I'm starting a mythology craze at Marvel

Chapter 156 Hero
"Are you sure that Banner would let us defeat him on purpose?"

On the eve of departure, Movsky asked Kingpin uncertainly.

Banner, who was like a devil, left a huge shadow on Movsky.

He had never seen such a terrifying monster. How could such a monster appear in this world?

I heard that when Banner was still the Hulk, there were many legends about him in America.

Although the rumors were exaggerated, they were still within Movsky's acceptable range.

But the scene on the battlefield really scared him.

He never thought that tanks could be thrown away like stones and missiles could be slapped away.

Apart from dirty bombs, human technology seems to be really powerless against him.

Would such a demon really abide by the agreement and allow himself to be defeated?
"Of course, we already have an appointment, right? What are you worried about?"

"Of course I'm worried," Movsky's voice trembled slightly. He tried to make his tone sound more resolute, but the fear in his heart was hard to conceal. "You've seen Banner's power. Can we really control such a being? What if he changes his mind? What should we do?"

Kingpin sneered and patted Moffsky on the shoulder, as if he was comforting a nervous child: "Don't worry, Moffsky, although Banner is powerful, he is also a trustworthy and smart man.

He will definitely abide by the agreement between us. You don't need to think too much. Just lead the army and set off honestly.

And why do you think we were able to make this deal with him? Because he needed us as much as we needed him, and it was a win-win deal, and he understood that.”

Movsky frowned. Although Jin Bing's words sounded reasonable, the uneasiness in his heart was still difficult to calm down.

"But, Kingpin, I still think things are not that simple. Banner's power is too strong. Once it gets out of control, the consequences will be disastrous."

Kingpin sighed, seeming somewhat helpless about Movsky's excessive worry.

"Movsky, you are always so cautious, but please remember that there is no absolute certainty in this world, only relative strategies. We have already agreed with Banner that he will deliberately lose to you as planned."

He paused, his eyes sharpened: "Also, don't forget our purpose. We are fighting for the greater good, to get this country out of chaos and towards prosperity. Banner is only an important helper for us to achieve this goal. We can't do without him."

Moffsky lowered his head, knowing that he could not change Kingpin's decision, nor could he ignore the importance of this battle.

He could only pray silently, hoping that everything would go smoothly.

"Okay, Jin Bing, I will lead the army, but you have to make sure our plan is foolproof. I don't want to see any accidents happen."

Movsky finally compromised, but there was still a hint of hesitation and uneasiness in his tone.

Jin Bing nodded with satisfaction. He believed that Movsky would eventually realize that his decision was correct. "Don't worry, Movsky. I will personally supervise the implementation of the plan and ensure that every step goes as expected. We will definitely win."

Jin Bing felt helpless as he looked at the agent he had chosen, but the subsequent plans required him to be like this, so he just had to coax him for now.

"Besides, how can you control him? There is a god behind him. If you continue to be so indecisive, it won't hurt for him to find another ally. I don't have the power to stop him. Why don't you set off quickly?"

Seeing that Movsky was still hesitant, in order to prevent him from doing anything bad, Jin Bing had to threaten him.

"Yes... yes, Jin Bing. I understand what you mean." Movsky nodded quickly, with a slight tremor in his voice.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself and make himself look more resolute.

Seeing this, Jin Bing raised a satisfied smile.

"Then, Jin Bing, I will set off now and lead the army to the agreed location." There was a hint of determination in Movsky's voice, and he turned and walked towards the door and left.

Movsky felt like he was in a dream, and on the way back he didn't figure out what was going on.

Banner really lost to him on purpose just as planned, and it didn't look that fake.

The scene was well-acted, but Movsky still found it hard to imagine that Banner was really defeated by him as planned.

With such acting skills, he deserves the Oscar this year.

"Well, let me tell you, Banner is a man of his word."

At some point, Jin Bing suddenly appeared beside Movsky, which scared him. He looked around and saw that one of the soldiers on guard in the car was missing. Jin Bing took his place, and the others continued to move forward as if they hadn't noticed.

