Marvel: Become Athena: Chapter 53

As early as some time ago, this knight did a lot of things in many cities in Texas. Many people died, and the way of death was very strange. His eyes were as black as briquettes. The cause of death was unknown. Except for the eyeballs, even after the autopsy , none of the brain nerves were damaged, they just stopped functioning after normal death.

In addition to the information of each deceased, basically all the knights found were criminals, and everyone had a murder case. It is not difficult to conclude that this knight has a certain ability to see whether people have committed crimes.

Specially find criminals to give some kind of ceremonial trial.

Natasha and Hawkeye Clinton are both S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. For so many years, Tony would not believe that they had never killed anyone.

Whether there are innocent people among them, not to mention, for the agents, there are only targets with different positions, and all innocent people can only be known in the S.H.I.E.L.D. database.

And even Tony himself had developed the military industry before and sold it to the US military, how few people are killed by the US using weapons every year?

In fact, he killed countless people indirectly.

To attract such an uncertain factor, the other party probably saw the three people, and first went straight to 727 to run away and transform to judge them.

Tony didn't have the slightest bit of confidence in that.

"This is enough. The earth needs a powerful avenger. My task is to recruit such a person. As long as he is strong enough, I will test him." Natasha didn't change her face.

"Wow, this is what makes me feel boring." Tony said so, but there was a hint of admiration and distrust in his eyes.

Appreciate the other party for sacrificing their lives in order to complete the task, but distrust is also based on this.

When he joins the Avengers, he needs to be centered on the will of the Avengers, not for the order of a bald man.

But he didn't mention it, he needs to use S.H.I.E.L.D. to get along with each other later. If he is sure that Natasha and that eagle-eyed Clinton are indeed still performing missions for S.H.I.E.L.D., then he will kick them out without hesitation. the Avengers.

In his team, there is no need for dead soldiers and tools.

"OK, put that skeleton knight down for now, have you found that Bruce Banner?"

"He has always been under our sight to prevent him from hurting others." Natasha nodded: "Tonight I will have someone take him to a remote place for a meeting."

This is the best execution plan for the irritable Hulk. Even if the negotiation fails in the end, he can leave at any time, or restrain the other party.

But Natasha's plan, Tony objected: "You will only make him distrust you."

"He's always been on high alert, wary of anybody, you lied to him first and then you're talking to him about things? Believe me, the most likely thing he's going to do is yell at us and tell us to **** off. "

Although Tony has a rebellious personality and is arrogant, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know human nature. It's just because of his identity as a rich man and a genius that he develops an arrogant character and is self-centered.

He upholds respect for the equally talented Bruce Banner and his status as a future teammate.

Natasha obviously acted like an agent, which made him very disliked.

Natasha and Clinton were taken aback for a moment. The former glanced at Tony thoughtfully and nodded: "Maybe you are right, so what should we do?"

"Go see him."

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Chapter 96: The Fifth Avenger (seeking flower monthly ticket)

"Let's meet him for a cup of coffee."

Tony stood up, walked towards the room, took two steps, then seemed to realize something, turned his head, took a look, stretched out his fingers and turned around: "It's worth mentioning that the two of you are wearing that thing called clothes, I Shouldn't you need to wear it?"

Natasha's little goodwill that had just risen in her heart disappeared immediately, and she threw Tony's beautiful eyes.

In the evening, night fell.

Mumbai brings together characters and cultures from various religions and cultures, and has given birth to a fascinating nightlife. After nightfall, Keraba is a feast for the eyes, and the old antique shops in the dark alleys are full of rare treasures that were scattered after the decline of the royal family in the 18th century.

There are luxury hotels and poor slums.

This is the city with the most contradictory classes in the world, and also the most populous city.

In Mumbai at night, in the center of the city, the lights are feasting, the lights of luxury hotels and restaurants illuminate the relatively clean roads, and the rich and wealthy of the high caste are well-dressed and travel in luxury cars.

