Of course, Hulk couldn't possibly use Rising Dragon Fist, unless Michael materialized a skill book for it.
But looking at Hulk's Rasengan—no, wait, why does it look like a Thousand Years of Death? The more Michael looked, the more it seemed off, so he directly kicked Hulk away.
Bang! Another sonic boom sounded. The surrounding onlookers watched as this even taller and mightier Green Monster was directly kicked by Michael, flying out of the city and disappearing almost in the blink of an eye.
Before the onlookers could calm down, another sonic boom sounded.
Bang! The onlookers clearly saw that the great hero who had saved everyone, the great hero who had just been suspended in the air, flew off in the same direction even faster than the Green Monster he had kicked away. He must be continuing to brutalize the big Green Monster, right?
"Superhero! He drove away the big monster that ravaged the city, he is our superhero!"
Suddenly, an onlooker who had witnessed the whole spectacle shouted.
Then, the other onlookers, who had also been watching for a while, quickly echoed him! "That's right! He is our hero! He is... a superhero!"
"The Military are a bunch of weaklings! We need a superhero to protect us!"
"Exactly...! The Military is too crappy!"
"And judging by how familiar the Military seems with this Green Monster, it might even be... a monster created by the Military!"
"In the end, our superhero still had to come to the rescue. The Military is... useless!"
"Hey! Guys, we still have Iron Man! Although he arrived a bit late, he's also our superhero!"
"That's right! Iron Man is also a superhero!"
A large group of onlookers roared in anger, venting their displeasure. The scene of the big Green Monster rampaging through the city had terrified these onlookers! In a Hulk capture operation, the Military became the biggest loser. Instead, Michael, upon his first appearance, won the approval of the populace. After all, he had subdued the big Green Monster and was the great hero who saved everyone.
"Bastard!"
"Useless!"
Like the onlookers, General Ross was also filled with anger, but his anger stemmed from the powerlessness of his subordinates, the might of Hulk, and even more so, from that 'superhero' who inexplicably interfered! General Ross didn't know Michael. Although the instruments couldn't capture Michael's image, General Ross could look, and he guaranteed he absolutely didn't know this person! In fact, after making contact with the top powerful generals and Military heads at The Pentagon, Michael had long forgotten about General Ross.
If it weren't for the connection with Bruce, Michael would have completely forgotten about this guy!
"What should we do, General?"
Watching the angry General, the adjutant didn't want to disturb him, but this operation had failed, or rather, it was a complete disaster. And in the city, looking at the surrounding onlookers who were increasingly excited and gathering around, someone had to step forward to take the blame at this moment! The adjutant indicated that this burden was too heavy, and he couldn't carry it.
"What else can we do? Contact the cleanup crew to clear the battlefield, we're retreating first!"
Angry as he was, but seeing the increasing number of onlookers gathering while shouting slogans, General Ross couldn't bear it anymore!
"Oh, right, where's Emil Blonsky?"
As he had the armored vehicles turn around and head back to the Base, General Ross asked his adjutant.
"Uh, he was slapped away by that... big Green Monster and smashed into the nearby mall. We sent people to check, he has comminuted fractures all over his body, more exhales than inhales, he probably won't survive!"
The adjutant was stunned, not expecting General Ross to still be thinking about that guy in this situation. But the adjutant still reported truthfully.
"Take him... forget it, forget it, let's just retreat!"
Hearing that Emil Blonsky wasn't dead, General Ross instinctively wanted to have him brought back, but then he reconsidered. He now had nothing, and once he returned to the Base, an order for his dismissal would probably come down immediately. Even if he brought Emil Blonsky back, it would just be giving credit to other generals. No one would think that Emil Blonsky, who had been injected with a flawed Super Soldier Serum and hadn't died, had anything to do with General Ross, although in fact, there was indeed no connection.
Poor Emil Blonsky was just abandoned by General Ross like that. If Iron Man Tony Stark hadn't received a message from White, poor Emil Blonsky would truly have died unnoticed. However, at this moment, Tony Stark didn't fly away with Michael, nor did he immediately start rescuing people. Instead, he was in disbelief.
"Jarvis, are you saying that even if Michael stands in front of you, you still can't scan him? Then how did you detect him in the desert before?"
After being shocked for a while, Tony Stark returned to normal and asked.
"Perhaps... Mr. Michael can control this state. If he wants to be known, he can be detected; if he doesn't want to be known, he blocks all detection methods."
Jarvis's database didn't contain the principles of these things, so he could only analyze such a result based on big data.
"Oh, if you put it that way, it's not entirely unacceptable."
Tony Stark raised an eyebrow. "Alright, now it's rescue time. Let's talk about these things later!"
...Meanwhile, on the outskirts of New York, in an uninhabited area, like a cannonball, the thrice-transformed Hulk, head-first, was violently carried by the immense force, plowing a long and deep gully in the ground!
Bang! A sonic boom erupted, but quickly dissipated into nothingness.
It was Michael who had arrived. Ignoring inertia, he abruptly stopped, still suspended in the air, looking down at the long and deep gully plowed by the thrice-transformed Hulk.
"Hulk, join me, you'll eat well and live well, how about it?"
Looking at Hulk, who had crawled out and was glaring at him furiously, Michael grinned and tried to recruit him.
"! Hulk! Hit you!"
A roar of anger expressed Hulk's disdain! He bent his knees, jumped, and performed a Thousand Years of Death! Cough...
"Alright, it seems you're not sober enough yet. I'll have to beat you sober first!"
Sighing and shaking his head, Michael teleported to Hulk's side.
Without giving Hulk any time to react, he directly unleashed a roundhouse kick!
Bang!!! To be continued: Feilu reminds you: Three things to do when reading: collect, recommend