Chapter 127

Obviously.

Bruce Banner could no longer restrain Hulk from coming out of the cage; accompanied by the sound of clothes tearing, the wooden house that had been somewhat restless completely returned to calm.

The next second.

A huge green figure appeared before Hawk's eyes!

"HULK!!!"

The huge Hulk, with a watermelon head, jumped out of the big hole in the wooden house with a "bang," roaring to announce his release from the cage, while his hands formed hammers and smashed down toward Hawk, who was as thin and weak as an ant in his sight.

Hawk raised his eyes, and the moment his right hand formed a fist, the ground under his feet cracked, and he met Hulk's mountain-sized fist coming from top to bottom with his own right fist.

Hulk's big fist and Hawk's small fist collided.

Instantly.

Everything around was silent, as if entering a realm of silence.

But...

This was just an illusion; after the surroundings were silent for less than a second, a loud noise like a mountain splitting apart came out, and at the same time, from the intersection of the two fists, a powerful shockwave was born instantly.

Bang!

The ground under Hawk's feet cracked inch by inch, and spiderweb-like cracks, centered on Hawk's feet, instantly spread in all directions.

Boom!

Hulk, who was high above, borrowing the power of the jump, and trying to hammer Hawk into slag, flew backward directly, and with a loud bang, the huge, hill-like Hulk smashed through the vacation wooden house again and fell inside.

Rumble!

The shockwave produced the moment the two fists collided, like a raging hurricane, whistled and rushed in all directions in a crushing manner.

The vacation cabin, which was close at hand, bore the brunt.

The vacation cabin, which was originally a wooden structure, had no resistance at all under this hurricane-like shockwave; in just the blink of an eye, the wooden boards in front of the door were lifted by the shockwave, followed by the wooden door, wooden bed, and even the wooden walls.

Natasha was the same.

The hurricane whistled to five meters away; Natasha, who had just stood up from the ground, had her face visibly pressed by the wind under this strong shockwave, becoming distorted, and immediately after, her whole person took to the air again.

Bang!

Natasha, who was directly lifted by the shockwave and drew an arc in the air, smashed onto the roof of a yellow Corolla with a "bang."

Natasha suffered an unprovoked disaster.

The moment Natasha smashed onto the roof, the four window glasses of the car, as well as the front and rear windshields, shattered in response.

Needless to say about the roof, it directly caved in.

Gwen, who listened to Hawk's words and didn't participate at close range, but hid under the car not far away, opened her mouth wide as she looked at the Corolla her father George gave her when she was sixteen.

And...

That woman lying on her roof, seemingly asleep.