There was no doubt that this suicidal helicopter pilot had interrupted all of Li Jie's plans. Just like the angry Hulk who was now like a bull provoked by a red cloth.
Three blocks away, the enraged beast had begun to show its destructive power.
Dong ~! The dull sound was like a giant drum being beaten. Wherever the sound wave passed, the glass on the outer walls of the buildings shattered one by one. A rain of glass fell on the streets of New York City.
The source of the sound was the destruction caused by Hulk. He lifted several cars and caused a series of explosions on the side of the road. He was venting, venting the natural desire to destroy in Hulk's body. All reason was drowned by anger, leaving only the irremovable anger in his eyes and the desire to destroy from his blood.
Li Jie felt that he couldn't let him continue to destroy because he was too dangerous. If Hulk was allowed to vent his anger in New York City, then New York would probably be dismantled into ruins by him.
Li Jie decided to attract his hatred first and lead him out of New York City. Then he would throw him to the South Pole or the North Pole to let him calm down.
"The situation has changed, guys. I'm going to distract this big guy first. But I can't guarantee how dangerous it is here, so I hope everyone can take turns. I will attract his hatred, otherwise I will definitely die. "Li Jie had already passed the message through the communicator.
"I will constantly lead him away from the northeast corner of the city. Everyone be ready to replace me at any time. Also, someone is on the northeast direction to guide refuge. Captain! It's not a joke to ask all troops and police to evacuate on this road. "
"I will inform everyone." Captain Rogers had already responded to what Li Jie said.
"It's really XXXXX." Li Jie cursed in a low voice. It was a very unpleasant curse. This was a completely unexpected change. If Hulk had appeared when the Interstellar Fleet was still here. He could also use various excuses to get the Interstellar Fleet to deal with Hulk.
Even if he couldn't be killed, he could find a way to put Hulk on the Battleship and then directly jump out of Earth to let him calm down in space. Hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from Earth, Li Jie didn't believe that Hulk could jump back with a stomp of his foot.
"Big monster, look here!" Li Jie quickly approached Hong Hulk who was wreaking havoc on the street. In just ten seconds, Hong Hulk had demolished a tall building of more than 20 stories and caused serious damage to the neighboring buildings. If it weren't for the fact that everyone in the building had taken refuge, the attack just now would have caused huge casualties.
Li Jie didn't think too much about it. He directly exchanged a dozen or so explosive flying knives from the System and threw them out with his increasingly proficient hidden weapon techniques.
More than a dozen flying knives drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then hit Hong Hulk's back fiercely. The power of more than a dozen explosive flying knives was about equivalent to the same number of offensive grenades. More than ten consecutive explosions could be heard.
This kind of explosion would definitely kill ordinary people. Even some powerful mutants who were not good at defense would die in this kind of explosion, such as Professor X and Laser Eyes. Although they were very strong, their physical defense was still at the level of a normal person.
However, Hulk was different. He was a monster with 100% physical defense resistance. Physical attacks could not hurt him at all. Other than making him angrier and stronger, it was useless.
However, Li Jie did not intend to kill him in this way. He was just attracting Hong Hulk's attention. Just like now, Hong Hulk, who was originally happily working as a demolition team, was immediately attracted by Li Jie.
He immediately turned his head and glared at Li Jie, his eyes flickering with anger.
Well, it was time to prepare to escape. Li Jie did not have the confidence to face Hong Hulk head-on. It was very dangerous to face Hong Hulk head-on at any time.
As for the way to escape, Li Jie was not going to use the gliding wing or rely on Qinggong to escape. It was probably too slow. Since the last time he exchanged the follow-up moves of Nine Purple Thunderstrikes, he had mastered the Sword Manipulation Technique.
Last time, he had used the Saber Manipulation Technique to destroy dozens of Destroyer Mechas manufactured by the Hammer Military Company in one move, which had helped Tony greatly.
After mastering the Sword Manipulation Technique, Li Jie also developed another attribute of the Thunder Blade. That was to fly.
