Marvel's strongest warden

Chapter 77 Bronski's Opportunity

Bruce Banner woke up from the nightmare again. He glanced at the heart rate counter in his hand in some panic, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he found that the heart rate was around 130.

He sat up from the chair in the park and rubbed the space between his brows with some headaches.

He remembered the scene in the laboratory again, the out-of-control instruments, the screaming crowd, and the excessive green gamma rays rushing towards him.

"Betty."

He covered his face with his hands. In all fairness, Bruce Banner is considered a handsome man. He is a genius scientist. If not for this, he would not have been selected to be the planner and executor of the super soldier plan.

He thought of the girlfriend who was injured after the experiment went out of control, and felt a little sad.

He has now arrived in Virginia, and tomorrow he will go to Calf University to find his experimental data from that year.

He felt that he was close to finding the "antidote", an antidote that could free himself and get rid of that monster.

He kept communicating with a person named Dr. Lan on the Internet, and saw some hope.

Otherwise, he wouldn't want to come here.

When he was out of control, he could still think of the matter that he had hurt his dearest girlfriend, Betty Rose. This matter was like a blunt knife, constantly cutting his heart.

He took a deep breath, and sat cross-legged on the bench in the park again. Every time he thought of this, he felt that he had signs of losing control. He kept breathing with his diaphragm in a shallow way. It is a method of inhaling and breathing, which he learned from a martial artist when he was in Brazil.

Its biggest and biggest function is to calm the mind and stabilize his mentality so that the monster in his body will not come out.

In the park at five o'clock in the morning, Bruce sat alone in the park, his abdomen contracted and undulated regularly, trying to empty his mind, and sat in the morning light.

……

On a cruise ship, the peripheral member of the Ten Rings Gang that Mason had read about sat in the room of the cruise ship, and he and his partner felt a sense of excitement and anxiety in their hearts.

The Ten Commandments Gang has always been able to go up to the weak, and only those who are capable will be promoted, which is one of the reasons for their cohesion.

This time they made a great contribution, and because of this, they went back to receive the award this time, and even had the opportunity to meet that lord!

He is the boss of everyone, he is wise, strong, possesses infinite power, and rules them like a god.

There is even better news that this big boss is currently understaffed. When the other side of the earth was stirring up wind and rain, his "arm" was cut off and his "limbs" were killed.

Right now, the middle and upper levels of the entire Ten Rings Gang are actually almost empty.

When they go back, they will definitely be entrusted with important tasks.

The poor kid didn't know that he had been molested by Mason, and he was still very scared in his heart. From time to time, the man's whispers would ring in his ears. This voice seemed to be the whisper of a demon, and it kept ringing in his ears. ear.

He didn't dare to see a psychiatrist, nor did he dare to tell others about it.

Gangsters go to a psychiatrist?

That was ridiculous.

If word got out he would have been shot, no doubt about that, it was a general rule for all gangsters.

With a feeling of apprehension, when the cruise ship docked, these lucky children walked off the cruise ship and saw the people who greeted them.

"Welcome, my warriors, to San Francisco."

An immigrant with an apparently Southeast Asian appearance opened his arms to them and said, "Now, warriors, unload your weapons and armor, you have won the approval of our master with your bravery and loyalty.

Now, you are eligible to meet the master.

come with me. "

He led the way in front, and the faces of the people behind were all beaming. Their thoughts on the boat were just speculations. They never thought that after landing, they would actually meet the person they dreamed of.

Only the immigrant looked at these people and thought they were worthless from the bottom of his heart.

But he really has no choice. The people who can be used are almost dead now. If they don't need these people, they will encounter an embarrassing situation.

That is, no one can use it, and the master can't ask the master to do everything himself.

With this thought in his heart, he took them into the car and walked towards the distance.

As for the other cursed Stark security guard, he has been properly placed in the hospital, and there is still a huge sum of money and a logistical job.

Either way, he could provide good value for Mason.

It's just that Mason doesn't care about them now, just like old Clausewitz didn't care about Mason. He looked at General Ross and Bronski who appeared in front of him, and wiped his face with cold water to cover up his exhaustion. It came out after a while.

"It seems that you have a lot of trouble here."

General Ross said that before rushing over, he had already seen the situation of the Third Research Institute, and he did not know who disclosed the location of the Third Research Institute and the news of using human bodies for experiments. Standing at the door with a sign and shouting, the security guards held weapons in their hands and watched them cautiously.

Moreover, in some newspapers, there have also been a lot of unfriendly remarks about Clausewitz medicine.

Although this small flame will be extinguished soon, its influence has already begun to appear. General Ross looked at old Clausewitz with his legs crossed, wanting to know what old Clausewitz would do.

Old Clausewitz looked at General Ross calmly and said, "It's all trivial matters, General, please believe in the strength of our Clausewitz Medicine."

"Of course, I mean, of course I trust you, this time I'm here because I need you to implant a chip into this soldier."

"Oh, sure, now?"

He asked General Ross, and General Ross pointed to Bronski and said, "Yes, it's now, is it convenient?"

"General, you know that Clausewitz Medicine will never say no to you at any time, so, soldier, wait a moment, let's do some preparations, and we should be able to proceed this afternoon." Implanted.

You'd better prepare yourself that it might hurt a little. "

"pain?"

Bronski smiled, and when he spoke, he spoke with indescribable contempt.

"A good fighter is never afraid of pain."

"In this case, well, then I'll go get someone to prepare it first, and I'll trouble you to wait here first."

Just when he was about to leave, General Ross stopped him and continued to ask: "Also, find me two medical staff with steady hands. I need to inject something for this brave soldier."

"No problem, General, do you want us to provide you with a syringe?"

"No, we bring our own."

Ross declined his offer, after all, he injected Bronski with diluted super soldier serum!
(End of this chapter)