I Am In Marvel

Inside a closed production plant.

It was late at night and the workers went home to sleep. Thanks to this, they were able to escape the fighting tonight.

In the huge assembly line production field, it is divided into three floors with iron shelves. Some of the instruments were smashed by Kyle just now, and they were emitting flickering fire and black smoke.

‘Tap Tap! ’

The ground of the factory trembled slightly, and the dark green giant rushed in, his green eyes swept around, as if he was looking for someone in every corner.

'call out--'

A shallow black shadow swept across the left side at high speed. The Hulk grabbed the iron shelf and threw it in pieces. The iron shelf wiped the black shadow and fell to the glass shelf behind, and a piece of glass shattered suddenly. cracking sound.

The black shadow disappeared again, quietly blending into the shadow of the night.

"Roar!"

The Hulk roared impatiently, and when he saw a gas tank in front of him, he stepped forward and held the bottom of the front end with both hands. The giant cylindrical gas tank with a length of seven meters and a radius of two meters, and a dozen or so tons of items as a tool to pull out.

With a push of the Hulk's palms, the giant gas tank flew out and rolled on the ground with a roar, sweeping away countless crowded equipment bunkers in the small half of the field.

'call out--'

A dark shadow seemed to be forced out of it, and flickered in the shadow. The Hulk's senses were so keen, he let out a low roar, and immediately ran and sprinted into the shadow.

Approaching its body, the black whips twisted and intertwined in the shadow, against the faint dark light, but through the iron pillars and beams inside the factory, it was vaguely woven into a semi-formed net.

After the Hulk walked into the trap, the ceiling on the third floor above his head flashed a scarlet and coquettish pupil light.

"Close the net!"

Kyle originally stood upside down on the ceiling, but then suddenly jumped down on the ground, pulling the whip with both hands downward, pulling the net that had been woven with the whip to shrink.

The Hulk roared, and the tenacious dark whip wrapped around its hands, waist, and neck, and tightly restrained it with power!

Kyle didn't try to subdue the Hulk with a long whip. As long as he restricted his body movements for a short time, he could bring the battle back to his control!

"Try this trick!"

His scarlet tongue licked his lower lip, and a strong wave of air exploded under his feet. He pulled the long whip with both hands to borrow strength, and at the same time burst forward by sprinting in the air. Following the trend of his body, he kicked his knees fiercely. On the face of the Hulk.

This knee strike perfectly integrates the three levers to maximize the strength of the body!

Kyle's face changed slightly, his knees seemed to hit the vibrating metal far beyond the steel, the Hulk's body was motionless, his head just tilted to the left, green blood flowed down his nose, and his head was a little dizzy under the huge impact. .

But that's all, it's all skin trauma, which is not enough to regain the victory from the Hulk, but makes it even more angry and violent!

The Hulk stared at Kyle nearby, the anger in the dark green pupils was burning, and under the strength of the thick hands, the tough long whip began to break down gradually.

Kyle was not afraid at all, and took advantage of the opportunity to quickly retract his knees, his left hand was still bound by a long whip, and his raised right hand had turned into a sharp blade, slashing toward the Hulk's forehead quickly and forcefully!

The light of the knife flickered, the blade touched the center of the Hulk's eyebrows, slashed a slightly deep wound, and the disgusting green blood flowed down!

"Roar!"

The Hulk roared in anger, all the long whips that were entangled and bound were completely broken, the hands that regained freedom of movement lifted up, and Kyle flew out with one punch!

'Boom! ’

With a dull sound, Kyle slammed into the gas tank with his back arched, and the steel shell of the giant gas tank was sunken inward, twisted and almost broken into two pieces.

"Master, we seem to be just ahead of it..."

Venom's bitter laughter sounded in his mind, and his voice was completely lost from the previous confidence.

"Stop talking nonsense, and quickly find a way for me." Kyle took a breath and slid into the air tank in a 'big' shape. Two ribs were slightly broken at the chest. Recover soon.

But he healed himself, and the wound on the Hulk is also gradually healing.

The moves in the fully covered state of venom are almost exhausted, and if they can't work again, they can only fight by relying on the divine body to run the power of Vulcan.

"I have one more trick to drag the time!" Venom replied quickly.

No one noticed that on the ground beside the Hulk, the stall of black liquid formed by the broken whip suddenly moved consciously.

The black liquid slid up the Hulk's feet, submerging into it at the last second of the wound on his neck healed.

"That's what you said."

Kyle put his hands on the shell of the gas tank and stretched the twisted steel, but before he stood up, a huge shadow enveloped his body.

Raising his head slightly, Kyle's eyes met the Hulk in front of him, who was grinning and roaring angrily at him, stretching out a big bare foot.

'Boom! ’

Kyle's body was like a black ball, flying upwards at a high speed, knocking over the iron frame on the second and third floors, and dashing out through the ceiling of the factory building.

The man was in the air, and his wings stretched out behind him, and Kyle stopped in mid-air like a brake, and the venom liquid on his body fell like rain.

"Venom, how long do you say it will take? I'm really going to get angry!" Kyle said in a deep voice.

The unawakened and incapable divine body was still too passive in the hands of the extremely angry Hulk.

"More..."

Before Venom's words were finished, Kyle's pupils shrank, but the roof of the factory below suddenly burst, and the Hulk rushed straight towards him in the air like a rocket.

Kyle just wanted to flap his wings to dodge, but the Hulk was too fast, and just after he realized it, his left hand had grabbed one of his feet.

"It's over."

Such an idea came to Kyle's mind. He was held by the Hulk's ankle, and it was difficult to break free for a while. He could only be pulled by it and fell freely to the factory below.

The wind whizzed past him, and in his field of vision, the distance between his body and the factory below kept getting closer.

Under the pressure of danger, golden flames appeared in Kyle's eyes, causing the venom mask on his face to melt away like frost.

Just before Kyle couldn't help withdrawing the venom and releasing his divine power, the venom's excited reminder sounded in his mind: "It's done!"

As if following its words, a little bit of viscous black liquid emerged from the Hulk's body and returned to the body of venom on Kyle's body to make up for the melted part of the venom mask.

Kyle was stunned for a moment, the five fingers of his left hand slowly clenched into a fist, and the black shell of the entire arm began to rapidly expand and firm, and soon formed a giant fist that resembled the shape of a hammer.

The strength of the whole body is mobilized and controlled, and the increase in holding is condensed on the left fist hammer.

At the moment when Kyle was about to touch the ground, he subconsciously threw a punch and bombarded the sturdy chest of the nearby Hulk.

The stored strength is like a flood that breaks a dam, venting out heartily!

next moment.

The Hulk let go of his palm in pain, and his entire huge body was raised high, like being hit by a high-speed suspended train, and tumbled to the ground, ploughing a trail of 20 to 30 meters back. !