Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Tony's story is not as exciting as he thought.

What I mean is that the reaction of the people in the audience was not as enthusiastic as he expected, and the majority were silent. He even saw regret, complexity and other intertwined emotions on the face of green Banner.

"Looks like I screwed up."

Tony shrugged and held up the microphone in front of him: "So, who is next? It's still a long time."

"Let me do it."

Dr. Banner stood up - green, strong, with calm and deep eyes.

That is not the look Hulk should have. In the past, Hulk only had childlike anger and mania in his eyes. He was like a child who was deceived. Anyone who saw those eyes would know that. But now, Hulk is gone.

Already.

Only Banner.

Wearing special leather shoes, he walked up to the stage step by step, exchanged glances with Tony, and then stood in front of the stage in his place.

Banner coughed and then spoke slowly.

"There are two people in every mirror. One of them, you can see. But there is another one, the one you don't want to see. For me, Hulk used to be the person I didn't want to see."

"I think everyone here doesn't want to see him." Banner laughed self-deprecatingly. "Since 2003, the big green man has begun to appear irregularly around the world."

"Some people call him the 'Devil's Engine' and say that I am the messenger of hell. Well, I hold the opposite attitude. After all, according to the investigation, although I destroyed many houses at that time, I never killed any innocent person.

.”

"The psychiatrist said this is because Bruce Banner's subconscious is protecting his bottom line and trying to prevent the Hulk from killing innocent people."

"But...sometimes, no."

Dr. Banner lowered his head: "Sometimes I'm not there."

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"Hulk...smash!"

The seven-meter-tall strong monster jumped high with incomparable anger in its eyes, then jumped down and knocked over the giant robot in front of him with a punch with violent force.

He didn't stop. Hulk never knew what stopping meant. He just added one punch, and then another, attacking the thing's chest as if it would never end.

Its hard shell made of alloy finally couldn't withstand the Hulk's attack, and it was punched through after all.

Metal parts mixed with things like engine oil and culture fluid surged out from the back of the hole. Electricity kept bouncing around the joints of the robot. It twitched, and the two thermal cannons on its shoulders, which were enough to destroy small towns, began to involuntarily

of preheating.

Hulk didn't notice this at all, he just retracted his fist and raised his hands high.

"Hulk—" he howled inarticulately, and even a deaf person could feel the anger in his voice. "—Smash!

!”

With a loud noise, the robot stopped completely. But the two thermal cannons on its shoulders were not like that. They began to buzz dangerously, and Hulk looked at them in confusion. Then, a hand clapped.

Pat him on the shoulder. The buzzing stopped.

"Remember me, Hulk?"

He Shenyan, who was floating behind him, asked.

Hulk gave him a confused look: "...Hulk remembers the Master, the Master is a friend, and the Master will not harm Hulk."

"Oh, I didn't expect that. Thank you for being willing to treat me as a friend, Hulk. But you have to stay away from this thing."

He Shenyan explained to him patiently, as if talking to a child.

"Why? Hulk hates the iron shell! But the iron shell can't hurt Hulk!" These words made him furious. "Hulk smashed the iron shell!"

"Yes, Hulk, you smashed it, but it's not just an iron shell. Did you see the transparent tissue fluid on the ground?"

Hulk looked back - he didn't know what tissue fluid was, he just felt that the word was familiar and scary. When he looked back, he was stunned.

Large pools of tissue fluid began to gush out from the ground, mixed with scarlet, and the sticky substance was still warm. It was steaming in the winter wilderness of Minnesota. From the huge hole in the body of the machine, Hulk was able to

A glimpse into a still-quivering brain.

It's placed in there, like a comical special effect from an old horror movie, and it's ridiculous. But the truth is, it's there.

"The brain!" Hulk backed away like a frightened child and screamed. "The brain is inside the iron shell!"

When the big man was panicking, a hand gently patted his forehead, forcing him to calm down. Hulk turned his eyes upward and saw He Shenyan's face with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, Hulk. That brain is not a monster in a horror movie. I know you can see Dr. Banner's memory. He watched a similar horror movie when he was a child and was very scared, right?"

Hulk turned around and muttered: "Yes... Banner is stupid! Banner is timid! He is afraid of the brain!"

"It's okay, that is the brain of a man named Colt Dickson. He is a veteran. He ran into you while traveling with his wife and children two years ago, and there are government agents who are chasing you.

They were merciless and accidentally killed Colt Dickson's family in the process of capturing you."

"But Dick Rosen was not at the scene at the time. He went to buy ice cream for his children. When he came back, he saw the bodies of a group of government agents and their wives and children covered in black cloth. They were hit by a car and smashed to pieces. We all know that.

, there’s no difference between being hit by a car and being beaten by the Hulk, right?”

Hulk lowered his head and sat there quietly. This was unusual, because this guy was never quiet. After a while, he said softly like a child who made a mistake: "Hulk didn't hit them...

..The Hulk doesn’t fight good guys.”

"Yes, Hulk doesn't fight good guys. But Dick Rosen didn't know that, so he was deceived by lies and voluntarily joined this special experimental program. Alas, the U.S. government always has special experiments and special departments of this kind. It's really...

Stupid as hell. Anyway, this is what Dick Rosen looked like two years later."

Hulk finally raised his head: "He wants to hurt Hulk because he thinks Hulk has hurt his family?"

"That's right."

"But Hulk doesn't!"

"I believe you haven't, and I know you haven't."

The big green child raised his hands to cover his head and trembled with regret. After a while, his strong green body gradually faded away.

A thin man took his place, huddled in the cold wilderness and trembling: "...Who, who is there?"

