Chapter 66 – Bronsky's Fate

While Steve Rogers and Phil Coulson were chatting, a convoy of six or seven military cars drove over the desert, and their destination was some hidden military base.

The picture gradually approached the convoy, and the leader of the car was sitting in General Ross himself, he was now leisurely drinking wine and listening to the music played by the car stereo, not at all worried about whether S.H.I.E.L.D., who was pitted by him and Bronsky, would come back to settle accounts with him, speaking of Bronsky, he was sitting in the car behind him, and the expression on his face was not as leisurely as Rose, after all, Rose was a general, and no matter how high his rank, he was at most a big soldier in front of S.H.I.E.L.D., So of course he didn't have as much ease as Rose.

While Bronski was still thinking about how to avenge his comrades and return to England smoothly, the convoy had already driven into the military base one by one, and when the convoy stopped, General Ross himself was the first to come down, and he saw Bronsky who was getting off the car and called him over.

"Bronsky, come to me," Rose called out to him.

Hearing Rose's call, Bronski walked straight to his side, "Emile Bronsky reports to you, General. ”

"Don't be so serious, you can be as casual as you please, I'm in charge of this base, you can just treat it like you're at home," Rose said casually to Bronsky, lighting a cigar handed to him by his men.

"I'm used to being banned in the army, and now I don't get used to it if you want me to be casual," Bronsky never thought of being able to do "free" biochemistry on a military base, and he always acted according to orders, which of course had to do with the fact that he was not an American soldier.

"Don't forget, this is the United States, and you're no longer a British soldier," Ross didn't care about Bronsky's words, as a commander, of course, he likes soldiers who listen to orders, but the situation of the two countries is different, since their own countries are extremely powerful, it is not a bad thing to be casual when there is no task in peacetime. In fact, Ross's idea is the mainstream idea in all the American armies at present, and there is nothing wrong with it in a way, a casual life can allow soldiers to reduce the psychological pressure before going to the battlefield, but the side effects are not without it, most of the American soldiers are corrupted by this casual attitude, and bring the attitude of daily life to the battlefield, so there have been so many bad incidents of abusing prisoners and harassing women, and there are still a large number of soldiers who will have psychological problems after retirement, which are the so-called "casual" Side effects under life.

"I'm going to get used to it," Bronski replied with a blank face.

"Come with me," Ross doesn't really care about Bronsky's attitude, as a self-proclaimed chess player, of course he will prefer obedient chess pieces, but it is also necessary to have a good relationship with this "chess piece", otherwise why let people fight hard.

This desert base has been built for a long time, and Ross is constantly bringing in investment from various parties to update the equipment and weapons of this base, and the scope of this base is constantly increasing and deepening.

Ross took Bronsky to the third basement floor in the transport elevator, which was full of weapons, long guns and short cannons, it was obviously a warehouse for storing weapons, and Ross walked in front of him, Bronsky admired some equipment he had never seen before, and tried to keep up with Ross.

"During World War II, there was such a plan in the American army to use some kind of synthetic serum to improve the physical fitness of soldiers, so that they can use more advanced weapons and equipment, this plan should have been heard of in your British military rank, right?" Rose spoke suddenly, and he was talking about World War II, but he knew the answer to Rose's question.

"You don't have to be of a high rank to hear that the Super Soldier program is famous, after all, all the information about that great hero is stored in the museum, and you haven't hidden it," Bronski replied.

"That's right, the name Super Soldier is good, no matter how powerful he is, he's just a soldier, especially since he often violates the orders of his superiors and leads the team alone in private," In Rose's position, the most annoying thing is the soldier who keeps commanding, no matter how high his ability is, hate is hate.

"Why did you suddenly bring up this plan? I'm not interested in this plan," Bronski asked, confused.

"What if I say that this plan has a lot to do with Banner?" Rose said with a sigh.

"Oh, I'm suddenly interested again now, and it seems that I'm going to trouble your old man to elaborate," Bronsky needs strength in order to avenge his comrades, and the Hulk after Banner's transformation belongs to an existence with absolute power.

"A few years ago, the military department asked several of our bases with independent scientific research institutions to conduct research on super soldier serums, and at the same time, in addition to me, there were two other bases that received this order, and we both found different targets to work with, and the person I found to work with was Bruce Banner," Ross entered the memory mode, recounting the situation as he recalled.

Bronski didn't bother Ross either, and the old man just had to listen quietly when he was reminiscing about the bittersweet moments.

"Banner is worthy of a genius, after the formula of the serum was handed over to him, he quickly had an idea, after a few experiments I and several investors are very confident in him, but some things are so coincidental, the success of the experiment is because of him, and the failure of the experiment is also because of him," Rose seemed to remember something, and suddenly sighed embarrassed.

"What's the matter, it seems that what did he do to cause the experiment to fail?" Bronski asked.

"It's not that he did anything, what we didn't think about is that Banner's body was actually modified a long time ago, and a mad scientist manipulated his genes, and this mad scientist is his father," said Ross, who turned his neck to look at Bronsky, and as expected, Bronsky's eyes widened when he heard this.

"This development was a bit of a surprise to me," Bronski said sluggishly.

"Hehe, if you can think of it, then I guess you have some problems yourself," Rose said.

