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Chapter 102 Only Spider-Man Can Defeat the Hulk (Please Subscribe)

The man was wearing a cheap red battle suit, with spikes all over his body tearing through it, making him look extremely comical.

"Hey Spider-Man, you seem pretty cocky. I challenge you to a duel. The loser has to lick the loser's toes."

The hedgehog-like man held his head high, his tone full of disdain.

With his original superpowers combined with Spider-Man's strength, he didn't believe he couldn't defeat his opponent.

Today, he's going to crush Spider-Man under his feet.

He wanted to tell everyone that he was the real Spider-Man.

No, it's the mighty Spider-Man!

Seeing this, Mark waved his hand slightly without saying a word, and Mary Jane beside him had already formed a holy light dart.

"Pfft pfft pfft..."

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The demon-hunting dart pierced the hedgehog-like man's body in an instant. Mark, without stopping, calmly stepped over the convulsing figure.

What kind of class is she, wearing the same demon hunter outfit as him?

[Mission complete, new skill unlocked.]

Having defeated 100 mirror clones, Mark felt a warm current flow into his body.

He's about to unlock a new skill.

Then look at Bruce, who is also growling in a low voice.

This skill may be related to Bruce.

Mark realized it was getting late, so he decided to quit the game.

The skill should be activated by the time it's released again.

So, to everyone's horrified gaze, Spider-Man lowered his head.

The holy light emanating from Mary Jane also subsided.

The next day, the sun shone brightly.

Outside Stark Tower, newly created Spider-Men occasionally swing past.

Then, because it lost control of its direction, it crashed into the GG sign on the roadside.

"Bang!"

A large hole reappeared on the GG sign.

Police officers then arrived at the scene to clean up the area.

New York's population has been brought under control once again.

Mark glanced out the window, then looked away.

He's used to it.

Although there are many Spider-Men, there are still some who haven't mutated.

For example, Mark, and for example, Tony.

"Hey, Paladin, you're not taking any action today?"

Tony walked into the office, looking around with amusement.

Mark glanced up at the other person, then looked down and continued with his own work.

"Are you here to collect rent?" he asked.

Tony sat on the sofa. "No, you know, I don't need to worry about these little things personally."

"So you're here to show off your superpowers?"

"Superpowers?"

Tony shrugged. "No, I didn't become Spider-Man."

"No?"

Mark looked at the other person and raised an eyebrow slightly.

"You seem to know something."

"Yes."

Tony looked out the window. "Through Jarvis's observations, I've discovered that Spider-Man's genes spread through spores in the air."

He turned to Mark and said, "Because everyone's constitution is different, some people become Spider-Man, while others are not affected."

This thing is like a virus; I don't like it.

"So?" Mark asked.

Tony laughed. "So I'm preparing the antidote."

"Antidote?"

Mark's eyes lit up. "You have a way to make the antidote?"

"I'm just preparing."

Tony explained, "I'm not very knowledgeable in this area, so I need help."

"Who?"

"Richard Parker, a renowned scientist with exceptional expertise in spider genetics research."

"Richard Parker?"

Mark rolled his eyes. "Peter's father has been dead for a long time."

"But the information he left behind is useful to us."

Tony said with certainty, "As far as I know, both Green Goblin and Professor Kurt have tried to find this thing. If we get it, it could very well end this farce."

"Then you'll have to ask Peter."

Mark shrugged. "I have no idea where this thing is."

Tony shook his head and said, "I've already asked Peter, and he doesn't know either."

"So Richard's path is blocked." Mark said with some disappointment.

Tony raised his index finger and shook it.

"No, we have one more candidate."

"Who is it?"

"Bruce..."

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"What?"

Mark was taken aback. How did this guy know Bruce?

"It's Bruce Banner."

Tony read out the full name, and Mark finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out I was just scaring myself.

No, Bruce Banner!

Mark frowned, unpleasant memories flashing through his mind.

Tony seemed to have guessed what Mark was thinking.

He said, "I know you lost a lot in that disaster three years ago."

But those things are in the past; you can't live in the fear of the past forever.

Mark waved his hand, "Don't worry about me, I'm not afraid at all."

But Peter, Harry, and Gwen might react strongly if they knew we were planning to look for him.

"But Dr. Banner's knowledge is very useful to us."

Tony stood up. "I've already found out his whereabouts. If you've made up your mind, you can contact me."

He was about to leave when Mark immediately called him back.

"No need to think about it anymore, it's him, Bruce Banner."

Bruce Banner holds seven doctoral degrees in nuclear physics, radiophysics, biochemistry, engineering, robotics, computer science, and mathematics.

In an experimental accident, his body was contaminated by gamma rays, and he was transformed into a green monster known as the Hulk.

Three years ago, Dr. Banner transformed into the Hulk and fought a great battle against the enemy, almost destroying the entire street.

Dr. Banner then disappeared from public view.

Perhaps in some unknown corner, Dr. Banner has been trying to control the monster inside him.

To combat the Hulk within his body, Dr. Banner will undoubtedly focus his research on biochemistry.

With Dr. Banner's intellect, three years would be enough time for him to make a breakthrough in this area.

So Tony's words weren't without merit.

Mark stood up and walked towards Tony. "When are we leaving?"

"Anytime is fine."

"Alright, let's get started right away. I'm not playing games today."

The two quickly left the office.

