The ground covered with fallen leaves was layered like a broken wave, and there were shocking cracks everywhere. The forest was like a terrible earthquake. All the birds and beasts scattered in panic, and even the insects under the ground crawled out and fled in all directions.

In Bruce Banner's senses, this destructive power is already on par with when he became the Hulk.

His mouth was wide enough to fit an egg, and after a long time, Bruce's mouth was still panting heavily.

If Hulk was in extreme anger and a little uncontrollable and haphazard, what Umemu did was orderly...... Destroy!

"Now you believe in magic?" said Umegi with a blank face.

This time, Bruce nodded mechanically.

"Let's go!" Starting the car, driving at a speed of forty kilometers per hour on the muddy road in the woods, Mei Mumu said: "Aliens also exist, in fact, it won't take a few years for aliens to invade." Because the guardians of the earth are already very weak. ”

Bruce Banner received a lot of psychic shocks this day.

I don't believe there are monsters in the world? I'm sorry! The big green guy inside him is a monster.

Don't believe in magic? Hehe! There was an archmage sitting next to him.

So why doesn't he believe in aliens?

A Zetarian laser rifle was in his hand, and he tried to fire one. It's definitely not a craft from a big country, and it's not an earth-style thing.

"Got it? I'm helping you, and I'm helping the Earth. If you and I don't want the Earth to be destroyed, we should have a day when we will cooperate. The name thrown by Mei Mumu really scared Bruce.

"I hate violence, and I believe I can find a way to heal myself. ”

Mei Mumu really couldn't bear to hit this kind-hearted and incomparably gentle doctor. It's a pity that Bruce Banner is synonymous with bitterness, and he is destined not only to be unable to get rid of violence, but also to cure his transformation.

"What if you're still like this in the future?" Umegi ate Bruce's kindness.

Bruce also vaguely realized that he couldn't do this on his own.

He also longed for a helper in his heart.

Of course, it refers to such a powerful existence as Mei Mumu.

"Well, I promised you. If it's really against evil aliens, I owe you once...... Anyway, where am I?"

"Guatemala!"

This answer gave Bruce a constipated expression.

God drip, he actually crossed the whole of Brazil, crossed Colombia, ran hundreds of kilometers, and traveled all the way from Brazil through the rainforest to Guatemala near the border of North and South America.

I followed the car all the way to the nearest town, Chiapas, Mexico.

Originally, poor Bruce would have lived an extremely miserable life here, penniless, and lived on the streets. If it weren't for a little girl who took pity on him and asked his mother for some money to stuff into his hand, Bruce might have caused Hulk's survival instinct to be so hungry that he would have made a big fuss in Mexico.

Now everything is different.

A group of foreigners chartered the most luxurious hotel in the area, although that thing was only a four-star level in the sky, but Bruce had been in exile for so long, how could he have eaten a full meal and slept a day peacefully?

How attractive are the high bed pillows?

There is simply no way to refuse.

Not to mention the hotel's presidential suite.

And with such a new friend with great powers, it seems that he doesn't have to worry about being touched by the US special forces when he falls asleep.

Bruce slept for eighteen hours before waking up at noon the next day.

After freshening up, he left his room and came to the living room, where he immediately saw Umegi who was watching Brazilian news on his laptop.

The picture on the screen made him feel extremely guilty. It was the soda factory where he worked in the dark, and the boss was seen crying in tears on TV that he had been destroyed by a mysterious demon.

The days of working as a black worker are very hard, and the boss is actually not bad to him, and he still hopes to hire him as a regular worker.

Seeing Bruce's pained expression, Mei Mumu turned his head and instructed Erica, who was standing beside him, "In a week, give that boss a million dollars through secret channels." Of course, if he wants to commit suicide, stop him in advance and give him the money. ”

"Understood. Erica nodded.

"It's ......," Bruce stunned.

"You're against that?" asked Mei Mumu rhetorically.

"No, it's ...... Pretty good. Thank you, May!" Bruce could only say.

This is Yangmou. Compared to General Ross's rude attempt to capture him back, draw blood and dissect him or something. Mei Mumu's approach is to clearly restrain Bruce with kindness.

The approach is a bit tough, and surprisingly, Bruce is not disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

Bruce was guilty of making his boss unlucky, but he was a poor man who couldn't get a dollar. His savings, his credit cards, had long been monitored by General Rus. Even if he wanted to repay the favor, he couldn't do anything.

"Would you like lunch?" asked May.

"Oh, good!"

Soon, a hot lunch was served. Bruce couldn't calm down, because the one who came up with the plate was an old acquaintance.

"Martina!?" Bruce was so frightened that he stood up, "Why are you here?"

That's right, she's Martina, a female worker in the same soda shop as him. It was in order to save this beautiful girl with a beautiful face, but who was unwilling to sell her body and was willing to work in a hard soda factory, that Bruce had only carried it with a few ruffians before.

Now, Martina, dressed in a black and white maid suit, really scares Bruce.

Banner ...... Uh, Mr. Strange said your name is Bruce Banner. Can I call you Banner?" Martina said shyly.

"......" Bruce turned and stared at Mei Jiecao.

Cheeky someone whistles and continues to play with the computer, acting as if he can't hear it.

"Mr. Banner ......"

"You call me Bruce. ”

"Okay, Bruce. Don't blame Mr. Strange. On the night you fled, Luo Zashi brought someone to trouble me while he was still alive. If it weren't for Mr. Strange, I'm afraid I'd be ...... Then sell to be a prostitute. At this, Martina's voice fell.

She continued: "It was Mr. Strange who sent someone to protect me and then gave me a large sum of money to send my family to the United States. He promised to let me get a U.S. green card as long as I was a maid for three years, and we signed the contract. ”

Bruce choked and couldn't speak.

He is so kind that even if he becomes Hulk, his subconscious will always affect Hulk. Didn't make a casual killing.

This also leaves a bane.