued to issue orders.

"Yu!"

Before he finished speaking, the remaining metal soldiers spread towards Emil, and then turned into a towering steel wall. The wall was shattered by Hulk's punch, but the broken materials continued to form soldiers.

They are like indestructible diseases, always entangled in front of Hulk.

Holding the serrated sword tightly, Emil looked at Hulk not far away and continued to issue orders in an orderly manner.

An army completely controlled by its own will, just like the palm of its hand, it can be driven at will.

With an orderly advance and retreat, and sufficient defense, Emil is a patient hunter, waiting for the prey's energy to be exhausted.

"kill!"

[Iron-blooded Army Formation·Killing and Drinking Blood]

The soldiers turned into countless sharp blades, and various transforming weapons instantly penetrated Hulk's body. A mountain of knives full of sharp edges controlled Hulk.

He wanted to break free, but found that he had no remaining strength. He wanted to escape, but found that his legs were disabled.

Under the cold iron armor, Emil walked step by step, lifted his visor, and looked at the roaring Hulk.

At this time, the other party is a prisoner under the iron cage.

Put his sword upright on Hulk's neck.

Like an executioner, Emir was considering where to start sooner.

"You have the opportunity to say your last words. This is the greatest tolerance I can show you."

There is still a harsh roar, which is why Emil despises Hulk.

He has power but doesn't know how to use it. He will only be driven by anger. A disobedient soldier will not reuse him no matter how powerful he is.

"Soldiers should obey orders, and the same goes for strength!"

Holding the sword firmly and pointing downwards, Emil warned.

But the expected blood did not appear, instead Hulk's calm voice came.

"Thanks for the warning, I've written down your last words."

Hulk raised his head. At this time, his eyes had returned to clear spirit, but there was also burning anger under the clear spirit.

Strength and wisdom began to coexist, and Banner finally reached this point. The Hulk's farewell sound came to his ears, and Banner also said goodbye to his childhood in his heart.

Before going to the Holy of Holies, Banner did not find nothing, but asked Monaco for a key.

Now that the owner of the key has opened the box of sealed wisdom, the new Hulk begins to become complete.

Bang, the long sword was broken by Banner with force, and then he used the blade to sweep away the surrounding mountains of swords. The gray breath was burned away by anger, and the wounds healed in the blink of an eye.

The body is no longer swelling, but the power in the body is rising like a volcanic eruption, Banner let go of the broken sword blade and said.

"The second round begins!"

Then he accelerated and came to Emil, and the upward bow and head directly caused Emil to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Like a comet hitting the ground, Banner's hands firmly grasped Emil's body, and then he spiraled upward with all his strength.

Illusive cheers came to my ears, and the distant grand theater began to emerge.

[The storm bomb dropped at the Grand Theater]

The Helicarrier, which is said to never fall, heard a roar of collapse. Under everyone's gaze, in the transmission of clear images, one of the four Helicarriers was falling.

The beast is collapsing, and as the destroyer of it all, Banner doesn't let go of Emile.

Jumping to the deck of the mothership aside, Banner held Emil's armor to make a simple cage, and threw the opponent aside casually. Banner was ready to help others.

At this time Emil sighed, with frustration under his lowered head.

He failed again.

Although his body was healing rapidly, he no longer had the will to fight.

He lost this first game.