Yes, it was to fly, but not rely on the physical body to fly. Instead, it relied on the combination of the Thunder Blade and the Sword Manipulation Technique to let the Thunder Blade fly.
As for the image of flying, it was very similar to Thor in the movie. As a god, he could not fly by himself. Every time, he relied on the Thunder Hammer to fly. It was a stupid image.
From Li Jie's personal aesthetic point of view, that kind of flying posture was too ugly, so most of the time, he preferred to fly with the gliding wing. However, Hulk was too fast, and relying on the gliding wing might not be able to avoid him.
At this time, the benefits of flying with the Thunder Blade were shown. The flying speed of the flying blade was very fast. This was something that Li Jie had experimented with in private.
After relying on the energy of Nine Purple Thunderstrikes to set up a protective magnetic field around his body, it was very easy to break through three times the speed of sound. If he squeezed out more energy, he could fly faster, but the energy consumption in Li Jie's body would become faster.
But at this time, Li Jie could not care so much. He turned around and waved the Thunder Blade fiercely. Relying on the dragging force of the Thunder Blade, he instantly left the place where he was just now and flew in the direction of the northeast exit of the city.
On the other hand, Hong Hulk had just punched a huge hole in the place where Li Jie was fighting.
"Roar!" With an angry roar, Hulk had already chased in the direction where Li Jie flew.
… …
In the Osborne Group Medical Center, Hulk just landed directly a block away. The violent vibration caused by him made everyone in the medical center shake uncontrollably.
Fortunately, Dr. Strange was very experienced. He did not panic because of the sudden vibration, and the scalpel in his hand did not cause irreparable wounds on Penny's body.
"Don't panic, let's continue the operation." Strange looked at the other assistant doctors and nurses who were a little flustered around him and nodded at Dr. Otto at the same time.
The operation had entered a critical stage. Only the final excision and basic suturing of the wound were left. After that, they could inject the regeneration agent and let Penny enter the recovery period.
This was the time when mistakes were most likely to go wrong, so they must not panic. Just as Strange was about to start the excision, the surgical lamp that was originally used for illumination suddenly flickered. Although it quickly lit up, Strange still had a bad feeling.
He asked the monitoring staff outside the operating room, "What happened?"
The monitoring staff who had been in charge of monitoring the various instruments in the operating room sent bad news. "Something seemed to have happened outside just now. Our power line was cut off. It's now switched to UPS power supply. "
"Damn it, isn't there a modified Stark Industries' Ark New Energy power supply here? That way, we don't need to rely on the grid! " Dr. Otto cursed. Although he did not like Tony Stark, he had to admit that Ark New Energy still had a lot of merits. For example, it was completely free from the power grid, and each building had its own independent power supply. This would not cause a large-scale power outage in the entire area or the entire city because of a problem with a certain power facility.
"No, Doctor," the monitoring staff outside said. The surveillance personnel outside said, "Ark Energy is incompatible with the traditional power supply system. We need to modify the entire building. We originally planned to carry out the full modification in October. "
Dr. Otto and Dr. Strange could not blame the monitoring staff because the modification plan had been in the plan to begin with. It was just that the time was not up yet.
Strange knew that he could not blame anyone for this. He just quickly asked, "How long can the UPS power supply last?"
"About fifteen minutes!" The monitoring staff immediately replied. "I've already turned off the unimportant power consumption outside. There's only one surgery today. This is the longest we can last. "
"Turn off the air conditioner! Turn off all the other useless non-surgical power consumption! "Strange quickly said to the monitoring staff.
"That way, we can last longer!"
Although that was what he said, the power supply of the UPS power supply was not as stable as the grid transmission. No matter how much power it saved, it would only last for a few more minutes. And the surgery could only be completed in twenty minutes?
Could Strange and Otto complete the surgery? Neither of them was confident.
Strange's heart was empty. Perhaps this was the second time he had killed an innocent life on the operating table. His heart felt like it was being squeezed by a big hand, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
Because of the last failure, he lost his only family in this world. His sister died on his operating table. That was a shadow that could not be erased for the rest of his life.
