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Chapter 229

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Hulk didn't know how long he had been in this darkness, and even his memory and personality were blurred. In the beginning, he could still maintain the unextinguished anger in his heart, giving himself infinite strength.

But in this empty darkness, there was no reliance on strength, and time was meaningless.

In the beginning, he became angrier day by day. The anger of being imprisoned made him dozens of times stronger, but no matter how strong his will was, he couldn't resist the erosion of time. This long darkness had polished the anger in his heart to the point where it was about to be extinguished.

Chen Ang 'seal was an independent space, without matter, energy, or even time. It only relied on the six golden characters on the asteroid to maintain the connection with the outside space. Even so, Hulk's experience was a very long process, so long that even the barrier between his two personalities had been worn down.

"I thought everything here was eternal and unchanging!"

Hulk looked at a beam of soft light in the dark space in surprise. His eyes were calm and quiet at this time, as if he had recovered the kindness and rationality of Bruce. The soft light was not dazzling, but it was quite conspicuous in this unchanging darkness. Hulk could see a vague shadow wrapped in this light. It was not strong, but it was very warm.

The shadow became clear. It was a gentle and wise old man, sitting in a wheelchair and looking at him with a smile.

It was worth noting that there was no trace of hair on the old man's head.

The bald old man had the scholar's aura that Bruce was familiar with. He was calm and wise, and his eyes seemed to see through the world. They were penetrating, clear, pure, peaceful, quiet, and joyful. His calmness and sincerity could be seen in his eyes. This was the window of the soul, and he opened his clear heart to Hulk to see.

Such a person. Even Hulk found it difficult to have malice and anger towards him.

His calmness even infected the anger under Hulk's calm appearance.

"Of course, this place is not eternal, child! Apocalypse just distorted the space here and stretched time to a very long limit. He hoped to use the world to erase the anger in your heart. No emotions. Without anger, Hulk will disappear, and in such an empty place, Bruce can't live … "

"But he failed!" Hulk smiled and said, "I want to thank him because I found that I can control my anger now. I won't lose my mind again. My power is truly in my own hands. Bruce, Hulk, has become one person. "

The bald old man laughed kindly. Hulk felt inexplicably guilty under his all-seeing gaze. The old man said sincerely, "Don't lie to me, child. I'm not a subordinate of Apocalypse, and I'm not here to test you. I mean you no harm. On the contrary, I'm here to help you. I'll do everything I can to help you. "

Hulk had no reason to believe him. But he still looked into the old man's eyes and said, "You don't believe that I'm Hulk?"

"No, I believe you are Hulk." The old man answered with absolute certainty, but his tone immediately changed. He pursed his lips and said, "I just don't believe that you've calmed down. On the contrary. You are in a state of extreme anger. Your calmness and rationality are all preserved for the sake of survival in this space. "

"You have buried a kindling in your heart, my child, and if you set it free, you will die. If it's released, you'll turn the entire universe into a sea of fire and ruins. "

Hulk's calmness and calmness disappeared bit by bit with the old man's words. The smile on his face became more and more distorted and cold. These ordinary words seemed to have magical power. They cut into the depths of his heart and stabbed everything that he had hidden deeply.

The Hulk's body swelled up again. From a height of three meters in front of the old man, he expanded several times. The old man was like an ant in front of him.

His face became more and more ferocious, and his anger rose higher and higher. Until the Hulk filled this boundless and vast space. He waved his hand and tore the space apart, violently destroying everything in front of him. There was no matter, no energy. He could shatter the void with a punch, and he could tear the space that imprisoned him apart with open arms.

The roar that caused the entire void to tremble stirred up a huge wave of space matter. The Hulk roared, "I've been imprisoned for hundreds of millions of years, exiled to this barren space by Dr. Destruction. How dare you provoke me? You're courting death!"

"It's the Apocalypse that imprisons your body, but it's you who imprisons your heart."

The old man's shadow was like a tenacious lamp in the space storm. It never dissipated. Instead, it lit up the Hulk's lonely heart, and the warm light shone on him.

However, the Hulk's anger could not be quelled until the six Chinese characters on the asteroid that sealed him lit up slightly.

"No, no, Dr. Destruction, I curse you. Damn it, ahhhh!" The Hulk cried bitterly and grabbed his head. A circle of light that seemed to be made of gold was slowly hovering above him.