He Shenyan thoughtfully conjured up a pair of glasses that matched his eye readings and handed them over, and then some clothes that could withstand the cold. He turned around and took advantage of Banner to put on his clothes while Dick Rosen was still there.

The trembling brain was taken out of the machine.

The mental tentacles perfectly performed this difficult operation, and then he firmly protected it with magic aura, intending to reshape Dick Rosen's body in a short while.

He has been able to do this.

"...What? Is it you?"

"It's me, Dr. Banner. I have to remind you that electronic products are sometimes not a good thing. Although there are indeed no people in the wilderness of Minnesota, they can still find you."

Banner lowered his head regretfully: "....No one was hurt, right?"

"No, you picked a good place for yourself."

Banner let out a sigh of relief: "——Then I'm relieved. What is this robot? Has the U.S. government updated their technology to this point?"

"I don't know anything about technology, doctor." He Shenyan smiled, fell to the ground, and stood side by side with Banner.

The cold winter night in Minnesota was slowly lighting up, and the sun was rising a little from the far end of the horizon, exuding its warmth. Banner took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. He didn't understand why it was always like this.

He knows that he is a monster, so he lives in isolation. He does not want anyone to be harmed by him, and he does not want to have anything to do with anyone. But there are always people coming to find him, and there are always people who want him to turn into the Hulk, then smash and destroy.

Peaceful life for all.

Maybe I should die, Banner thought.

"Tell me, doctor." He Shenyan suddenly spoke. "Were you always alone when you regained your senses before?"

"Yeah. Sometimes I don't even have a pair of pants. I have to run naked on the road and find a kind person, or at least someone who doesn't think of me as a pervert, and beg them to give me a pair of pants. Sometimes I also steal. Ha,

Who dares to believe that I used to be a top scientist?"

"Then." He Shenyan turned her head and put her hand on his shoulder. "It won't happen this time, doctor. At least this time, when the sun rises, you won't be alone."

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"I'm done."

The green Dr. Banner nodded calmly towards the audience: "That's it, there are no more stories. I really want to thank He. It was he who made me accept myself, and it was he who told me that I don't have to fight everything against myself.

On the body."

"It's hard to imagine that He could be so gentle." Tony in the audience commented. "In my impression, he almost never does this."

"Maybe it's because that's not necessary for you, Tony, you're just an asshole."

Rhodes on the side said this without hesitation, and even the next sentence: "And, to be honest, Tony, your story is very exciting, but the way you tell it is really terrible, you don't know how to tell it at all.

story."

"...Are you serious, Rod? Why don't you go up and talk about it? Do you think this is something easy?"

"I'll go, I'll go!"

"You go!"

The two of them were quarreling quietly with each other, but they were broken by a roar from the sky. The huge air flow was pressing down, and some kind of huge object blocked the light cast by the sun. A spaceship slowly appeared in the sky.

within their field of vision.

"What? A spaceship? Wait, that ship looks familiar..."

Clint expressed his opinion, and then, with his excellent vision, he saw two people jumping off the spacecraft.

"Hahahaha! Friends! You are all here! Why don't you call me Thor for a party like this?!"

Sol, who was wearing a leather jacket, laughed loudly, landed on the ground, walked up and gave everyone he saw a warm hug. But the tall man wearing a black robe next to him was not as good as he was.

Of course, maybe it was because he carefully observed the arrangement of this 'banquet'.

Everyone stood up.

"Before you all run towards me..." The man raised his right hand. "Can you explain to me why my photo is hanging there? It's only half of my face?"

"...Uh, this is your funeral." Strange said unnaturally. "The funeral must have photos, right?"

He Shenyan's expression finally became distorted.

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"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Sithorn laughed so hard that he was out of breath - this was not an exaggerated metaphor, but a fact.

He had been smiling since the funeral, but at that time it was just a smile, full of expectation and other things. But when the spaceship appeared over Kama Taj, the smile on his face instantly became wild.

"This expression...this expression, I want to treasure it forever! Ah, Ancient One! You died too early, otherwise I really want to show you this expression of his!"

Sithorne was squirming in his chair. His posture was completely devoid of pride as a dimension demon. He almost rolled off the chair. His laughter echoed in the dark dimension. It didn't stop for a moment, and he burst into tears.

.

"Are you smiling happily?"

The black-faced mage tore open the dimensional barrier aggressively and got in. Sithorne's laughter was stifled. He moved his fingers slightly, and the dark power that could destroy the world was pulled onto the mage's face to cover it up.

His vision made Hades horrified in his heart - how did he come so fast?!

Forget it, let's get ready quickly.

Sithorn began to block his sense of pain, then stretched out his big hand and caught a dozen chaotic fish from outside the dimension. This thing that can destroy the planet is similar to an anesthetic to him, and the poison can temporarily paralyze his soul, so

Let him not feel the pain in his soul for a while.

However, just when his hand was about to stuff the fish into his mouth, He Shenyan was already in front of him.

The expressionless look on his face made cold sweat break out on his forehead. After hesitating for a while, Sithorn showed a harmless smile: "If I said that I didn't mean it, would you believe it?"

He Shenyan pointed at his face: "What do you think?"

"I don't think you can," Sithorn said honestly.

He tried his best to remain calm, but the twitching corners of his mouth still betrayed him - the contrast between He Shenyan's current expression and the one he just saw was too strong, and finally, Sithorn couldn't bear it anymore.

——He thought, even if I were beaten to death here today, I would still laugh out loud.

"Pfft!"

He Shenyan's face twitched and he clenched his right hand violently.

"I really underestimated your limits, Sithorn." The mage raised his fist gloomily. "Tell me, have you ever been beaten by the power of a star explosion?"

"No...no, but I can try. Hahahahahaha..."

The Lezi man replied with a wild smile.