In the slums, there are dirty and muddy roads, decades-old houses on both sides, and even thatched cottages.

Men, women and children are wearing old rags wrapped around their bodies, and people come and go busy with this night's work.

There are also groups of children laughing and playing.

There is a unique style of the lower class.

And in one of the wooden houses on the outskirts of this slum, two bare bulbs were lit on the ceiling, emitting a dim yellow light that was not considered bright.

In the dilapidated and dirty house, Bruce Banner, who was wearing an ordinary gray-blue shirt, put down the medical kit in his hand, and washed his hands on the rusty iron basin on the wooden platform.

Although he is living in poverty now, the noise here does not bring him any pressure. On the contrary, it is the peace that he has not had for a long time.

He enjoyed this unique tranquility very much.

Dr. Banner, who had been busy all afternoon, was preparing to make today's dinner. There was a polite knock on the door, and Dr. Banner turned around and shouted in his not-so-proficient Hindi: "Please come in."

Following the sound of several footsteps, Dr. Banner saw three people walking in.

When the appearance of one of them was clearly seen through the light, his originally smiling face immediately became calm.

"I thought that one day someone would come to me, and even thought that the army would send soldiers, tanks, and helicopters here, but I never thought that Tony Stark would appear in front of me." As he said, he turned and walked from the side On the wooden shelf, there was a red thermos bottle, and he poured himself a cup of hot water.

He picked it up and took a sip before looking at Tony, Natasha and Clinton. His eyes paused for a moment on the exquisite clothes wrapped around the three of them, especially when Tony was still wearing a suit. He paused and continued. Said: "What made you come to this impoverished place?"

"If it's a blood draw, you should put on your armor first."

Dr. Banner was pointing, obviously aware of what had happened to Tony in the last few days.

The slightly hostile words did not make Tony feel angry, but he took a look at the house and shrugged his shoulders: "I have to say, sometimes living in such a house for a period of time may give me another feeling. inspiration."

He said in general, but suddenly found a mouse scurrying by, and immediately changed his words: "Wow, the premise is that there are no such children."

"Hmm." Dr. Banner looked at Tony talking nonsense.

That look made Tony immediately stretch out his hand and make a classic breast milk gesture: "OK, let's get back to business."

He glanced at the long table and the chairs placed next to him, walked a few steps and sat on one of the chairs, raised his head slightly and looked at Dr. Banner: "I want to form a special response team, I want to You are invited to join, Dr. Banner."

Natasha and Clinton followed Tony in two of the chairs.

"This big beauty and tough, handsome guy are members of this team, two murderous agents." Tony pointed to Natasha and Clinton.

Natasha unconsciously gave another look at the guy who secretly satirized her.

Dr. Banner walked slowly to the other side of the table and sat down. He put the steaming teacup on the table, looked Tony in the eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not interested in your proposal."

"If you can come to me, you should know what state I am in now. The other one will rage at me anytime and anywhere, and it will tear you apart."

The voice gradually became indifferent.

While speaking, the original voice turned into an angry voice, and the pupils changed back and forth between light brown and green.

A violent beast breath that seemed to come from the wild era spread from his body.

This breath made Natasha and Clinton vigilant instinctively. They subconsciously touched their weapons, but they found nothing. At this time, they had already reacted. Under Tony's strong request, the two did not carry any weapons.

As for Tony, who was facing this aura, his heart was tense, but he still forcibly calmed down, looked directly into Dr. Banner's eyes, and said softly: ".We need you and the other you."

"In addition, joining the Avengers, Ross has no authority to hunt you down, we are free."

The green pupils stared at Tony, and the other party's sincere expression. After an unknown amount of time, Banner opened his mouth slowly.

"Then you better hope I don't get angry."

Dr. Bruce Banner is recruited, and the fifth member of the Avengers is in place.

And on the plane back to the temporary Avengers headquarters, (Zhao Lizhao), which is Tony's villa in New York that he doesn't often live in, Tony showed Dr. Bruce Banner a lot of confidential documents and information that he couldn't touch.