The old man gently stroked the circle of light on Hulk's head. The golden light dimmed slightly and then disappeared.

"This is the Thought Controller."

"It locks your meme. As long as your anger exceeds a limit, it will forcibly change your personality. For the Apocalypse, there is nothing that cannot be analyzed about the human soul and personality. He wantonly plays with the soul, changes consciousness, and sets up this kind of brainwashing program. He has always used you as a test subject to study the deep connection between memes and genes. "

"I thought I had it under control, but I didn't expect it to be hidden in my heart and never leave." Hulk slowly raised his head, looking confused.

"Bruce?" The old man said in surprise.

"If I leave here, the anger of being imprisoned will make Hulk extremely powerful. It will destroy everything!" Bruce looked at the old man and pleaded, "Please help me destroy it."

"Hulk is a part of you …"

"Then destroy me too!" Bruce said firmly.

The old man shook his head. "No, Bruce. I have a student like you. She has an incomparably dark shadow, an uncontrollable personality. I once tried to suppress it, but I failed in the end. But I never regretted protecting her. Her name is Jean Grey, and she is my student. Her other personality is the Black Phoenix, an existence destined to destroy everything. "

"I am Professor X, I can help you! Are you willing to be my student? "

"I am willing, Professor!"

Professor X delved into Bruce's mind layer by layer. In the deepest part, he smiled at his new student. Bruce curled up in this dark spiritual world, next to him was twisted anger and the desire to destroy. Hulk's consciousness was like the sea, surrounding him. Dark and violent, he could only curl up and seek some pitiful space.

Until he saw the Professor's light, saw the light tear through the darkness, split the sea, and rescued him.

The Professor's shadow took a golden hoop from Bruce's head, and the circle of light on Hulk's body suddenly disappeared.

"Professor!" Bruce burst into tears.

"Bruce, you have to learn to control your mind."

The Professor put his hand on his heart and said to him, "You are Hulk, Hulk is you!"

"Ah!" Bruce roared at the sky.

Hulk's body, sealed in space, also raised his head, and his roar tore through the space again.

"The Apocalypse set up a two-way space wall outside this space, and he broke this space down into a part of the structure of the outside universe. Four-dimensional time is composed of three-dimensional space, but in the four-dimensional universe, it is impossible to find three-dimensional space without time. This is the space wall. He isolated the connection between this three-dimensional space and the higher dimension, and also made it impossible for the higher dimension to enter here. "

"But in order to torture you with time, the Apocalypse set up a circular paradox to connect with the outside world in time and space. This left a loophole. As long as I destroy this space-time paradox, I can destroy the space wall and restore the connection between the two spaces. "

Bruce asked curiously, "Then how do you destroy the space-time paradox?"

"Do you see those six characters?" Bruce looked at the asteroid in outer space, puzzled.

"Those are Chinese characters. Just say: Mani Mani Padmi Hum, and it will be done!" As soon as the Professor's voice fell, a thin piece of gold foil fell from the top of the five mountains on the asteroid parallel to the moon.

Bruce immediately felt that he had restored his connection with the outside world, and he could even see Earth.

"That's it?" Bruce's tone was a little strange.

The Professor nodded, confirming Bruce's doubts. "This is a means left behind by the Apocalypse. As long as anyone says these six characters on this planet, the seal will be unlocked."

Not only did Bruce not show any excitement, but he said fiercely, "He's crazy!"

Although he was a little dazed by this, Bruce still forced himself to calm down and said to Professor X, "Professor, go a little further away. The damage I'll cause when I come out will be a little big."

"My body is still tens of thousands of light-years away, protecting the civilization from afar with the main body of the Apocalypse. Here, it's just the radiation of my thoughts. You just have to be careful not to hurt Earth!"

"Okay, Professor, I'm coming out!"

The next moment, S.H.I.E.L.D. and other country bumpkins on Earth once again saw an astronomical miracle happening at close range. A big green hand stretched out from the asteroid that was one-third the size of the moon. Then, like a chicken hatching from an egg, a giant split the planet and jumped out of the core.

A loud noise came from outside the atmosphere. Although there was no air, the vibration caused by other media still made the whole world resound with a loud thunder.

"Hulk!" The giant beat his chest and stamped his feet as he roared.

The huge asteroid wreckage was lifted up by him with one hand and thrown towards the sun.

A solar storm of tens of thousands of degrees enveloped him, but Bruce did not seem to notice.

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