"The power of the Wasteland Hulk is growing! It's already close to five krypton! Zod was wounded, and his speed slowed down. Bizarro's Frozen Ray can contain the Hulk.

But only a little bit.

This guy is a monster! ”

The battlefield where the three Kryptonites and the Wasteland Hulk are entangled also comes with BGM, but it's more like an excited narrator broadcasting the "wasteland process" of the K-Squad 2.0 Raiders World Boss in the team newsletter.

Annoyed, Barbara jumps next to the blue beetle while manipulating the Fenrir armor with its shell removed, and the cowboy boy is poking a camera out of the alien armor's shoulder, recording the battle footage and analyzing it while "broadcasting" it by the way.

"Be quiet!"

The Batgirl, who was the front-line commander, held her timid but broken-mouthed team member with one hand and whispered to him:

"First of all! It's insulting to forget your claim that you use the power of Zod's full punch as a ridiculous combat unit for 'one krypton'.

Second, show me a decent look and see your legs are shaking.

Finally, think of a way for me with the scarab combat system you boast of being omnipotent! There's no monster in this world that can't be defeated, and that guy definitely has weaknesses that we didn't notice. ”

"Weakness? No, at least the scarab system at this stage cannot be analyzed. ”

The blue beetle looked in pain.

The biological probe on his chest was about to spark at full strength, but in the scanning vision of his space weapon, the Hulk monster in front of him almost showed a "perfect form" of hexagonal distribution of combat power.

Not only strength, defense, regeneration, and even the intuition of beasts in battle, and the more angry and terrifying the form, they are almost indestructible.

The cowboy said in a shocked tone:

"At the beginning when it rushed out, Zod was able to stop it, but look at it now! It only took a few minutes for it to grow to the point where it could crush three Kryptonians.

It definitely has some kind of 'growth mechanism', Barbara.

If we can't break through its defenses at once and make it weak, it will continue to grow stronger under the attack of external forces, and the more we hit, the worse it will become.

Our Kryptonian trio has been basking in the yellow sun for too short, it's not a star and a half worse than the genuine big super, I've recorded superhuman strength data, and Zod's strength when swinging his punch can't even compare to the limit of more than one-third!

The mighty fist looked like it tickled the Heartless Hulk.

But maybe you can try an energy attack?

At least that's the advice that the Scarab System gives me right now, except for fleeing quickly. ”

"Firestorm, do you hear me? It's your turn. ”

The Batgirl immediately took the suggestion and shouted to her own energy team members as she manipulated Fenrir's armor to shoot beams of high-energy particles.

"Boom"

Under Barbara's command, the Firestorm that was punched by the Hulk returned to the battlefield in the next moment, slashing through a rather snakeskin move from a high altitude, and performing a "burner explosion" when he was close to the Hulk.

The terrifying atomic flames almost exploded close to Hulk's features, and it screamed in pain and covered its eyes and retreated.

This also allowed Bizarro, who had been caught by the Hulk, to get out.

Although the demon is simple, when did he suffer this grievance? Bizarro, who had been used as a "war hammer" for several minutes to break his head and bleed, was also furious, and rushed up to unleash a set of Kryptonian military body punches on the Hulk.

But then, the Batgirl stopped him.

"The energy attack works! Tactical change! The Kryptonian trio open the hidden syringe on your arms and take advantage of the time when the superhuman medicine takes effect to fight him off as quickly as possible, preferably taking him outside the city.

Firestorm prepares for atomic bombardment of maximum yield! ”

"Roger."

Zod, the black-clad Superman hovering in the air, touched his swollen face, and he glanced at Kara and Bizarro as he hammered the black wrist armor on his left arm, the hidden needle injecting into their subcutaneous veins.

The injection needles mixed with trace amounts of krypton are all disposables specially made by Firestorm with the assistance of Mason, and the technology content is quite high.

The injection was completed in an instant, and at the moment when the superhuman medicine entered the body, the three Kryptonian people all felt as if a fire had been lit in their bodies, just like the feeling of the yellow sun basking in the Earth's orbit for a month.

Endless power poured out of the body.

It is also full of an urge to "smash something".

The hulk roared as the blasted out in front of him roared, the twisted mass pushing away the stone ruins of the collapsed house that was crushed on his body.

It was larger than before, and the muscles of its entire face were twisted to an exaggerated level, and even every breath was filled with a scorching column of air.

"Wait a minute! Don't be impulsive. ”

Barbara activated the anti-superman module of the Fenrir armor again and planned to play in person, but at this moment, a gentle psychic power arrived from afar and poured into the heart of the bat girl who was already ready to give it a go.

"Weaken the Heartless Hulk, Barbara, your firepower can't kill him yet."

"Huh? Who are you? ”

Barbara activated the mind protection program and asked vigilantly:

"Suddenly appearing at a time like this makes people wonder where you came from."

"I'm Emma, and we've met in Attilan City."

