Kolkata, one of the few big cities in India. It was originally a colonial city for the British.

Indian society is a well-defined society, and compared to the superficial equality of Western countries, they don't even do anything here, it is a class antagonism.

The high caste is always honorable.

The slums of Kolkata are probably one of the largest in the world. The squatters here are an important part of India's real estate industry.

Chang Wei arrives in Kolkata as a Christmas ghost, first talks to Natasha, and shortly after, a car comes to Chang Wei and stops.

The driver was a standard Indian, probably a low caste, because he had very dark skin.

In India, those who are white and tender tend to be of the upper castes. The lower castes are more black and thin. Even the pattern of facial features, there is a big difference between the high caste and the low caste.

The third brother didn't speak, and drove Chang Wei to the slums of Calcutta. Weave your way through the winding, narrow, dirty alleys.

Many Indian children are running around the alleys naked, looking happy.

The car stopped in front of a shanty kiosk.

The third brother who was driving motioned for Chang Wei to get out of the car.

The Indians are not very interested in people like Chang Wei, who appear to be from the Celestial Empire—for them, they have the capital to be proud of—because they seem to be more important in the eyes of their Western masters than the Celestial Empire. This is their dependence.

The third brother pointed to a large shanty on the high slope opposite the shantytown commissary, and said that the person Chang Wei was looking for lived there, then got into the car and walked away.

It was already dark, and Chang Wei didn't go directly to Bruce Banner. I walked into the commissary first, and bought a box of cigarettes and a lighter under the repulsive eyes of the third sister in the commissary.

Walking out of the commissary, Chang Wei lit a cigarette and squatted down beside it, the fireworks flickering in the dark.

A few of the three young people seemed to want to misbehave, but they were swept away by Chang Wei's eyes, and they immediately ran away.

The third brother who brought Chang Wei should be a peripheral member of S.H.I.E.L.D. or an informant or something. It is expected that regarding the mission of S.H.I.E.L.D., even if he rejects Chang Wei's appearance, he will not mess around.

However, in the greenhouse on the high slope opposite, Chang Wei did not sense the breath he wanted to sense.

Although the Hulk was an ordinary person before he transformed, his essence can definitely be reflected in his breath.

Unless Bruce Banner can perfectly control the Hulk - refining, perfect control, shielding the aura - but obviously not possible.

Chang Wei intends to wait.

When to attack the Hulk, whether to kill or capture, do not rush to decide.

Bruce Banner is also going to eat. He is hiding here, he also needs to work, he needs to make money. So it's no surprise that he didn't come back at this time.

Halfway through a cigarette, Chang Wei stood up.

A seemingly thin figure on a bicycle is coming from a small alley not far away.

When he passed by, he nodded to Chang Wei and said hello indifferently.

Chang Wei's gaze swept over him, and from his body, he sensed a violent aura that was about to move all the time, that breath was pure and extreme, obviously this was the person Chang Wei was looking for.

"Pure and extreme, a bit similar to those spirits of heaven and earth..."

Chang Wei flashed such a thought, and suddenly his heart moved.

The so-called spirit of heaven and earth is pure and extreme, such as the spirit of the five elements such as the water spirit and fire spirit that were bred in the extreme environment of the immortal world in the previous life. Or a single kind of evil spirit born in a strong environment, all of which are called the spirits of heaven and earth.

These spirits of heaven and earth have no flesh and blood, and because they are pure and extreme, they can rarely give birth to wisdom, and they have always been muddy. When encountering an enemy, its behavior is exactly the same as its extreme stats.

In such a comparison, Chang Wei suddenly felt that this so-called Hulk had a great similarity with the spirit of heaven and earth.

He was in the mood.

"If it is the spirit of heaven and earth, it is not small." Chang Wei pondered: "To refine the magic weapon of extreme attributes, the spirit of heaven and earth is the best material. ”

Thinking of refining magic weapons, Chang Wei was a little helpless.

It stands to reason that a peak monk like him, who has reached the level of breaking through the Yuan Shen passing line in all aspects, in the previous life, who doesn't have a few treasures in his hand?

Just him, no.

One is that his cultivation is too fast, and the equipment of foreign objects cannot keep up with the speed of cultivation. The second is that the conditions are insufficient, and the idea of refining magic weapons is still in the plan.

After accompanying Ellie to New York this time and getting the vibranium paid by S.H.I.E.L.D., Chang Wei's idea of refining magic weapons became even stronger. Vibranium is an excellent metal, which can be used as a very good magic weapon material, but the properties of vibranium are too extreme, pure physical attributes, in terms of the five elements, it is among the heptanium, and it is not very friendly to non-gold mana.

To refine magic weapons with vibranium, other materials are needed to make up for its shortcomings.

So Natasha proposed the task of hunting the Hulk, Chang Wei accepted it, and asked for gold as a reward. Because he plans to use gold to refine pure gold, and use the excellent properties of pure gold to make up for the defects of vibranium to refine a magic weapon.

Before meeting Bruce Banner, Chang Wei had never thought about the spirit of heaven and earth. This planet is so barren that it is difficult to find even the Heaven and Earth Spirits, let alone the Spirits of Heaven and Earth.

For him, refining treasures with the spirit of heaven and earth is a legendary luxury.

But the moment he saw the Hulk, he suddenly had some ideas.

If the Hulk really has characteristics similar to the spirit of heaven and earth, it may not be impossible to catch and refine treasures.

"Let's observe..."

Chang Wei made up his mind not to be busy hunting the Hulk, and then let's see.

After a few steps into the darkness, Chang Wei's figure had disappeared without a trace.

Bruce Banner returned to his home and threw himself into the shabby couch with a faint sigh. Everything has changed drastically since the experiment failed and he had a Hulk in his body.

He is no longer the glorious scientist with multiple doctorate titles on his head, but a wanted criminal. The U.S. military captured him all over the world and imprisoned him for slicing research - that was his previous power - slice research, isn't it the right of scientists?

Retribution, perhaps?

I have a home, and I can't go back. I have a girlfriend, I can't meet up, I can't play games. Like a rat in the gutter, it has been hiding without end.

He tried to kill himself repeatedly, but he couldn't. The monster inside refused to commit suicide. He was helpless.

What he feared most was that the monster was out of control. Because once you get out of control, everything gets out of control. Many people will die at his hands, and he will have to face the blood of his hands when he comes to his senses.