Illusionist in American comics

“Let us congratulate Dr. Bruce Banner for receiving the Pioneer Science Award!”

“What do you want to say as the greatest physicist of this century?”

Standing on the podium, Banner felt a little heavy. His eyes moved from the trophy in his hand to the surrounding audience, and finally stopped on Betty's face.

Looking at Betty's equally excited face, Banner gradually threw the trophy in his hand to the ground, as if what he held was not glory but garbage.

"This is false. I am clearly still escaping from Ross' pursuit."

"Why are you here to receive the award?"

"Go away!"

Breaking free from the restraints on the side, Banner opened the curtain behind him, and then another scene changed in front of him.

"You're just like your damn mother"

"You are smart but don't understand people's hearts"

"Rational but ignorant of reason"

"You are all monsters!"

The young Banner endured his father's angry scolding. His hands gradually tightened on the shovel in front of him, as if he would explode into rebellion at the next moment.

But at this moment, a pair of warm hands pressed Banner's shoulders, and a familiar voice came from his ears.

“Anger can’t solve anything”

"He looks down on you and hates you, but it's not because you're not good enough."

"It's because the other person thinks you're not good enough."

"You will never live the way he imagined."

Little Banner raised his head, as if he saw himself as an adult.

Glory, childhood, Banner opened the door in front of him, he wanted to see what was here.

Scenes from the past were presented before his eyes, and Banner had never thought that one day he would be able to see his life so clearly.

It was a scene from God's perspective, and this time it was far clearer than before.

Until finally, he came to a small dark room with a crying boy inside.

The lights turned on, and Banner noticed the green skin of the other person.

"Hulk?"

The little boy in the corner looked up. His face was exactly the same as that of young Banner, except that he was wiping tears at the moment.

"Hulk! Scared"

Hulk shouted the word "Hulk" with confidence, but when he said "fear", Hulk remembered the great monk he had seen before, and he hurriedly looked around to prevent him from appearing again.

Banner also saw the real Hulk for the first time. He was like a simple child. He hid in the corner when he was afraid, looked for food everywhere when he was hungry, and fell asleep when he was sleepy.

But compared to other people of the same age, the range of activities that the other party can do is only in this small dark room.

It was dark, closed, and there was no other sound. Banner couldn't imagine himself living here.

But Hulk has always survived here.

At this moment, Banner understood the other party somewhat. After all, Hulk faced fatal danger every time he appeared, and all the other party could do was vent his anger.

"Am I thinking too much?"

"Do I really not understand the human heart or the truth?"

At this time, Banner gave up his glory, faced up to his childhood, and looked down upon his physical abnormalities.

All he wanted now was to see the Hulk.

Walking to the other party's side, Banner stretched out his hand.

"Hello, my name is Bruce"

After Hulk saw Banner, his eyes were confused, but after feeling the kindness of the person in front of him, he also extended his hand.

"Hulk!"

The two hands were held together, and the originally dark cabin also ushered in light.

"Ward 003, Dr. Banner is awake."

"He's awake. If he goes back to sleep, I'll have to force him to wake him up."

"Yeah, after all, he slept for a month."

A month? Banner opened his eyes in confusion, and his body gradually regained consciousness.

At this time, a Buddha's name came from beside him.

"Amitabha"

"The donor finally woke up"

“It’s not in vain that the little monk chants sutras day and night to achieve salvation.”

"congratulations"

The moment Banner saw the three burials, his body jumped instantly. His heart was beating violently after approaching the corner. He had not yet calmed down. This time he felt another person's mood.

That's Hulk's consciousness.

"Excessive?"

Banner asked confused.

"This kind of salvation is not that other kind of salvation"

“Has the donor ever seen through his inner demons?”

Inner demon, is Hulk considered an inner demon? Banner doesn't know.

But he knew that he could control this anger now.

"Thank you, Master"

After thinking about everything, Banner clasped his hands together and saluted in thanks.

San Zan, on the other hand, looked calm but was already happy in his heart.

This was the first person he successfully "transferred".

At the top of Kunlun, on the top of a snow-white mountain, Lu Xixian was sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, he was not wearing a shirt, but was suppressing the broken consciousness of Shou Lao in his body.

A series of dragon shapes roamed around the upper body, while dragon roars also sounded within the body.

But with the help of the wind and snow on the mountain top, white cold currents converged on the body, and gradually, the dragon's roar slowly disappeared.

Finally, Lu Xixian opened her eyes and finally exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"The swallowing of spirits is complete. Now there will be no longevity in this world!"

Shou Lao is equivalent to the embodiment of the word immortal. As long as it does not involve higher-level attacks and relies on the physique brought by Shou Lao, Lu Xixian can roam freely.

As long as he doesn't provoke some powerful demons and organizations, at least no one on earth can kill him.

It was Lu Xixian's luck to meet Shou Lao at the same time. Ordinary people would really have nothing to do with this old dragon.

Kunlun is now under Lu Xixian's control, and it will also become Jiuyou's base camp.

Some of the originally surviving people in Kunlun have been sent to bliss by Lu Xixian, and now only some puppets are still active in Kunlun.

After a while, Lu Xixian was going to do a thorough cleaning and give Kunlun a good makeover.

But before that, he needs to know the situation of several clones.

With his mind drifting away from the sea of ​​consciousness, Lu Xixian's first concern was Sir Silver.

Lu Xixian was the most worried about this clone who just wanted to cause trouble.

Consciousness took over the body, and countless memories emerged one after another. Lu Xixian read them quickly, and then rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

"The boss, Zora, the Abomination, and Peggy Carter!"

"Is this a training base for villains?"

"Can't you recruit some good people?"

Carter should be considered a good person, but he was also dragged into the darkness by Sir Silver. And looking at the teenagers who were still training, Lu Xixian was already worried about the Avengers in the future.

This is a powerful dark force.

"How is it? I did a good job, right?"

The ghostly Sir Silver appeared next to Lu Xixian, his expression was so proud.

"Well done, it would be nice if I could restrain myself a little more."

Unlike the phantom body, each clone inherits some characteristics of Lu Xixian's personality.

Dan Chenzi was ruthless, Silver Siren was sinister and cunning, but when Lu Xixian looked at the other one, his mood was very unhappy.

"I just know how to eat!"

"I knew I would arrange a scene for you as Zhu Bajie!"

The third burial was different. He did not retain the memory of his original body. He only had the spiritual mountain, cultivation, and food in his mind.

At the same time, his combat power is also the strongest among the clones. In order to prevent San Zang from being beaten to death by outsiders, Lu Xixian specially left a magic weapon for him, which was a string of Buddhist beads.

As long as the beads are crushed, the opponent can use Lu Xixian's power.

However, Lu Xixian never expected that Sanzong would actually join S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Five million a month, just to send to beggars!"

"Nick Fury, wait for me"

Lu Xixian's mind is not big, and he will remember a little resentment from morning to night.

After browsing around, Lu Xixian looked at the last clone.

Dual wielding to fight Gandalf.