Since then, he had never accepted any surgery that might fail. And now, perhaps he had to relive the nightmare of the past. The nightmare that he thought he had escaped was, in fact, devouring his soul.
… …
When Hulk fell on the street, Thor had just entered the Osborne Group's medical center. When the power supply line was destroyed, the entire medical center was plunged into darkness. This gave Thor a very bad feeling.
Having lived as a mortal for so long, he naturally knew what the loss of power meant to humans.
He quickly ran to Penney's operating room and happened to hear the conversation between Strange and the monitoring staff. Only ten minutes of surgery?
Looking at the expressions of Strange and Otto, it was obvious that the surgery would not be finished in ten minutes.
He needed to get power. Thor needed power!
… …
The old fan spun on the old and somewhat moldy ceiling, bringing some air flow to the somewhat stuffy room.
A CRT TV produced in the 1990s was still working hard. Even though it was already twenty years old, it still broadcast all kinds of signals it could receive for the owner of the room, and then broadcast them into pictures and sounds.
Although it was just a snowflake, when the owner of the room adjusted the satellite signal receiving antenna outside the wall, the TV screen immediately showed a picture.
"This is a live report from ABC TV. The threat of the battle of New York and the alien invasion just now has been resolved by Captain Rogers. But a new threat has struck again. "Now, almost all television stations around the world were broadcasting news about New York.
Even in Nepal, a place known as the Land of Thousand Buddhas, far away in South Asia. It was one of the poorest countries in the world, and could hardly produce anything. The biggest opportunity for people to earn income came from tourism. Because of the southern foothills of the Himalayas, many mountain climbers came here to challenge the top of the world.
At the same time, many people who were lost came here to seek the last comfort of their souls. Many people wrote many travel books, praising this small East Asian country to the skies, calling it the last pure land on Earth.
But most of them might not really understand the plight of the Nepalese people. No matter how rich the soul was, it still could not solve the problem of food and clothing. Half of the people in this country lived below the poverty line, and 70% of the people had a disposable income of less than two dollars a day.
Hunger was a problem that the country could never escape. Nepal was not a country suitable for agriculture, especially modern agriculture. Because Nepal was a country of mountains, it lacked plains suitable for farming.
Because it could not produce all kinds of daily necessities, the price level of the country did not become cheaper because of poverty.
One hundred and fifty dollars could only buy about twenty kilograms of lamb in Kathmandu, the capital of Nepal, which was equivalent to seven and a half dollars per kilogram. With the income of the Nepalese people, this was very, very expensive.
And medical care was a terrible burden for the people of this country. Medicine produced in India was the country's main source of medicine. India choked off exports to Nepal.
As a result, the price of medicine in Nepal soared, and most people had no way to get medical care when they got sick. Because of this, many temples had a part-time job. That was, old monks with some medical experience (it was hard to say it was formal) would mix various herbs, and then give them to sick residents and believers at a low price or free. If you wanted to live here, you had to learn to be unusually strong.
A small temple on the outskirts of Kathmandu recently became famous because this temple, which originally only had an old monk and a young acolyte, gave half of the temple to a foreigner.
It was the owner of the room mentioned before. He transformed half of the temple into a simple hospital.
He could get some cheap western medicine, and the effect of the herbs he mixed was better than the effect of the old monks in ordinary temples. So more and more poor people came here to seek medical care.
In this country, it was almost impossible to find a doctor who had formal medical knowledge and was willing to treat people at a low price or even free of charge.
This nameless small temple became a holy place in the hearts of the rural farmers in the suburbs.
The owner of this place was an elegant middle-aged white man with soft and fluffy chestnut hair. His gentle eyes and the perpetual smile on his face made people unconsciously feel at ease.
He recently bought an old TV and some abandoned parts from the second-hand market in Kathmandu. Relying on his knowledge of electronics, he repaired the originally scrapped TV and connected it to a satellite antenna.
Because in addition to opening this public welfare hospital, he was also going to open a small public welfare school to teach some basic knowledge to the children in the neighborhood. At the same time, he needed to let the children open their eyes and see what the world was like.
