"Sister, do you have what it takes to restrain this procedure?"

Early the next morning, when Team K set off again, this time Mason, who was sitting in the cockpit of the Lizard Heavy Tank, handed over the sandbox processor in his hand to the hacking experts in the team.

The Batgirl took it and looked at it, then popped the connector from her wrist and inserted it into the processor.

A colorful light appeared in the eye sockets of the bionic eye, indicating that the cracker was running, and after a few seconds, Barbara disconnected and threw the sandbox processor to Mason, saying:

"No, it has multiple encryption inside, and the person who made this processor is smarter than me, and there's a data destruction program in it, and once I forcibly crack it, it'll be over.

But Judy should have a way. ”

Barbara sighed:

"She's always had weird ways to unravel this headache, self-upgrading encryption, and she says that the technology that tinkered with the mother box has found something interesting and will share it with me later."

"Well, I'm worried about the growing intimacy between the two of you."

Mason whispered:

"I worry about Grayson, and perhaps the attraction of his hips to you is being replaced by something about Judy, who I know is a very interesting girl.

Don't make Grayson sad, sis, you're wearing a ring on your hand. ”

"That's not something you should care about!"

Barbara grimaced, but quickly changed the subject and said:

"How long are you going to stay here? Compared to our previous pioneering actions, this time the progress is so slow that I'm a little crazy, and the world doesn't feel very comfortable.

Lo and behold, Harley is still beating up the dishonest Ashley on the spider cart.

That rebellious and crazy spider girl is really a headache, she doesn't have any mental illness, she just learned badly with a bunch of bad guys. ”

"Then let Hallie help her with her 'personality correction'."

Mason waved his hand and said:

"My little girlfriend is a Ph.D. in psychology, and she knows how to get this kid back on track."

"Little girlfriend?"

Barbara immediately corrected:

"Hallie is nine years older than you! Mason, you're her little fresh meat. ”

"This kind of thing can't just be based on age."

Mason wants to explain how he and Hallie get along, but soon realizes that the topic is being dragged by the cunning Barbara to get her little brother to say something that will satisfy her gossip.

The Captain immediately stopped the conversation and returned to the previous topic, leaning on the supine co-pilot of the Lizard Shigetan, looking at the digital map of the world that Barbara had compiled by collecting data from all over the place.

"We're going to Neobabylon!"

Mason said solemnly:

"The current clues show that the world's nuclear war 17 years ago was not just an internal struggle, and that the outsiders who played the role of 'saviors' in that incident were not clean.

But they did a good job of hiding it, and the hunters, swordsmen, and members of the Ex squad were kept in the dark.

But I believe that in New Babylon we will find all the information we need, and that is the end of our journey, and we will be there in three days! ”

"Then you can't rest for the rest of it."

Barbara Says:

"Unless we let three supermen fly over with us, it's not impossible, it's just that it might startle the snake, after all, it's the territory of the 'doomsday president' Red Skull of this world.

Mason, you say, is he the A-class person lurking in this world? ”

"Perhaps."

Mason stroked Lao Wan's helmet in his arms, and he whispered:

"But I have a hunch that there may be more than one A-Class who will stand in our way as we get closer to the truth, and I think we might find something even more amazing beneath this wasteland.

It's like peeling back the cocoon, Barbara.

Seventeen years ago, the secrets are being revealed before our eyes little by little, and we are about to get closer to the core. ”

"We're getting closer to danger."

The Bat Maiden handed over the transformed Lizard Heavy Tank to Draman to manipulate herself, and lay down in the cramped and professional cockpit with her brother.

She stretched and whispered:

"Even now with three Kryptonites and two promising and promising guys as teammates, I still don't feel any security, maybe because it's really different now.

Tell me honestly, Mason, did you split Selena and Charles, and Zakang to keep them behind?

You're aware of the gradual danger, right? ”

"Pretty much, but you don't have to think about it."

Mason said very calmly:

"The current situation is that our stall is getting bigger and bigger, and there must be people who are relieved to be sent out to preside over the overall situation. Selena is in charge of the intelligence network of the Gotham world and supports the old lady's actions in the shadows, and then makes a good handover with the old man.

Charles will assist her and take care of our old and infirm women and children, such as Elizabeth's children Henry and Serena whom Barbossa has entrusted to us.

Zakang is going back to the wizarding world.

He is the most suitable handover person, and there must be a result for his and Xiaozha's.

Even Jack and the others are busy now, and once the minions trained in Osbenta are up to strength, they will be our best backup for every operation.

You think there are more and more people, but I feel that there are not enough people, and I even want you to be alone in charge of the need for people everywhere."

