Probably because of his busy schedule, General Rose didn't stay long, and although he seemed to have a lot to ask Eric for advice - such as his life's quest: Super Cleanse and the creation of the Hulk and the second generation of the Abomination - but for some reason, he didn't say anything in the end, hurriedly completed the handover formalities, had a brief conversation with Eric, and made an appointment to meet and exchange before leaving.

Before leaving, he gave Eric a tiny remote control device in front of Bronsky.

"I know you're Superman, but it's better to have this thing, it can make barking wild dogs obediently exit the yard and give you a good night's sleep." General Ross made no secret of his emotions, and with a strange smile he pointed at the once fiercest warrior and later the misguided supercriminal.

The crowd looked along his fingers, and Emir. Bronski stood alone, his expression cold and expressionless.

"The yellow button is a warning shock, and if he doesn't obey, you press the red button, and with a bang his neck will break in two, and then the safety of the citizens will be preserved - don't be careless." General Ross admonished, patting himself the back of the neck, suggesting that there was the most important security measure in the most vulnerable places.

After sending off the general, the abomination did not become easy after the door was closed, perhaps it was the year-long prison life that taught him to enjoy the beauty of solitude, so even if he took off the special shackles that bound his body, he did not mean to greet others, and wandered in the hall by himself, from the kitchen to the bathroom, to the training hall, every common room, and finally stood quietly on the balcony and looked at the scenery outside.

As the sun sets, the light is refracted through the clouds, bathing the whole land in a magnificent orange-red splendour.

Soon it was dinner time again.

"He didn't look very happy. Maybe he doesn't like what I cook. Turning his head to look at the balcony, Fitz turned back and whispered. Not only is he a mechanical genius, but he is also a good cook, so Eric's days have always been the one who takes care of the kitchen rather than the girl who loves biochemistry. It was rare for a new member to join today, so he finished his work earlier than usual, prepared a big meal and waited for the celebration to begin, but the new member ignored his call and still stood on the balcony to let out the wind, so now there were only three people at the table as usual.

"It's not your fault, Fitz." Zhenma comforted him. "I think Mr. Bronski needs to adjust for a few days. After all, he had lived in Alaska for three hundred days, and I had heard that it was very desolate, and that he might not have used to it when he first returned to New York. ”

"Well, I know it's presumptuous to say that, but he's not going to suddenly turn into hatred and hit us, right?" Fitz moved his chair to Eric's side and asked in a low voice, knowing that he hated it and wanted Eric's safety assurance.

"Fitz!" Zhenma sensitively turned her head to look at the balcony, and then whispered a warning to her friend. Eric, on the other hand, took out the remote control given by General Ross and pushed it towards the boy's side.

The electronic tool was clearly more reassuring to Fitz than verbal assurances, and he smiled apologetically before retreating to his place.

"That's right. What have you been doing lately, I see you went out in the afternoon with your suitcase? Eric casually asked about something else, he didn't want the rookies to always worry about the new members wreaking havoc.

"Just doing my friends a little favor, they're going on an adventure to New Mexico tonight." Fitz shyly stammered.

Zhenma sneered. Exposed his details on the side.

"It's a shame that he used government property to contract private business for his girlfriend to make a tool for observing astronomy and physics." The girl accused. Her tone was sour, like a stranger snatching her beloved toy.

"Don't say that about Zhenma, I'm just doing Jane a small favor, and she's not my girlfriend yet." Fitz hurriedly defended himself, and at the same time explained to Eric. "And it also helps in the future, through which I validated my new idea, I designed each device to be a micro-drone with its own capabilities, some of which are responsible for recording the size and mass of the target, some of which are responsible for observing the density of the substance, the amount of radiation, and one that is only responsible for dealing with odors, and they can help with a lot of difficult tasks when they are on a mission, so it is not just for the heavens, but we can too."

"I believe it." In the contempt of Gemma, Eric raised his glass with a smile and read the evening newspaper sent not long ago: "At four o'clock this afternoon, Hudson Yards staged a warm scene. Fitz embraced the two women affectionately and presented them with generous gifts. Foster & Daisy. Louise is the victim of the incident and is saved by Mr. Fitz, and this hug proves once again that superheroes have a strong attraction to the opposite sex...... Reporter Peter. Parker. ”

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Fitz hurriedly snatched the newspaper and gathered it up after a few quick glances. "I'm just sending them off, what kind of gift is just nonsense, obviously those detection drones, and Peter. Who is Parker, isn't that Spider-Man, he must have a grudge against the last time Gemma took his blood for an experiment......"