Movsky patted his chest in shock, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"King Bing, your sudden appearance like this is terrifying. The soldiers didn't even notice you. How did you do it?"

Jin Bing smiled slightly, with a mysterious expression on his face.

"This is just one of my little tricks, don't make a fuss. By the way, are you satisfied with Banner's performance? He did act according to our plan."

Movsky frowned, and although he still had many doubts in his mind, he nodded.

"Yes, he did act very realistically. I almost thought he was really defeated by us. But I still don't understand why someone as powerful as him would care about such a small profit and just want a place to settle down."

Kingpin's eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about how to explain this question to Movsky. He spoke slowly, his voice low and powerful: "Banner's strength is indeed beyond the imagination of ordinary people. But no matter how powerful a person is, he also has his weaknesses and desires.

The petty gains you mentioned may be insignificant to ordinary people, but for someone like Banner, they may be what he urgently needs.”

“You may not know that although Banner has power, his life is not peaceful. He has been looking for a place where he can live in peace and no longer be hunted and misunderstood.

We have given him such an opportunity. Through this cooperation, he can get a piece of land of his own, an environment where he can live peacefully. This is a great temptation for him. "

Kingpin was talking nonsense that he himself didn't believe. If it was the previous Hulk, he would be willing to do it, but the current Banner is different.

This is not what he wants.

When Movsky heard this, a look of sudden enlightenment flashed in his eyes. He nodded, as if he understood what Jin Bing said.

"I see. No wonder he agreed to our terms. So, the land we gave him is actually what he wants most?"

As soon as Movsky finished speaking, a subtle cunning flashed in Jin Bing's eyes. He nodded slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if hinting at a deeper truth, but deliberately leaving room for it.

“You can understand that, Movsky. But you have to understand that this is not just a matter of land. More importantly, we gave him an identity, an identity accepted by the world.

In this chaotic era, even someone as powerful as him longs to be understood and recognized. And we are the ones who can provide this recognition.”

After listening to this, Movsky nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that it really made sense?

"So, Kingpin, do you think Banner is really satisfied with the status quo? After all, his power..." There was a hint of uncertainty in Moffsky's words, and he seemed to be still trying to understand the logic behind it all.

Kingpin shook his head slightly, his eyes flashing with complex light, and he slowly said: "Whether Banner is satisfied with the status quo is not a question we should speculate too much about. What is important is that his current choice is beneficial to both of us.

He needs a place to stay, a safe haven from distractions, and we need his strength to secure our position and achieve our greater goals.”

Movsky nodded. Although he was still a little uneasy, he did not speak. Instead, he asked, "So, Jin Bing, what should we do next?"

"The next step is naturally to attend the celebration banquet prepared for you by those bureaucrats."

"Celebration party?" Movsky repeated, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Even on the surface, I only repelled Banner and didn't destroy him. Why are they so eager to hold a celebration party?"

The uneasiness in Movsky's heart was instantly burned out by anger. What were these bureaucrats doing?
"You have successfully led the army to the agreed location, and Banner has 'retreat' as we wished. This is the result, which is what those bureaucrats wanted to see."

"Are they satisfied with just this?"

Movsky's tone was full of dissatisfaction and questioning. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the carriage and look directly at the bureaucrats who only cared about results and ignored the process.

"That's all they're satisfied with." Kingpin answered calmly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "In this world, power and profit are paramount, and the process is often ignored. You successfully led the army into action, and Banner also evacuated as planned. This is enough for them. As for whether you really eliminated Banner, they don't care."

He paused, his eyes becoming deep: “Remember, Movsky, we are dealing with a group of people who only care about the results and not the means.

All they need is a symbol of victory that can reassure them and demonstrate their power. And you are that symbol."

Hearing this, the anger in Movsky's heart did not subside, but became even more violent. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down: "King Bing, I understand what you mean, but I can't attend such a celebration. I think it is disrespectful to me and the soldiers."

"Go ahead. I promise you'll see a good show. Next is the main event of the plan!"

(End of this chapter)