Of course, all this is not to say that what Bruce says is what it is, it's just that this awakened evolutionary this time happens to meet the overlap of the positioning of Bruce who has always had that idea in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, what makes Bruce feel even more coincidental is that he still knows this porter, this person is the person he helped in 1919, and he has been conscientious in the twenty years of American imperialism, but because of bad luck, even if it developed for a period of time in the middle, but in the end Haishu fell to the fate of carrying goods on the dock.

If a Chinese wants to succeed in the United States, what is needed is definitely not ability, but how to eliminate the deep-rooted racial discrimination within the United States. As long as you let those white people recognize you, then you will be successful in what you have to do next, if you have always been that yellow-skinned monkey in their eyes, then even if you succeed, you will be calculated by countless white people, and then completely decline, and your way to wealth has become a cornucopia for the other party.

All of this is so red and fruity in front of everyone, this is not something that can be changed by one person or two, of course, if the future Professor X Charles takes action to change the values of people all over the world, then there is still a slight possibility.

It's just that now Bruce doubts that even if the professor wears a brainwave amplification device, he can really control everyone in this world, or if he can control the consciousness of those people in Huaxia. Bruce didn't get an answer to this.

According to the setting in Marvel, Charles can do it, but now that Bruce understands the world, the more he feels that many of the settings in the previous movies seem to be completely inaccurate now.

Maybe these abilities can destroy the world, and even control the world, just because those real horror beings don't think it will be a dangerous thing, so they look at the battle between ants with the view of watching the fate of the world.

But now Bruce hasn't reached that level yet, so he doesn't know if that's the case, what he needs to do now is to build up his own power first, unite many superheroes, collect more evolutionaries, and let them form an indestructible alliance to deal with the challenges ahead, this is not just talking.

In the later Marvel world, there are definitely superheroes walking all over the place, and they can be seen everywhere, even those who can destroy a planet alone, just like the general ultimate boss - Thanos, of course, there are also more powerful Celestial groups, of course, these things are not yet dealt with by Bruce, and their villains are relatively late, and Bruce still has time to prepare.

It's just that when Bruce is preparing, maybe he will touch the corners and corners of these big bosses, so as to indirectly fight against them. Bruce had been mentally prepared for all this, just like the Chitari people of the Women's Federation. That's a small part of Thanos' men.

Therefore, while Bruce himself slowly builds up his forces, he digs out the corners of these final bosses little by little, and the contrast between the final strengths will become more and more balanced. It's just that all this obviously won't necessarily go the way Bruce imagined, because this is a real world, not a comic book setting, and some big bosses can't dig into the corners, just like a villain like the Emperor of the Universe, although it doesn't seem to have appeared in the movie universe, but he himself is a huge mechanical life, alone, a person absorbs all the metals of a planet into his body, thus becoming a part of his body, leaving a desolate death star.

So Bruce now hopes that his team can be built up quickly, and he needs more people, so he still cares a lot about this awakened one.

When Huang Hansheng woke up again, it was in the hospital bed, the snow-white ceiling still had a strong smell of disinfectant water, but he was alone in this ward, and there were no other patients living with him.

Huang Hansheng felt very strange that he would wake up in the hospital instead of being in a garbage heap, which made Huang Hansheng, who had always been fed up with the discrimination of white people in the United States against yellow people, feel that he was mistaken.

But when he woke up and saw the medical staff who were serving him at the bedside, he realized that things were far from being as simple as he had imagined, because this was not just a ward, but also a special care unit, and not many of the high-class wards even the American imperialists could afford to live in.

Why did Huang Hansheng know that this was a special care ward, because he was served by a blonde nurse, who was very beautiful, with a convex and backward figure, and a seventy-point beauty on her face. This kind of nurse is definitely not the treatment that ordinary wards will have.

In the hospitals of the United States imperialism, only the special care wards of the rich will have beautiful nurses, there is no doubt about this, what do you think of community hospitals, or general hospital wards, most of those nurses are middle-aged aunts, and even most of the flight ladies of the United States are aunts, only the first-class cabin will be like the flight attendants of the Celestial Empire, dressed up beautifully.

Therefore, according to Huang Hansheng's own economic conditions, even if he is admitted to the hospital, he will never be arranged to the special care ward, which makes him feel very bad, because the person who arranged him in such a ward is definitely rich and powerful, and it is really incomprehensible that such a person treats him well for no reason.

"Hello, Mr. Huang Hansheng, we meet again!" Just when Huang Hansheng felt strange, a voice came from outside the door, and along with the door of the ward that was pushed open, a young blonde white man walked in.

Tall body, handsome appearance, and above the high bridge of the nose are a pair of deep blue eyes like the heart of the ocean.

The golden hair looked like the sun's brilliance in the sunlight outside the ward.

"Are you...... Are you Mr. Bruce? Hearing the familiar and fluent Chinese, as well as the face that seemed to have never changed, Huang Hansheng suddenly remembered who this man was.

Not long after he first came to the United States, his fourteen-year-old daughter lived with him in Brooklyn, and he worked as a porter for a restaurant, but he was troubled by the white boss, and in the end, it was Mr. Bruce who helped him get out of that incident and received a considerable amount of compensation, so that their two father and daughter had hope of surviving in the United States.