Chapter 133: Completely Crazy! Endless Slaughter!
"That's it. You will never turn into the Hulk again, Mr. Green," Mr. Blue said to Bruce Banner, who was sitting in the chair.
Bruce Banner let out a long sigh of relief. He had come here from Brazil to solve the Hulk inside him. Now, with Mr. Blue's help, it was finally done.
"You look like you're still a bit reluctant?" Mr. Blue said to Bruce Banner with a smile. Beside him was a huge jar filled with green liquid.
This was the Hulk cells extracted from Bruce Banner's body, almost all of them. The remaining cells in his body had also been injected with inhibitors.
"No, I just want to know if it really won't come out again?" Bruce Banner looked up and asked.
"Of course, believe me. At most, when it proliferates excessively again, you might need to come back for one more time." Mr. Blue looked at the jar and felt incredibly emotional in his heart.
Look, sometimes coincidence is one of the most powerful forces in the world. These little green guys can make people so powerful, like gods.
Hearing this, Bruce Banner unfastened the corset and walked down from the chair. As soon as he landed, he felt a heavy sense of weakness. He swayed twice and almost fell to the ground.
"You need to rest now. After changing more than 80% of your blood and getting so many injections, if it were an ordinary person, they probably wouldn't even be able to crawl up," Mr. Blue reached out and supported Bruce Banner.
After sitting back in the chair for two minutes, Bruce Banner slowly recovered. "You're right, I might need some time to adapt."
"Of course, how about watching TV now?" Mr. Blue smiled and turned on the TV, tuning it to a news live channel. "I like watching this channel the most. It's live coverage plus an introduction to the entire Stark Exhibition. Did you watch the last event? The one where Stark fought the mysterious robot—very exciting!"
"I don't think Tony Stark would think so. He definitely wouldn't want something similar to happen again," Bruce Banner responded with a smile, then sighed. "I can finally live my normal life again..."
"Oh... I think we should study the next topic, about jinxes," Mr. Blue pointed at the TV screen and said to Bruce Banner.
Bruce Banner looked up. The image on the TV was shaking violently, and the surrounding crowd was extremely panicked, as if they had been attacked. The reporter's speaking speed was extremely fast, but they were all words, not forming sentences.
Soon, a cameraman who wasn't afraid of death aimed the lens at the E District hall, where a man was holding someone by the collar and throwing him heavily to the ground.
"Tell me, tell me, where is the Hulk?! Where is he?!" Emil roared like a madman.
"I don't know... I don't recognize..." The person on the ground struggled hard.
"Then you have no meaning to live!" Emil said and was about to deal a fatal blow.
Bang! The guard troops finally arrived. A bullet hit Emil, but it only made his body sway.
"You are in cahoots with him... I know... Hand over the Hulk!" Emil turned to look at the guards, dazed for two seconds, and then suddenly roared loudly.
"This is a madman! Kill him!" The guards pulled the triggers continuously, and bullets rushed out of the gun barrels one after another.
"You... all have to die!"
Emil stepped on the ground, his right hand swept across his waist, the auxiliary power supply system started, transformation, Masked Rider!
The horny skin, like an insect shell, evolved rapidly, forming a full set of armor within a few seconds, easily resisting the shooting of ordinary bullets.
Immediately after, Emil waved his right hand forward with force, the opening at his elbow opened, and the magnetic induction shuriken shot out accompanied by a blue light.
After flying into the crowd, the shuriken was like a fierce tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the swaying blue phantom took many lives in an instant.
At the same time, inside the military base, the scientific researcher was hiding in the room, accepting Baron Strucker's questioning.
"What's going on?! How could he go crazy in public?!" Baron Strucker roared.
"Don't know. It might be a kind of obsession, or it might be a conflict between the brain and the thinking in the transformation device, affecting the thinking logic and judgment, or perhaps too much polluted flesh was added, destroying his sanity and making him infected with madness."
The researcher casually proposed many possibilities. After all, this was the first time for such a large-scale human modification with multiple combined abilities, and anything could go wrong.
To be honest, it was already incredible enough that Emil could become like this in just half a month.
"I don't care what you're talking about! Control him! Now!" Baron Strucker ordered. They had plans to use Emil as waste, but definitely not like this. This had no benefit at all and might lead to casualties among the future lambs of the Lord.
"I'm trying!" The researcher connected the computer to a high-power electromagnetic wave emission device.
The two things behind Emil's ears, similar to antennas, were used to receive orders. The orders would be programmed through the computer, then reach the second control center—the transformation device—along the antennas, and then be translated into cell electronic signals to control Emil's actions.
At the Exhibition venue, Emil, who was creating slaughter crazily, received "brain" instructions that were completely different from his current behavior and will.
His body even showed contradictions, moving forward for a while, then backward, like a broken robot.
"It's done! It's almost done!" The researcher breathed a sigh of relief. "He really couldn't resist, I knew it."
Before the words fell, on the monitoring screen, Emil suddenly stopped in place, held the receiving antenna behind his ear with his right hand, and then pulled it out with force!
The antenna was pulled out directly, stained with blood and spinal fluid, and Emil threw it to the side casually.
"It's over... it's over..." The researcher was dumbfounded. He had no other way to control Emil except to start the self-destruct program.
"Keep trying, I'll report to the Sect Leader now!" Baron Strucker continued to order.
Emil in the venue felt much more comfortable after clearing the other kind of command, and the two holes behind his head were completely filled by cells that regenerated in an instant.
"Completely crazy!"
At this time, the opponents in front of Emil had changed from guards to some mechanical soldiers.
But as long as the weapons the other side used were still ordinary firearms, Emil didn't even need to dodge.
Looking at Emil, who was slaughtering crazily, Bruce Banner clenched his fists.
Mr. Blue hesitated. "Why did he go there to find you?"
"Don't know..." Bruce Banner was struggling and thinking in his heart. He needed to make an important decision quickly. ===== CHAPTER 134 =====
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