The voice replied in the bat girl's heart:

"Mason has arranged for us to be your backup, and we will show up when you are in trouble.

My child has spoken to me about the Hulk, and he wants to study this strange life, so as his titular mother, I'm naturally willing to help you capture this beast as a way to apologize to Mason.

Black Bolt is also here, and he will be in charge of the final blow.

Remember, you just need to beat Hulk to weakness and don't trigger more anger on him.

Seventeen years ago, Hulk absorbed too much nuclear radiation in order to defeat Thor, and seventeen years of anger repression and dark indulgence have pushed this anomalous life born from gamma energy into another level of life. ”

"Mason's mother?"

Barbara flicked her tongue in surprise and stopped the Fenrir Warframe's assault mode, and she complained:

"Well, it's always good to have one more option in this situation."

"Bang"

Wasteland Hulk grabs tons of rocks and smashes them at Fenrir's armor, which is shattered by Barbara's steel fists, and the creature responds most directly to his provocation.

In his strengthened state, Zod flickered at nearly the speed of light, his silent face gritted his teeth at this moment, and blasted a full blow to the most powerful opponent he had encountered in his previous thirty years.

The power of terror combined with the speed of terror brings about double the momentum of terror.

This punch broke the defense on the spot!

The Wasteland Hulk's head was raised, his massive body feet off the ground, and his eyes were full of consternation, but then Kara's second punch hit him in the back of the spine, and the bones clicked.

It's a pity that Kara didn't learn a few things from the "old military doctor of the right spine" Bane, otherwise at this moment, she could consider giving Hulk an authentic Assassin Alliance's "Broken Back Healing".

But it's not a big problem at the moment.

Bizarro flew in with a cheer to catch the third punch and slammed the floating Hulk into the sky with a full force of "Earth Throw".

Although it took all the punches to ensure that the more enraged Hulk was completely suppressed every time, the coordination between the three of them had reached a good point when they were beaten before, and the continuous alternating heavy blows in the air hit a smooth CQB, sending Hulk out of the already burning city of Babylon in a matter of seconds.

It was like a gray-green meteorite streaking across the sky, crashing into the Gobi desert in the distance in a supersonic fall.

"Hulk's power is still rising! Warn! It's adapting quickly to this level of attack! What a monster! It was wounded, but not badly enough.

Come on! ”

The "battlefield observer" blue beetle chased after the team members while reporting the results of his biological detection on current affairs, and he shouted:

"Firestorm, adjust your flight trajectory and tilt 7.53° to the bottom left, which will allow you to overlap the path of the Hulk's fall to maximize the destructive power of the Nucleus!"

"Shut up. Reyes, I'm adjusting"

Firestorm's extremely laborious voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

While converging the most powerful atomic flames he can control so far, this superhuman has to adjust his flight position according to the calculations of the blue beetle.

Fortunately, he had two brains operating at the same time in his body alone, otherwise the terrifying workload of this two-line operation would have been enough to overload his pig brain and explode on the spot.

"One more punch! Look at this weak punch! To beautiful friends! ”

Bizarro made a very shameful "Superman" charging gesture in the air, aiming at the wasteland Hulk who was waving his palms in the air to fight back against Kara, and roared:

"Bad enemy Mason hopes that Bizarro will give you a meaningless victory!!"

He screamed and pounced, so fast that Zod and Carrara, who had already retreated, could stop him, and the smirking Wasteland Hulk slapped his heavy palms together as Bizarro's "Fist of Victory" hit Hulk.

Hulk Wasteland Impact!

"Boom"

An invisible sonic boom blasted Bizaro out of the air like a hammer on his face, and Wasteland Hulk visibly adjusted his stance in the air to fight back, but the next moment the speeding fire storm crashed headlong into the arms of the Wasteland Hulk, who was accumulating power.

Then, a dazzling mushroom cloud exploded in the sky, like a white sun.

But neither the energy impact of the instantaneous heat melting everything, nor the tearing of kinetic energy, nor the lethal radiation could kill the Hulk.

Like Wolverine, Mad Hulk's only remaining superpower, which he has been tormented in the wasteland for seventeen years, is "survival".

It had fallen miserably to the razed ground below, but struggled like a waddling beast to its feet under the onslaught of everything turning to ashes.

This scene caused the blue beetle to rise in shock again, and he whispered:

"Aside from the destruction of the world, I really can't imagine what kind of attack it would take to kill this monster."

But his words were clearly a little too absolute.

Because in the next moment, there were invisible sound waves that fell from the air enough to open mountains and crack rocks, and overturned rivers and seas converged at one point, and in the perfect manipulation without the slightest energy leakage, it was like a "sonic scalpel" that accurately tore through Hulk's burned skin, and then the energy that hit the heart so hard that it fell to the ground all at once.

"Its weakness has always been in it, but you haven't noticed it."

The White Queen's voice rose in the blue beetle's heart, and she said with a little difficulty:

"You can't deal with the Hulk, you have to guide it to attack itself, which is Bruce Banner, the sleeping master of this monster

But it's not your sluggishness, you've done pretty well.