The boy retorted fiercely, looking at his appearance, if Peter was in front of him, the two of them would have to jump up and have a good reason.

The episode distracted the young man, and Fitz didn't notice when Bronsky had come over, and when he had had enough of arguing with Jenma to stop, he found that the food on his plate had been completely cleared, and Mr. Abomination was stuffing the last piece of smoked salmon into his mouth.

"I've heard of you." Ignoring the frustration of the two rookies with empty stomachs, Bronski ripped off the napkin on his chest and said to Eric. "I've heard your name for a long time, you're more famous in Russia than Captain America, you've attacked Rome, you've wiped out the army in Kursk, and many people call you a demon from the New World."

"Should I say I'm sorry?" Eric had also eaten something, and was slowly tasting it with a cup of coffee nectar.

"No, I didn't have any relatives who died at your hands, on the contrary, I always admired you at that time." Bronski wiped his mouth and fingers with a snow-white napkin to wipe the grease off it. "I lost my loved ones at an early age, boarded in an army-run orphanage, and was bullied until I was 16 because I was shorter than my peers...... About you and Captain America, I draw strength from the story and finally survive the ordeal to become a good fighter. ”

"It was a very touching experience." Eric bowed slightly. "But Steve's deeds are not more similar to you, you have similar starting points, it stands to reason that you should like him more."

"If everything makes sense, Bruce. Banner had been killed by me a long time ago, and the reality was that I had replaced him as a test subject for Rose's villain, and Banner was alive and well, receiving the cheers of the people, and being with Rose's beautiful daughter. Bronski dropped his napkin and sneered, the sky had completely darkened, the milky white light of the dining room reflected the cold light on the white teeth, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a few degrees suddenly.

Fitz shrunk his neck and turned sideways to stand in front of Jenma.

But Bronsky's attention was clearly not the two rookies, but the one sitting directly across from him.

The man was shaking the cup slightly, looking at it for a long time.

"Makes sense, please continue." Eric said with a smile.

"I adore your strength, and I want to be like you to be a person who truly has power. In the Cold War, the Americans said that you and Captain America were the result of technological transformation, so as to intimidate the Soviet Union. My people hate you, but I see how powerful you are, so when I knew I had a chance to follow your path like Banner, I didn't hesitate to catch up. In the quiet dining room, only Bronski's voice echoed, and the atmosphere gradually became a little oppressive.

"And then?" Fitz couldn't help but interject, and Zhenma hurriedly kicked him underneath.

"And then?" Bronsky's eyes squinted over, and when he saw the murderous aura in his eyes, the blood on the two rookies suddenly coagulated.

"And then I became like this, defeated by the Hulk, chained to the operating table every day, and living like a dog." Bronski spoke word for word, his voice getting heavier and heavier. "Rose told me that I would be free, so I gave him my life, but he lied to me, and as soon as I got back he locked me up again, and took half of my blood before he came today. I couldn't understand why I couldn't beat the Hulk before, but then I realized that anger is the source of our strength, and I just didn't know enough before! Knowing why Rose was so talkative this time, he was willing to let me out, because he was afraid of me, and I had a monster in my heart, and his name was Abomination! ”

Emir. Bronski's voice grew louder and louder, and he almost roared against the table in the back.

At the same time, his body gradually swelled, his skin appeared yellow bone, and hideous barbs appeared from his back through his clothes.

Fitz and Gemma had been paying attention, but now they jumped almost at the same time when they realized that something was wrong, and hid behind Eric with a pale face.

"Mr. Eric, remote!" Zhenma reminded loudly.

"This?" Eric picked it up casually, and when he saw that the things that would decide his life and death fell into the hands of others, he couldn't help but stiffen with hatred for the momentum that had just risen.

Before he could make up his mind, the dining table rang, and the tiny electronic switch was thrown by Eric to the screams of the two rookies, and it slid along the table to the other end.

Abomination was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and the giant yellow hand hurriedly reached over, and the switch immediately disappeared from the table.

For the first time in more than 300 days and nights, Bronski held his destiny in his hands, and at this moment his heart couldn't help beating wildly, and the giant with his eyebrows raised raised and roared to the sky. (To be continued......)

(Tianjin)