"Don't you think about it!"

Barbara interrupted him, and the Batgirl stubbornly said:

"I'm going to have to watch you for Bruce and Gordon so that you don't suddenly go crazy one day and die with the villains or something, your character definitely does that.

The second barrel has to be transferred back!

In this way, the two of us will be able to restrain you from making really dangerous moves. ”

"I'm not as fragile as you think."

Mason quibbled:

"I still want to live to see the end of the Dark Ages."

"You'd better be like that."

The Bat Maiden whispered:

"We're going to make it to the end, Mason, we're going to be. But seriously, I was really taken aback when you said you were a little orphan from this world and not Gotham City.

Who would have thought that our Gordon family would accumulate virtue and do good deeds and actually adopt an 'alien orphan'.

But if you think about your bizarre origins, it seems to perfectly explain your difference, and perhaps only you, who experienced world travel as a baby, could make such a career at such a young age.

Also, Logan said that when you complete the third phase of that experiment, you will awaken your true power, will you become a guy as powerful as Superman? ”

"Probably not."

Mason rubbed his chin and said:

"It's up to Providence for the mutant's abilities to take effect, I don't think I'm lucky enough to extract an omega-level ability, to be honest, I'm very satisfied with an alpha-level strength."

"Mason, the mountain ahead is the 'God's Fall', do you want to go over and have a look?"

Hawkeye's voice rang out in the communication, interrupting Mason and Batgirl's conversation.

The captain thought for a moment and said:

"Is that where the evil god Loki died? Let's stop by, we've got Thor's hammer and should help Thor bring some dying thoughts to his brother.

You can't take other people's things for nothing. ”

——

"Boom"

In the ruins of San Francisco, a big brawl has come to an end.

Faced with the onslaught of the Hulks, the Ghost Riders, who had lost their "holy relics", were clearly no match, and their newly elected second leader tried his best to resist, but was still quickly routed.

A small number of riders were torn apart and eaten by the furious Sons of the Hulk, and most of the riders were driven together by the cannon fodder before they could get out.

This time, the Hulk Gang not only uncharacteristically did not whip the captured cannon fodder, but also gave them weapons, locomotives, and food and equipment under the command of several direct Hulk sons.

still has the posture of cultivating cannon fodder servants.

The Hulks numbered around five hundred, all descended from the poor women and Bruce Banner that the mad Hulk had plundered after breaking Thor's neck for seventeen years.

Presumably inheriting the Hulk's eccentric bloodline, these greenskins are savage and have some of the habits of beasts.

They reproduce and grow at an astonishing rate.

And regardless of whether the other party is an ordinary woman or not, as long as the one conceived and born is bound to be the son of the green-skinned Hulk, and the men who are captured will also be humiliated and tortured by the female Hulk until they also complete conception.

In other words, given the Hulks enough time, they can thrive a new civilization in the wasteland on their own.

"Come here!"

Heavy chains tugged at the body of the second leader of the Ghost Riders, dragging the grizzled man to the ground, and the savage sons of the Hulk laughed around him, but the humiliated man dared not speak.

He didn't have the luck to inherit Johnny Blazer's bloodline and be recognized and given immortality by the Evil Motorcycle, and besides, the motorcycle was snatched by a damn stranger the day before yesterday.

He's just a fierce wasteland bully, how can he be up to these green-skinned thugs?

"Daddy wants to see you! I warn you, be honest. ”

A sturdy Son of Hulk stepped forward, smashed the mace mace of the mace in his hand into the ground, and scolded the grizzled fellow:

"Daddy will answer whatever you ask! Dare to talk nonsense, be careful that we ate you. ”

With that, the guy was taken to the "Hulk War Vehicle", which was guarded by twenty heavily armed Hulk Sons, a "mobile palace" made up of various abandoned vehicles.

There are more than twenty wheels of various sizes carrying the chaotic but strange body, assembled and operated in a way that is completely incomprehensible to others.

Every step forward emits billowing black smoke.

Of course, such a construction is not comfortable, but for the frail old man sitting on the sofa seat in the center of the Hulk war vehicle, this car is enough.

Dr. Bruce Banner is no longer as polite as he was seventeen years ago, and he is now old, ugly, and lonely.

Wearing a white vest and a pair of dirty fleece pants, barefoot and reading glasses, and a bare head, he looks like a frail old man.

But on the other hand, this "Fire Cloud Evil God" set is unexpectedly full of some kind of peculiar deterrent.

But the seat next to Daddy Banner was filled with several beautiful and helpless women, all of whom had big bellies, all of whom had just "created" the blood of Daddy Banner.