When he saw the shocking truth of the world inside, Dr. Banner also knew the cruelty of the world.

No wonder Tony couldn't wait to recruit himself.

On the private plane, Dr. Banner sat on the sofa, with a dry smile, and looked at Tony in front of him: "Are we all facing incidents of this level?"

Although he knows the strength of his other self, it doesn't mean he is completely invincible.

If he was facing creatures from myths and legends, Banner believed that there was a high probability that he would be the one who was crushed.

"Ha, of course it's impossible." Tony stared at Dr. Banner with a foolish look.

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Chapter 97: Hell and Heaven

Tony casually placed the coffee he made himself in front of Dr. Banner, completing what he had said to Natasha.

"Although I don't want to admit it, so far, the Avengers are completely incapable of dealing with enemies of that level."

"Also, those guys' emphasis on energy has surpassed the level that our modern known technology can achieve."

Tony took a sip of whiskey, he was a genius, not an all-knowing god.

His ability to create equipment that surpasses modern technology is also based on the advanced technology left by his father Howard. He cannot imagine a technology that surpasses modern technology out of thin air, and then create it.

Even this technology needs to resist a powerful energy that can destroy a planet.

He needs more inspiration and basic techniques of technology.

As one of the most knowledgeable scientists in the scientific community, Dr. Banner understands this very well. Science itself is extremely risky and unstable. He himself is the biggest example.

he created a

An uncontrollable monstrosity.

However, what is ridiculous now is that he was hunted down by the army because of the monster, and he didn't know how many innocent casualties and damages he caused indirectly. Because of this monster, he was recruited to a so-called team to solve supernatural crises and save lives .

Dr. Banner put down the tablet, took a sip of the iced coffee, and the cold and bitter taste cheered him up a little: "Fortunately, someone will solve such an existence."

There are so many unbelievably powerful monsters and demons emerging one after another, if it weren't for the goddess Athena and the chosen saints.

Perhaps humans are already desperate now.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's the end.

Dr. Banner is in a good mood now, he has been through bad situations anyway.

"So, where do we go next?"

"Let's go see the old guy who is said to have just woken up." Tony looked out the window of the plane, and the moon that seemed to be very close.

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"Tsk, it turned out to be an old guy. The 727 can make you fight so hard. As expected, the legendary **** is very scary." The next day, Sol in the sanctuary learned from Bart and Elvis that After learning about the contract between Mephisto and the Raw Vatican, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

He is very clear about the strength of Bart and Elvis.

But it was such a fighter who almost suffered a fiasco in the face of that guy named Mephisto.

This surprised Sol, and made his heart even hotter.

He also wanted to see such a super strong person.

Bart's upper body was bare, revealing a nearly exploding broad body and muscles. He was doing push-ups with one finger on the difficult marble floor, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

On his back was a huge black boulder with a diameter of more than 100 meters and a strange shape.

This boulder is a star core that died of Hengxin in the universe, and the weight of this one piece has reached an astonishing over one million tons, which shows its density.

And Pope Kyle also engraved a mark of divine power on it, and the weight will gradually increase over time.

Not only Bart, but other saints also have such star cores for training.

But most of the other people don't like this kind of exercise, and they are more willing to find a place with harsh environment but suitable for them to practice.

Only Bart and Santos of Ursa Major advocated the primitive cultivation method of the body.

So why among all people, Bart has the closest relationship with Santos and Saul.

Huh~huh~huh~

Not far away, Santos, who was also exercising in this way, kept panting heavily, and said while exercising: "It was that guy who brought us a lot of shame."

The rough and resolute face seemed to become sharp because of the memory of the evil face.

"Huh~huh~huh, (bgfa) I want to see and see more." Sol held up a star core and stood up suddenly, then squatted down, back and forth, drops of sweat kept dripping, and the blond hair had become sticky Wet, full of testosterone.

If there was a woman here, she would probably pass out because she was too unbearable to bear the visual impact.