New York, an unknown neighborhood.

The people on the whole street were fleeing crazily, screams and howls could be heard endlessly, and around the street, countless vehicles seemed to have been devastated, overturned wantonly on the street On the road, some of the vehicles were still emitting thick smoke.

The buildings on both sides of the street have also become dilapidated at this time, with countless large holes broken, and broken concrete is still rolling down.

There was a loud bang...

In the middle of the street, a khaki giant who had been smashed into the deep pit flew up and kicked out a green giant who was riding on him and beat him up.

The green giant was kicked and flew upside down, and hit the building on the side. A big hole was opened in the building in an instant, and broken stones rolled down from the building more than ten meters high, and there was an endless sound. .

"Do you have this little strength?"

The khaki giant stood up, looked at the big hole opened by the green giant with disdain, and then yelled loudly: "Hulk!"

After roaring, the earth-yellow giant ran quickly, jumped up, and jumped towards the big hole.

"Da da da!"

But just as the khaki giant appeared in the tall building, a military helicopter parked in mid-air suddenly opened fire on him.

The sparking machine gun on the helicopter kept firing bullets at the place where the khaki giant was, but with the rapid movement of the khaki giant, all the firepower falling from the helicopter fell through without exception.

The earth-yellow giant, who was forced to the edge of the roof by the helicopter's firepower, glanced at the helicopter angrily, then kicked on one leg, jumped up, and grabbed the landing gear under the helicopter.

"Ah!" The khaki giant roared while grabbing the landing gear, the muscles on his arms suddenly twisted, and with a sudden force, the helicopter fell down uncontrollably.

"Hulk!"

Seeing the helicopter falling, the green giant roared loudly as if he had been stimulated in an instant, and was about to leap over to catch the helicopter.

But the earth-yellow giant who fell from the sky suddenly ran over at this moment, and threw the green giant flying with a punch.

"Hulk, your opponent is me!"

The khaki giant hissed and sprinted towards the direction where the green giant fell.

Immediately afterwards, two giants with weird shapes started a battle between you and me on the ruined street.

...

"Master, is this the excitement you mentioned?"

While the two giants were constantly fighting each other, in a quiet corner not far from the street, a man with black hair who looked a bit unruly after watching the fight between the two giants couldn't help but look Helplessly turned his head to look at another young man with brown hair standing aside, and asked aloud.

"Owen, what do you think of them?"

Facing Owen's questioning gaze, Patch smiled faintly, and instead of answering his question directly, he raised his head and pointed at the two giants, one yellow and one green, who were still fighting.

"them?"

Following Patch's gaze towards the two giants again, Owen couldn't help but frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he slowly replied: "The strength is reasonable, but..."

Just as he was talking, Owen suddenly pouted his mouth and shook his head, and continued: "They don't have the skills to use this power at all, and they can't control this power perfectly, they just fight in the most primitive way Forget it, if it wasn't for their enormous strength, what difference would it make if they were fighting with children now."

Hearing Owen's answer, Patch first smiled and nodded, then shook his head noncommittally.

"You're right, but you're not right either."

Meeting Owen's puzzled eyes, Patch slowly answered him: "Although they are indeed no different from what you said, but..."

"Once the strength reaches the extreme, then any skills or means will be useless at all. Owen, let me ask you another question. If you encounter an ant, do you still need to pay attention to any fighting skills with it? ?"

After listening to Patch's explanation, Owen couldn't help but lower his head and ponder. After a while, he slowly raised his head to look at Patch, and said aloud, "Master, I think I should understand what you mean. But..."

Just as he was speaking, Owen's voice suddenly turned sharply, and he pointed at the Hulk and the abomination who were still fighting in full swing, and asked aloud: "It seems that their power is not likely to reach the level you mentioned, right? ?”

"The big khaki guy is indeed impossible, but the green one is not necessarily." Patch shook his head, showing an inexplicable smile.

"A steady stream of power is generated from anger, and it will continue to increase. Hulk, maybe you are worth looking forward to." Just as Patch was speaking, he looked at the broken street and was still fighting with hatred. The fighting Hulk couldn't help muttering to himself.

"That big green guy? Master..."

Hearing Patch's answer, Owen couldn't help frowning, and just wanted to ask again, but he was interrupted by Patch just as he said the first sentence.

"All right!"

After waving his hand at Owen, Patch opened his mouth and said, "You don't need to ask any more, you will know by then."

"Okay!" There was an imperceptible light in the corner of Owen's eyes, and then he turned his head again to look at the battle site between the Hulk and the Abomination.

...

And just as the Hulk and the Abomination were engaged in a fierce battle, and Patch and Owen were chatting in the corner~lightnovelpub.net~ A group of more than a dozen people in black combat uniforms were quickly moving towards The giant hated the helicopter that had been pulled down and ran away.

And the leader of the dozen or so people was the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent that Patch was familiar with—Mr. Phil Coulson.

When Coulson led the crowd to the side of the helicopter, he took a peek inside. When he saw a white-haired old man lying on the ground slowly opening his eyes and looking at him, he couldn't help being slightly surprised. Called him: "General Ross."

"you…"

The white-haired old man shook his head vigorously, and when he regained consciousness, he managed to get up, looked Coulson up and down, and asked aloud, "Are you under that guy Nick Fury?"

"yes."

Coulson nodded lightly, before the white-haired old man General Ross continued to ask questions, he quickly spoke up again: "General Ross, this place is too dangerous, we must move to a safe place now."

After saying this sentence as if in a notification, Coulson straightened up quickly, and said to the fighters beside him: "Get General Ross and all the soldiers in the helicopter out immediately, we have to Transfer immediately."

"Yes, sir." More than a dozen people shouted in unison, and then moved quickly.

After Coulson finished giving his orders, he slowly turned around and looked at the street in the distance that was constantly being torn down by the Hulk and the abomination. He couldn't help but frowned with anxiety in his heart.

Swinging his fist violently, Coulson gritted his teeth and let out a low voice: "Damn it, when will Stark come over?"

However, just as he finished this sentence, a strange voice suddenly entered his ears...