Satellite TV was a good choice. But today, he was not in the mood to teach. His eyes were fixed on the image on the TV.
A red giant was wantonly destroying New York. This made the elegant middle-aged white man clench his fists, and blue veins popped out.
"Mr. Banner, Mr. Banner?" The simple classroom was set up in the other corner of the temple, and the person who was talking to the middle-aged man was a novice monk of this temple.
He saw that the gentle teacher seemed to have something on his mind, "Mr. Banner, are you okay?"
This gentle middle-aged white man was Bruce Banner, who General Ross had tried to capture countless times but failed. Or rather, he had another famous name: Hulk!
It has been two years since the Battle of Rio in Brazil. He has been living in this temple on the outskirts of Kathmandu, Nepal, incognito for more than a year.
The original Dr. Banner was ready to be slowly forgotten in this barren land, to forget those things of the past. Whether it was Hulk or General Ross, or everything else, he was slowly forgotten.
He could do something meaningful, and if there was a chance, he could find a way to kidnap his girlfriend. The two could do some real good things for these kind people in this poor country.
But until today, looking at the picture on TV. That terrible red giant. Banner knew that there were some things he could not let go of. Some things needed to be solved.
Just like the previous Abomination, the military, Ross, they never gave up!
Professor Banner took a deep breath and said to the twelve children in front of him, "That's all for today's class. The teacher has something to deal with. "
… …
In the dense jungle behind the temple, Bruce Banner was walking slowly. He suddenly stopped and frowned, "Bahadur, come out!"
Behind a tree, the young acolyte who was secretly following Banner walked out. He walked up to Professor Banner with his head down as if he had done something wrong, and said in a careful voice, "Are you leaving here, teacher?" Although the novice monk was young, only ten years old, he was very good at observing people's expressions.
Banner glanced at him and said, "Why do you say that?"
"Because you looked very bad just now. Teacher said that you are an eagle. One day you will leave our little place. But I don't want you to go. If you leave, we will have no teacher, and the patients will have no real doctor. The witch doctors in the countryside kill more people than they save. Without you, everyone will go to see the witch doctors again. "The novice monk Bahadur said with his head down.
Banner smiled and touched the novice monk's buzz cut, "I do have to go to the United States, but it won't be long. Don't worry about me leaving. I'll be back for dinner later. "
"Are you going to the United States by plane?" Bahadur still had some knowledge of the current society under Banner's guidance. He was not like the ordinary rural children in the remote areas of Nepal who didn't know anything and had never even seen a train or a car.
"But it will take a long time to go to the United States from here. Even if you fly by plane, it will take a long time. You just said you were coming back for dinner? "Bahadur did not understand what Banner meant.
"It may take a lot of time for others, but it won't take long for me." Banner smiled, "I have to go first, Bahadur. Can you help me keep this a secret?"
Banner stretched out his little finger, and Bahadur nodded vigorously and made a pinky promise with Banner.
Dr. Banner walked about fifty meters away from Bahadur. His legs were slightly half-squatting, and he smiled at Bahadur in the distance.
"Ross, you don't understand the power contained in the Hulk. And how to control this terrible power. This is not a power that should be possessed by mortals. And it should not be used for human fratricide. If necessary, I will put an end to all your plans, "Professor Banner thought.
He looked up in the direction of the sun, and then when he half-squatted to a certain angle, a thunderous sound exploded from his spine. He poured all the strength of his body into his legs. This was a jump.
But it was different from an ordinary jump. The novice monk fifty meters away was blown to the ground by a strong airflow, and it took him a long time to stand up.
He looked at the place where Bruce Banner had been standing in disbelief. There was no trace of Bruce Banner except for a pothole.
The novice monk Bahadur's mouth was wide open enough to fit a goose egg.
The teacher said he didn't need to take a plane to the United States. So this was what he meant. He could jump to the United States in one go?!
Bahadur covered his mouth tightly. He had promised his teacher that he would not tell anyone about this!
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