Chapter 17: The Hulk

Banner found the bottle of potion he had just researched almost in a minute, and as the original form of the potion, this bottle of potion was extremely precious.

He now needs to gamma ray the vial, and if it is found that the vial is irradiated, he will have to remake the potion.

A milliliter of the agent was extracted and placed on top of a special testing instrument, and Banner turned on the instrument.

This is the territory of S.H.I.E.L.D., and all the instruments are the best, such as the one next to Banna, which is an instrument that can automatically measure the intensity of gamma ray radiation.

Raising the potion in his hand to his eyes, looking at the green potion,

"The serum is about to succeed, when all people will be able to evolve, and the great age of humanity is coming. Everyone can have the physical fitness of Captain America, and it is a new round of evolution. ”

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Dr. Banner is right."

Bruce puts the potion down, only to find that it's Bullock.

"Bullock, you shouldn't just wander around the lab." Banner was unhappy with Bullock's actions, and while he may have significant intelligence, a person without rigorous training shouldn't wander around a lab, there are so many things that can be lethal here.

"Okay, Banner. Forget about it. Now, hand over the potion in your hand, and then I won't kill you. Fair trade, isn't it? ”

Brock, nicknamed "Crossbones", Hydra's elite agent, finally reveals his true colors at this moment.

At this point, Bullock had already pulled out his gun. Bruce doesn't have a lot of emotional intelligence, but his intelligence is good enough for him to understand the cause and effect of the matter - he brought a bad guy who wants to get the serum into the most defense-level laboratory!

"Damn it, Brock. Who are you? ”

Bruce tried to stall for time, but Bullock didn't intend to follow his pace, he walked up to Bruce step by step in silence, and just repeated, "Hand over the serum, Banner." ”

"What to do? What to do? "The distance between Bruce and Bullock was less than ten meters, and Bullock still had a gun in his hand.

This situation made him a little confused.

"Listen, Bullock, this is S.H.I.E.L.D., you can't get out of here even if you get the serum, don't do anything stupid." Bruce still tried to convince Bullock to stop, but it didn't seem to help.

Crossbones still walked towards Banner step by step, as if trying to break his resistance.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have put you in. They shouldn't listen to your lies! Bruce's expression suddenly hardened, and he made a decision that Bullock hadn't expected.

"Banner? What do you want to do? Stop it! Stop now! Or I'll shoot! ”

Bullock's voice was anxious, he never thought that Bruce Banner, who was usually a little wooden, would have such courage today, such courage to drink the unfinished serum directly.

According to the information he had received from the organization, the only thing the serum could do now was to kill the experimental mice.

The result is for mice, and it is not much worse than poison for humans.

More crucially, if Bruce did drink the potion, he wouldn't have had time to find another mature potion.

"You can't stop me!" Banner didn't stop as Bullock said, instead, he poured the entire bottle of serum into his mouth.

"Damn it!" Brock let out a low cry to vent his emotions.

"Ahh Banner had fallen to the ground by this time, and the bottle of potion had caused him a lot of damage.

Brock didn't care if Banner was alive or dead, all he could think about now was to find other potions, even if it was the original, immature version.

He rummaged through the cabinets and made a mess of the lab, and finally, in a nondescript laboratory cabinet, he found the green potion he was looking for.

Stretching out his hands, he wanted to put the potion in a special protective box, but the whirring wind behind him made him instinctively make a tactical dodge move.

When he finally stopped and saw clearly what was just behind him, he involuntarily let out a "TF!" Exclaimed.

What appeared in front of him was a huge one, and because he was too shocked to tell exactly how tall the giant monster was in front of him, he knew intuitively that it was at least twice as tall as him.

Not only the height, but the green giant in front of him, who doesn't know if he can be called a human being, is definitely more than twice as tall as he is in terms of waistline, or the size of his muscles.

"Damn, they never told me that there were monsters like this here." Brock didn't know where the green giant in front of him came from, he only knew that if he didn't do something, maybe his life would be given here.

The potion in his hand had not yet been placed on him, and Brock found that the target of the huge Hulk in front of him did not seem to be himself but the potion.

He directly threw the potion far away, and the potion could be stolen again, but there was only one life. Bullock definitely valued his own life more than the orders from above.

"Luckily, it looks like the big green guy was targeting the potion. Okay, take a deep breath, now slowly get out of here, and then out of S.H.I.E.L.D. Brock slowly adjusted his breathing, hoping he wouldn't attract the Hulk's attention.

Walking slowly to the door, Bullock's heart finally relaxed. He knew that a gun with a silencer had to be aimed at the vital point to kill people, and it was useless for such muscles several times larger than a person, so instead of shooting to provoke it, it was better to slip away quietly.

As for him, just leave it to the people of S.H.I.E.L.D. to deal with.

However, at this time, Bullock didn't expect that the big green guy who appeared in front of him couldn't even do anything about S.H.I.E.L.D., he was not as weak as he thought.

Of course, all he knew now was that he might be dying.

Because the big monster had already run towards him at a speed that could see the afterimage.

In Hulk's hand, the potion wrapped in the protective box had been directly crushed, and the green potion flowed out of Hulk's green fingers.

Of course, Brock didn't bother with that damn potion right now, and the only thing he wanted to do now was to get out of Qinglong Mountain as soon as possible.

As he had personally brought the protective potion box, he knew that it was made of an extremely good metal, and even if he aimed it at close range with a sniper rifle, it would not be damaged at all.

But now the monster in front of me was directly crushed!

Bullock didn't feel like he was tougher than the box.