Not long after, the tall cleaning worker sneaked into the room.

He was searching for something in the office, but couldn't find what he was looking for.

"A generous gift of crab!"

Saul took off his hat, revealing huge dark circles under his eyes.

"Where exactly did he hide Mjolnir?"

He covered his face with his hands, utterly exhausted both mentally and physically.

So much time has passed, yet he still cannot sense Mjolnir's location.

He suspected that the damned paladin had sealed away Thor's hammer.

After all, this guy also knows magic.

But would an artifact blessed by Odin, the father of the gods, be so easily sealed away?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Thor was struggling internally.

unless..

He looked up at the sky, as if trying to see his father on the throne of Asgard through the endless void.

Unless his father abandoned him.

So Mjolnir also gave up on him.

Mjolnir accepted the guy and became someone else's partner.

Thinking of this, Thor felt a pang of heartache.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

Thirteen hours later.

Kolkata, India.

slums.

At night, Mark and Tony walked side by side down a dirty, messy path.

Local residents who pass by the two always leave behind a pungent odor.

Tony frowned and instinctively covered his nose with his hand.

The mud beneath his feet, mixed with the excrement of some kind of animal, made him feel nauseous.

But he could still endure it.

After all, when he was trapped in the Ten Commandments, his living conditions weren't much better than here.

Mark noticed Tony's reaction and couldn't help but laugh, "You should have come wearing your armor."

Tony glanced at Mark's basic demon hunter suit.

"Dressed so flashy, you might get robbed."

As soon as he finished speaking, the rusty sickle was handed to the two of them.

"%￥&￥%&!"

A group of Indians surrounded the two men, looking fierce and speaking in a language Mark couldn't understand.

Tony:

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mark:

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"What are they talking about?" Tony asked Mark.

He had studied Hindi, but couldn't understand the local dialect.

Mark laughed and said, "He told us to hand over the money."

Tony gave a thumbs up. "I admire your knowledge."

Mark shrugged. "No need to worship me, I guessed."

Tony:

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Okay, I can basically guess.

He silently retreated behind Mark.

Mark suddenly pointed behind everyone.

"Look, there's a lizard!" he exclaimed.

Indian: "????"

They did not turn back.

Mark sighed, "Okay, you guys just don't understand my humor at all."

The next moment, a fist the size of a sandbag burst forth with holy light.

"ah!!"

After a series of screams, Mark calmly stepped over the bodies of these guys.

He understood the word "ah".

Tony quickly followed.

"Dr. Banner lives here and can still not help but transform into the Hulk. It seems he has already managed to control the monster inside his body," he guessed.

"Dr. Banner is a doctor, but not a woman, so he won't be in danger here."

Mark paused as he spoke.

He turned his head to look at the simple wooden shed by the roadside.

Inside the drafty shed, a seriously ill woman groaned softly as an honest, simple man skillfully injected her with medicine.

Soon, the pain in her body lessened significantly, and the woman calmed down.

After doing all this, the man breathed a long sigh of relief.

Seemingly sensing Mark's gaze, he turned around.

Through the gaps in the wooden planks, their eyes met.

"Dr. Banner, let's talk," Mark said.

Bruce Banner hesitated for a moment, then silently walked out of the shed.

He had a kind face, and his eyes sized up Mark and Tony.

"You've come here to take revenge on me?"

He knew what he had done.

Tony looked at Mark. "He asked you."

Mark glanced at Tony sideways. "Am I that kind of person?"

"I think it looks a bit like it."

"You have no sense of humor at all."

After saying that, Mark said to Dr. Banner, "Because of you, I've been locked up in an asylum."

Three years, a full three years.

He held up three fingers.

"Do you know how I've spent these past three years?"

Upon hearing this, Bruce Banner slowly lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault."

He glanced at the passersby nearby, then asked Mark with a simple and honest look.

"Let's find a secluded spot, and I'll kneel down and apologize to you again, okay?"

mark:

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"No need. You can kneel when I become king."

He got to the point, "Dr. Banner, let's not talk about the past."

There's something I'd like to ask for your help with.

Dr. Banner understood. "You want me to go back to New York with you?"

"Yes."

Tony explained, "Something terrible happened there, and we need you."

"I will not allow Hulk to come out," Dr. Banner refused without hesitation.

"Not Hulk, it's you, Bruce Banner."

Mark gave a brief description of the current situation in New York, and Dr. Banner suddenly realized what was going on.

"How could this happen? Why didn't I receive any news?"

Tony glanced around. "There doesn't seem to be a TV here."

Dr. Banner apologized again: "I'm sorry, it was my fault."

"You don't need to keep apologizing, you just need to agree to come with us."

"But... I'm still sorry."

Dr. Banner refused again.

"That monster could come out at any time. I can't go back, and I don't want to cause a disaster like the one three years ago again."

"Will the people here be safe if you're here?"

Mark calmly said, "Either you hide somewhere where no one is around, or you come back with us."

"Go back. If that monster shows up, someone will take care of it."

"No one can defeat the Hulk." Dr. Banner held no hope for it.

"Who said there isn't?"

Mark straightened his back.

Dr. Banner looked surprised. "You mean...?"

"That's right, only I can defeat the Hulk..."

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Mark grinned. "My good friend Spider-Man."

If the Hulk in this universe is in a normal state, then Spider-Man could very well suppress the Hulk.

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