However, it is clear that there is still a lack of psychic power users in your ranks. ”

A few minutes later, the three Kryptonians landed on the edge of the crater, and the nuclear explosion of the fire storm only simulated the process of the nuclear explosion, and did not leave too much lethal radiation behind, which can be said to be the cleanest energy weapon.

The wounded Bizaro is supported by Zod, and Superman is eager to see the current state of the monster in front of him.

But as the dust was dispersed by Kara's super breath, it was no longer the hideous wasteland monster that appeared at the bottom of the crater, but instead a full-body naked. Naked old man.

"Ah, it's not dead."

Weak, he didn't even look at the members of Team K who came up, but just scolded rudely:

"You bastard invaders, your fists are so weak and powerless, how can you be a destroyer? Phew, a bunch of little deflated three! Can't even an old man's wish to die be satisfied?

What a rubbish!

Pathetic waste! ”

"Arrest him. Then come back, guys, there's something going on here."

Barbara's voice rang out in the team comms, and she said:

"Someone has opened the gates of hell. I really miss Zakon's vulgar jokes now, he definitely has a common language with the guy who walked out of this door. ”

——

While Team K and Hulk are fighting hard, the other team is moving forward.

"Bang"

A crisp gunshot rang out in the empty "Spicy Crispy Palace", the head of a Hydra sniper who was guarding on the second floor exploded, Mason put down his pistol, and a line of prompts popped up on the character card in front of him:

Complete a Precision Headshot and Ranged Execution, increasing Shooting Skill Mastery to Lv5.

"Finally."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

The stalled archery made him feel better again, but then as he led Harley and Logan forward, the closed wooden door shattered open in front of him.

A figure in black armor strode forward.

He stood alone in front of the three of them, his body sinking slightly, his hands spread out, and under the surprised gaze of Mason and Logan, the sharp Erdman alloy wolf claws stabbed out of the guy's fists.

A cold and brutal aura surged up in this small silent hall.

"It's your space-time alien!"

Harley shoved the old wolf, only to be corrected by Mason:

"No, it's not a space-time heterotope, don't learn a term and use it indiscriminately, Hallie, this should be called a clone, it's the younger Logan Houtley."

He looked up and down at the red-skulled hydra lieutenant in front of him, turned his head to look at Logan, who was making the same preparation, and said:

"He's younger than you, fiercer than you, stronger than you, and has the same Edelman infusion as you. No matter how you look at it, you don't have a chance of winning, so, do you need help?

I've just summed up a 'Wolverine tactic' here. ”

"No, you don't!"

The old wolf took a deep breath, he stared at the other blackened version of himself in front of him, and said:

"You guys go first, I may need to 'warm up'."

Drops of blood dripped down the old wolf's outstretched fists, and as Harley stared wide-eyed, six blood-stained steel claws stabbed out of the wolf's fists little by little.

The weapon that has never been awakened for seventeen years is unsheathed, but he first let his blood flow, which shows that the old wolf's control of the body has really reached a certain level.

Wolverine, on the other side of the house, won't let his claws hurt him.

"It's rusty!"

Harley pointed to the old wolf's rusty steel claws and exclaimed:

"Does Edelman Alloy rust too?"

"No, it's not that it's rusty."

Logan said in a dumb voice:

"It's me, it's me who rusts. Give me some time, Mason, I'll catch up soon, I promised. ”

"Die!"

The younger version of the blackened hydra Wolverine roared and pounced.

There was no Mason and Harley in his eyes, and the old wolf also flew up at this moment.

Two people with the same name and the same blood bite each other in the air like two lone wolves, just like the tragedy of the wolf king's hegemony, and an old wolf with a face is torn apart.

That must have hurt.

Just looking at Logan's grinning expression, he hadn't felt such pain in seventeen years.

But he didn't stop waving his claws.

The opposite side tore his chest, and he also pierced his opponent's waist and abdomen with color, and even if his eyes were blinded, he would grit his teeth and complete his counterattack with a headbutt.

It's like a madman who has lost his mind.

Don't care about your own pain, put life and death aside, leaving only the trajectory of steel claws torn in blood. The flesh and blood sacrificed to death will eventually prove true courage, and then project fear as a gift on the fragmented hearts of fakes.

The old Logan who fought hard and the blackened Logan looked very similar.

But in Mason's eyes, it is like a collision of diamonds and glass, and the appearance may be indistinguishable, but dusty diamonds can be tempered by the fire of despair, but no matter how beautiful the glass is, a little exertion will only leave a slag on the ground.

If you want to be the man who is admired by countless people, you can't just have an immortal body and sharp claws.

The name of a hero has never been so cheap.

"Welcome home, Logan."

Mason whispered, and he turned away without hesitation.

He didn't have to worry about the battle here, the twilight wolf who had returned home would take care of everything.

Welcome back to the battlefield.

Wolverine.

(End of chapter)