"Originally, Banner's father had been arrested, but who would have thought that he would have quietly escaped from prison, and sneaked into Banner's laboratory to work as a garbage cleaner with peace of mind, and later at the critical time of the experiment, that old thing destroyed the experimental equipment, which caused the accident, at that time Banner wanted to go in and rescue his colleagues, but at the last moment, the door of the laboratory could not be opened, so Banner was irradiated with gamma rays that exceeded the lethal amount many times, and fainted on the spot," Ross said, picking up his cigar and taking a puff.

"He just fainted from the excess gamma rays, which is impossible," Bronsky cried out in surprise.

"It would have been impossible, but because of the experiments his father had done on him after Banner was an hour, he really didn't die, not only didn't he die, but he ·······" Before Ross could finish his words, Bronski on one side preemptively spoke, "And it became a Hulk." ”

"That's right, that's it," Rose nodded in confirmation of Bronsky's words.

"So it's impossible to repeat what happened to Banner, right?" Bronski was a little disappointed when he heard this, and from Rose's words he could tell that the birth of the Hulk was just a coincidence, that it was not replicable.

"We don't even have a single data on what happened to him, and of course it's impossible to replicate it," Ross confirmed.

"Then what are you bringing me here for?" Bronski was a little discouraged and could only casually ask a question to make himself less embarrassed.

"We wouldn't be able to replicate Banner's experiment, but his research on the Super Soldier Serum had already yielded results," Ross said as he saw Bronsky's eyes gleam.

"No, if you have already achieved results, why don't you see you use it, if you want to capture a monster of Hulk's level, you will definitely send the best soldiers in your hands, but judging from the arrival in Brazil, you don't have such super soldiers in your hands," Bronski immediately grasped the flaw in Rose's words and said.

"It's true that the experiment was successful, but the serum didn't leave much, you must know that the original serum had been destroyed as early as World War II, what we had was actually extracted from Captain America's blood, and the source of the serum was cut off since he died, and the remaining serum after Banner's experiment was successful was used up by several special people one after another, and now there is only the last serum left in this base," after saying this, Rose looked at Bronsky with a smile.

"You mean you want to use this last serum on me, don't you?" Bronski asked with a little trembling as he stared into Rose's eyes.

"That's what I do, but it's up to you," Ross said as he waited for Bronsky's answer, sure of what he would hear.

"Of course I do," Bronsky agreed, without hesitation.

"Let's go," Rose walked on with the Bronsky, knowing that they had come to a place where the medical lab was written.

"I've got the stuff ready, all you have to do is lie down on that bed," Rose said, pointing to a strange bed in the middle of the lab.

Bronsky saw what was in front of him and understood that Rose knew that he would agree to the experiment, after all, he needed great strength to take revenge. Thinking about it, Bronsky didn't say anything here, just took off the military uniform on his body, lay down on the bed, and then walked up to several women dressed like nurses and tightly bound his limbs, and now Bronsky is useless even if he regrets it.

"Let's get started," Seeing that Bronsky had undergone surgery like himself, Rose directly asked the doctor here to start injecting the serum, and he left the place directly after saying this, without any intention of staying and paying attention.

"Okay, we'll do it in two parts, the first time is just an ordinary subcutaneous injection, and the second time is a bone marrow injection, the bone marrow injection will be very painful, you have to hold back," the doctor said and started the injection directly, anyway, he just did his duty to tell Bronsky, and he couldn't resist.

Bronski didn't scream because he couldn't stand the pain, which was beyond the doctor's expectation, and he wanted to see Bronsky's jokes, which he had only admired after last night's operation.

Time keeps turning, and it never stops. Ross was waiting for Bronsky to recover, Banner was waiting for the ship to go to America, Coulson and May were waiting for Nick Fury to get in touch, everyone was waiting, only those who had jumped out of time could not wait for time, they were in control of time.

There happens to be such a person on the earth, and he is Xia Mingming, the heir of the Gu clan.

"Giselle, I didn't think your skills are so good, yes, here, force," Xia Mingming stared at Giselle and shouted frantically.

"It's almost successful, a little faster, hold on a little longer, and launch again in a while," Giselle was not far behind, her current expression was similar to Xia Mingming, and both of them seemed to be about to reach a cool point.

The picture shifted to the direction that the two people were looking at, on the huge TV screen, the two game characters were attacking a large number of NPCs, under the control of Xia Mingming and Giselle, the links of various ultimates were extremely smooth, and the energy of the two people had been collected for a while, so they finally released the ultimate move that they were holding, and under the power of the ultimate, the enemy NPCs in front of them were all destroyed, and several fish that slipped through the net were also turned into data streams and disappeared after Xia Mingming's mending knife.

"yes, I finally won, hahahaha," Xia Ming laughed arrogantly when he put down the handle in his hand, it is said that he had never been so happy when he successfully opened up the underworld.

"My lord, there's no need to be so happy, it's just a game," Giselle looked at Xia Mingming, who was about to laugh out of her tongue everywhere, and persuaded helplessly.

"Hey, your skills in playing games are indeed good, but you still have to change your concept so that other gamers don't see it and say that you are unprofessional," Xia Mingming looked at Giselle and said very seriously.