"Whew!" With a beastly howl, the raging Hulk vanished at the end of the road, leaving a ruined battlefield.

'Damn, this guy is definitely more than just what S.H.I.E.L.D. stuff is. Blade clutched his chest and crawled up, but he couldn't hold back his spit of blood.

"Red Tank! Charu! How are you guys! Blade shouted as he looked at the battlefield as if it had been completely airraided.

"It's okay, it's okay." Charu walked over with his arm clutched, looking to be either dislocated or fractured.

"What about the others?" Blade took out a dose of anesthetic from his trench coat and injected himself, and Blade felt much better under the effect of the drug.

"Most of them have been disabled, and Chris's guy has one breath left, and if this guy doesn't leave, I'm afraid everyone will be done playing." Charu replied after glancing back at the other witchers who were rescuing Chris.

"Retreat, we underestimate this soul." Blade exhaled, the vampire's strong recovery power had caused Blade to recover most of his injuries, but the others didn't have such buggy abilities, so they had to withdraw and redefine the Hulk threat level.

Originally, when Blade used so many witchers to besiege the Hulk, the other witchers were still a little unimpressed, but now it seems that even all the witchers in North America together may not be able to capture this Hulk alive.

"Okay Blade." Charu handled his arm briefly, then beckoned the others to retreat.

The strength of the Hulk is very simple, the purest physical strength, strength, stamina, physical strength, and recovery power have exceeded Blade's expectations. Although this Hulk is nothing but hand-to-hand combat strength, and even his IQ is not high, but when this question is raised, the strength of the Hulk is probably comparable to that of a king-level powerhouse.

If it weren't for the weakness of the Hulk's irrationality, I'm afraid that more than half of the witchers present would have died.

"Tell Director Fury that we've failed." Blade said a word to the wristband, and went to clean up the battlefield.

"Got it, I'll ask Nick Fury for an explanation in the name of Yingao. You come back first. "Blade is talking to Jocelyn.

After 'this Hulk ......' hung up the communication, Jocelyn couldn't help but feel deeply shocked when he looked at the image on the screen, although the Hulk had many problems, such as irrationality, irritability, and so on.

But it is undeniably powerful enough to single-handedly stand up to the sixteen witchers led by Blade.

So Jocelyn became interested in the origin of this Hulk, and he didn't care about this guy made by the Mi Military Department before, after all, in Jocelyn's opinion, no matter how much the Mi Military Department tossed, it would be another Mi Captain.

But Jocelyn didn't expect the madness of the rice people to surprise him. Although it is better not to see the miserable appearance of Blade and others, this surprise is still not good.

"Millie, go and reorganize this Hulk's information, I need all the information related to this Hulk." Jocelyn turned to Millie, who was tidying up and getting ready to rest.

"Hulk? Didn't Blade take someone there? Let him escape? Millie asked without looking back, as she gathered up her papers, apparently not thinking that a blade with a dozen or so people would not be able to solve the lump head.

"In fact, Blade they were almost wiped out. Okay, let's go and rest first. I want all his information by noon tomorrow. Jocelyn stretched, but took a break.

"How is that possible? Blades, they can even fight king-level powerhouses, how can they not even beat a green man? Millie asked curiously.

"Absolute strength crushing, even if it is a blade, they can't avoid it." Jocelyn said, looking at the screen.

……

"Elder, although I also want to kill these demons, don't you think it's too reckless to do so?" Francis looked at Yingao who had changed into a battle armor and persuaded.

"Reckless? Rest assured, I know how many pounds and taels I have. Ying Ao smiled, fighting with the strong is Ying Ao's goal, as for the risk? Ying Ao's strength has entered a bottleneck, so he needs strong pressure to stimulate it.

"Then at least a few more people will be called." Francis was helpless.

"No need, you all have injuries on your bodies, and I'm enough for one person. Besides, if something happens that I can't handle, they won't be able to stop me if I want to leave alone. "Ying Ao rode the 'Eagle Falcon' and took to the air.

According to Jocelyn's intelligence, Ying Ao has already guessed the next target of the Blackheart: a train freight station on the outskirts of the city, which was once a large cemetery.

The large cemeteries in Texas have basically been visited by the other party, and the rest is the cemetery where Carter is located.

However, the cemetery has been relocated and separated, so the other party is afraid that the other party will go to the train station to look for clues first.

"Alright then, I wish you a nice trip." Francis looked at himself and the witcher next to him and nodded helplessly in agreement, with their seriously injured people, there was really no way to provide any support to Ying Ao.

"If you want to help, help me keep an eye on whether there are any other traces of demons in the city, since the black-hearted demon openly rebelled against Mephisto, then it is impossible for him, this old man, to move at all." Ying Ao said as she looked at Francis and the other witchers, and then flew to the outskirts of the city on the Eagle Falcon.

……

"If you succeed, no one else can do it. You're the best driver......"

Somewhere in the city, hot Johnny's residence.

"You deserve a second chance. She is the sign. Johnny, who was standing in front of the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror and said as if hypnotized.

For the first time since that accident many years ago, he has found his heart: his first girlfriend, Roshan.

Johnny seemed to feel like he had a second chance.

At that moment, Johnny noticed that his hands were flushing red and the temperature was rising, but he didn't feel anything unusual about himself.

Johnny unscrewed the faucet to wash his hands to cool his hands, but after washing his hands, Johnny found that the water stains left on his hands had evaporated.

"Buzz! Airplanes! At the same time, the sound of his motorcycle can be heard outside the alley, and Johnny turns his head to see that the custom-made Harley-Davidson Grace parked behind him is missing.

The motorcycle was given to him by his father, Hotfire Barton, before the accident, in order to make him elope with his first girlfriend, Roshan.

Unfortunately, after signing a contract with the Devil: Mephisto, although Mephisto cured Hotfire Barton's cancer, he used the loophole in the contract to make Firefire Barton die from a motorcycle show.

In order to ensure that Johnny's pawn would come in handy at a critical time, Mephisto also placed a curse on Johnny, so Johnny did not elope with Roxanne, but rode away on his father's relic: Grace.

Following the sound Johnny to the alley below, he saw his Grace stopped on the avenue.

Johnny walked slowly towards Grace, the sound of strange laughter and the whispers of demons in his ears.

Johnny, who walked up to Grace, suddenly saw a figure that he didn't want to see.