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Chapter 14 My fists are just as hard!

Cool!

That was so satisfying!

Sure enough, commanding from the rear is not my style at all; fighting on the front lines is where I belong!

Bronsky grabbed the barrel of a heavy tank, snapped it open, and it became his new weapon.

With this huge "iron lump" in his hand, Bronsky acted with absolute impunity.

Anyway, I won't feel bad if it gets damaged. I can just take another one from a tank.

Just then, a shell struck Bronsky squarely in the chest, causing him to stagger, but that was all.

Apart from some blackening on his chest, there was nothing else wrong.

Looking at his chest, which had been hit by artillery fire, Bronsky felt a surge of joy rather than anger.

He was hit by a main gun from a heavy tank on the spot, but he was not injured.

The Blood God's blessing is truly powerful. What would happen if we could gain more favor from this deity?

Thinking of this, Blonsky looked at Banner, who was also fighting on the battlefield, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Why is it that bookworm is more favored by the Blood God and receives more blessings?

"I, Bronsky, will also prove my worth. I will prove to the Blood God that I am the warrior more deserving of His favor!"

He secretly vowed that every time he swung that huge cannon barrel, it was as if he was announcing his existence to the world.

The artillery fire continued to bombard him, but it still couldn't stop Bronsky's advance.

On Banner's side, the red giant's battle was even more exaggerated.

Most of the firepower was focused on him, but Banner not only remained unharmed, he didn't even utter a sound.

Banner ignored the insignificant cannon fire that landed on him, focusing solely on raising his warhammer and launching a relentless attack on the army before him.

Whether it was machine gun fire, heavy tank shelling, or rocket attacks from armed helicopters, the resulting scene was truly spectacular.

An attack of this magnitude is rarely seen even in the war-torn Middle East.

The intense and dense bombardment had virtually no effect, except that Nabana's attacks became increasingly fierce.

Not only that, because Banner and Bronsky fought so bravely, Xia Ling blessed them once again.

A crimson light descended from the sky and entered the bodies of the two people.

Banner and Bronsky roared to the sky, their muscles growing even larger, their bodies covered in armor.

Not only did their strength increase dramatically, but their defense also improved even further, making the already valiant duo even more unstoppable.

Grabbing soldiers' bodies as weapons to sweep through armies is nothing compared to grabbing tanks, jumping up, and swatting down attack helicopters one by one like flies, while simultaneously trampling them as they fall, thus killing a large number of soldiers and destroying a large number of vehicles – that's what makes a true warrior!

"How could this happen? How could this be?"

General James stared incredulously at the two players on the field who seemed possessed by gods and demons, ravaging his troops.

Ross also had a gloomy face, his expression ashen.

Even though he had fought the Hulk many times, he had never seen anything like this before.

The Red Giants are already ridiculously powerful, but Bronsky has become so terrifying after joining Banner's side. The former soldiers behind them, though not as formidable as the two of them, are even more formidable.

But the power that erupted was far more refined than that of the elite.

Even someone unfamiliar with military affairs could see that the army would soon be defeated—no, it should be said that the entire army would be wiped out.

"Rose, do you have any other way to defeat Banner?"

Admiral James is now completely out of options and can only hope that Ross, Banner's old rival, can come up with a solution to the current situation.

He had never fought Banner before and didn't know how strong Banner was. However, perhaps Rose, who had fought Banner many times, had a way to deal with him.

Faced with this unprecedented battlefield situation, General Ross frowned.

As the Hulk's old adversary, Ross understood very well that the power of the Hulk and Red Giants was almost unstoppable, and he had just witnessed how much power the so-called blessing of the Blood God they worshipped could grant him.

Especially just now, that eerie red light could very well have been the second blessing from that Blood God.

A blessing once is already unstoppable; a second blessing would be even more powerful.

"General James, I think we need to retreat immediately. If we don't retreat now, we can forget about leaving here."

Although it was humiliating, Ross still gritted his teeth and said those words.

There's nothing we can do; the operation has failed. Now, all we can think about is how to leave this place with dignity.

"Oh, you mean you've lost all ability to stop them?"

Faced with this question, Ross, though reluctant, gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, General, the situation is beyond saving. We need to retreat immediately."

"I see."

General James muttered something, then his eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Ross, given your command errors that resulted in heavy losses for the troops, I am now relieving you of your command and will subsequently hand you over to a military court."

"Wh-what?"

Rose stared at General James in disbelief. What had that bastard just said? That he wanted to put him in a court-martial?

"Guards, arrest him!"

General James's voice echoed across the battlefield, and several fully armed soldiers quickly moved forward and surrounded Ross.

General Ross was stunned. He never imagined that at such a critical moment, he would be stripped of his command and even face a military court-martial because of a battle defeat. He tried to struggle, but reason told him that resistance at this moment would only make the situation worse.

"James, what are you doing? What we need right now is to unite and fight the enemy together, not to kill each other here!"

Ross roared angrily, his voice filled with resentment and despair.

However, Admiral James remained unmoved, staring coldly at Rose with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

"Ross, I have always acknowledged your abilities, but you are largely to blame for this failure. I suspect you have some kind of shady connection with Banner."

Why did Banner let you go before, and why do you think your daughter can persuade Banner?

Ross immediately understood that he was trying to shift all the blame onto himself in order to absolve himself of responsibility!

"Fuck! You want me to take all the blame?"

James frowned. "Sorry, I don't understand what you're saying, but from now on, everything you say and do will be used as evidence in court. Go and explain yourself to the judge in court."

Ross's eyes were bloodshot with anger: "Fine, you're afraid of Banner and Bronsky, but not me? My fists are just as hard!"

(End of this chapter)