This is enough to prove that this old man is still old and strong.

For the Hulk Gang, these members with Daddy's direct blood are much stronger than ordinary members, and they are the real "Hulk Sons".

"You're the new leader of the Ghost Riders?"

Father Banner, who was sitting in the war wagon, pushed his cracked reading glasses, and asked in the posture of an old man:

"What about Henry Blazer? What about the guy who dared to confront us with the motorcycle left behind by his distant relatives? ”

"Boss Henry is dead."

The second leader of the Ghost Riders knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, and in the face of Daddy Banner's inquiry, he answered honestly:

"Killed by a group of strangers, the Hellbike was also snatched away, and I was there at the scene, and the motorcycle abandoned Henry, who seemed to prefer the young mysterious man.

It erupted in his hands with the same flames as the sun.

It could be that the real Ghost Rider has returned to this world, and it is precisely to bring us liberation."

"Oh, it's shameful and pathetic that ignorant doomists and typical cultists brainwash their words."

The frail Banner father pushed his reading glasses and said slowly:

"I don't care where your so-called relics go, I ask you, is Logan Houtley with them?"

"Yes!"

The man immediately replied:

"It was Logan's car that hit and killed Boss Henry, it was the damn cobwebbed car."

"What?"

Father Banner, who had already been uninterested and had begun to close his eyes and recuperate, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this, and he got up and shouted, half surprised, half crazy:

"You say Logan killed someone? After seventeen years of silence and self-exile, he once again allowed his hands to be stained with blood? Are you sure? ”

This scolding and questioning surprised the guy a little.

He felt that the focus of the mysterious leader of the Hulk Gang in front of him was somewhat strange, this was the end of the world, who could survive here without a little blood on his hands?

Isn't it just killing someone, as for all the fuss?

"Answer me! Isn't it? ”

His hesitation angered Daddy Banner, who threatened to jump out of the war vehicle and torture him, frightening the Hulk Sons around him.

Especially the older ones.

As if they had seen something terrible about to happen, one by one they stepped forward to stop the mad daddy, and the rest rushed to the idiot and punched and kicked him, yelling at him to answer the question honestly.

In the midst of the screams, the guy who was trying to survive could only shout:

"Yes! I confirm! I saw it with my own eyes, and it was he who killed someone! It's that old immortal bastard who killed someone. ”

"He's not a bag! Idiot, he's not an old immortal guy either, hahahaha. ”

Daddy Banner, who was finally confirmed, was ecstatic.

As if he had gone mad, he threw his hands high in his war vehicle and shouted to the sky:

"It's back! Hahahaha, the familiar feeling is back! The only one who could kill me is back. Steel Claw! Fang! Logan! Wolverine!

You're finally back

Let's go!

Everyone, bring everything!

Let's go!

Let's go to him, find him! Find Logan Houtley! I don't want to wait any longer! Hulk. Hulk doesn't want to wait any longer! Let's go! ”

"But Daddy, are we just going to give up our water source? It's something we've found with great difficulty, and it's more precious than gold in the wasteland."

"Bang"

As soon as a Hulk's daughter asked a question, the pockmarked father suddenly threw a punch, and the fist covered with old age spots hit his daughter in the face lightly, gently ripping off most of her skull.

The headless corpse flew out and smashed to the ground, scorching blood spilling across the sky, and the sight silenced all the Hulk Sons.

"I said. Let's go! Chasing Logan Houtley in the post-apocalyptic wasteland, I hope to say one last goodbye to my old friend. ”

Daddy calmed down.

The old man pushed his broken reading glasses with his bloody fingers, and said to his children in a gentle tone:

"Who has an opinion?"

"Let's go! Hulk Gang! Let's go! ”

The eldest son of the Hulk shouted ahead as he swung his halberd welded from scrap steel, and soon the bloated convoy was heading north along Team K's route.

In the carriage of the huge war wagon, the excited and crazy Banner father grabbed the screaming woman under him and kept venting, but he didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all, or even to what he was doing.

His gaze looked into the distance.

Seventeen years ago, it wasn't just Wolverine who died in that Doomsday War, Hulk also died, but today Wolverine has crawled out of his grave.

So the Hulk, which has long since rotted, should probably be

"Nope! No! ”

The woman's screams echoed through the carriage, but it didn't change the terrible end.

After more than ten seconds, the father staggered out, while cleaning up the blood and flesh on his body, with a strange smile, he said softly to the children who bowed their heads and did not dare to look at him, pointed to the carriage covered with blood and flesh, and said:

"Clean it up, it's disgusting."

(End of chapter)