I Am In Marvel

"Team?" Bruce was stunned.

When he was attacked by gamma radiation four years ago, when he was angry, he would transform into a violent Hulk.

Once someone knows his true identity, the purpose is not only arrest, but also research.

Today was the first time someone wanted to invite him to the team.

"There is a monster living in my body." Bruce said bitterly with a solemn face.

"It is because you will become the Hulk that we will find you." Natasha smiled, "The Avengers, all they need are inhuman elites, without any talent, it is really impossible to get along with each other. The enemy the team has to face against.”

"Mr. Banner, you must know that those present are not ordinary people." Tony blinked and tapped his steel coat with his fingers.

Bruce gritted his teeth and said, "Being able to become a Hulk is a genetic disease, and I will do everything possible to find a way to cure it and return to a normal life."

The hall fell silent for a while. The strength of the Hulk is strong, but it is difficult to control. This is an absolute double-edged sword.

"Bruce."

Kyle suddenly spoke up, looked at him calmly and said, "Why do you think the Hulk is a disease? Not a slanted mutation evolution."

Hearing this, Bruce lowered his head, sweat dripping from his forehead, "The Hulk is a monster who has lost himself, how could it be a benign evolution..."

"You can think about it, if there is no Hulk, can you still sit here and talk to us intact?" Kyle said sharply.

Bruce fell silent, nodded sternly and said, "I have to admit that I have indeed been saved countless times by the Hulk that I hate."

"That's enough." Kyle looked at him and said bluntly: "You just don't want to face the other side of your superpower, treat it as a symptom of disease, and keep trying to heal it, control it, kill it, How could it not be furious and furious?"

Bruce was speechless.

Kyle shook his head secretly, this is the popular thinking that humans on Earth cannot reverse in a short time.

The minority obeys the majority and seeks common ground and rejects differences. This is a social experience formed since ancient times.

One day, you will become a superman, living in human society, you will not be proud and superior because of your super power, but will worry about the rejection of others, and want to get a shell to disguise yourself as an ordinary person.

Bruce Banner is a highly educated scientist, but he still can't ignore the eyes of the people around him. He can't stand the ugly and terrifying Hulk of his own mutation, and he is entangled in it day and night.

More importantly, there is no suitable environment and identity for him to live in the sun.

"Mr. Banner, think about it." Natasha stared straight at Bruce and said in a deep voice, "Even if you heal yourself now and stop becoming a Hulk, you will still be labeled as a Hulk for the rest of your life. The sins it has committed when it loses control will always be on you."

"Simply put, if it weren't for us, you would be in the military prison now. Given your danger, it is estimated that it would be at least a life sentence." Tony added.

"Looks like I have no choice." Bruce smiled wryly.

He understands that he has already been thoroughly understood, saying that it is a choice, but in fact there is no choice at all.

"This is an opportunity, a turning point in your life." Natasha, on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D., promised with a smile: "The Avengers, but the first heroic team on earth, can only deal with the crisis of foreign enemies for the survival of mankind! As long as you If you can join as the Hulk, you will be able to eliminate a series of crimes on your current body!"

Bruce's eyes lit up slightly, this promise is too lethal to his current situation!

Kyle shrugged, knowing that the meeting was almost over.

Hit a stick and give it a candy. This trick really sucks.

Bruce's face was embarrassed, "I never thought of destroying or killing people, and I always insisted on making scientific contributions to the world, but I couldn't control the Hulk after the transformation."

"Don't worry. Everyone in this game will have the means to suppress the rampant Hulk in the future." Kyle folded his arms and said firmly.

He himself has proved it with practical actions, and the eternal fire believes that it will become a big shadow of the Hulk.

Yutong's thoughts are extremely powerful, and he can also control the minds of others a little bit. The mentally weak Hulk really doesn't know how the two will fight.

Tony doesn't have to worry, as long as he is given enough time and combined with Banner's technological knowledge, the anti-Hulk armor is specially made for suppressing the Hulk.

As for Natasha, everyone knows Black Widow's methods...

Bruce felt a lot more at ease, sighed and said, "Then I'll try my best."

"That's it." Natasha was delighted.

In this way, even if Kyle does not appear, the Avengers will have enough high-end combat power.

Natasha took out her mobile phone directly, dialed it, gave a cold and domineering command, and then hung up the phone and said lightly, "Okay, Bruce Banner, your crime has been written off on the file."

"It's that simple?" Bruce opened his mouth.

"Otherwise, what do you think? Calm down, things in this team will make you even more shocked in the future." Natasha rolled her eyes at him.

The Avengers Alliance, with the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. as its logistics, convened superheroes as core members, is itself a powerful team beyond the mundane.

"It's all discussed, let's have a meal here by the way. Godfather." Tony gave a suggestion, leaning back on the back of the sofa, the weight completely overwhelmed the sofa under his crotch.

He touched his stomach and found the hard steel shell.

Kyle nodded and said, "Yu Tong, let someone prepare lunch."

After half an hour.

A luxurious dining table is arranged in the hall, and wine and food are readily available. According to the private reception, the waiters are all female members of the Carl family.

This is also equivalent to the first banquet of the Avengers.

Bruce was obviously very hungry. He ignored Western etiquette and taught teachers, so he took half a roast chicken and ate it directly. His girlfriend, Eliza, with a worried face, patted him on the back with a helping hand.

Tony, who changed into a suit, put on a white napkin, and the gentleman elegantly cut the meat on the plate with a knife and fork.

Kyle ate it just now, sitting on the main seat, just savoring the wine in the goblet. Yutong sat holding the wine bottle, half the empty glass was poured for him, Meimu looked at him with a smile.

Natasha was so excited that she wanted to call Hawkeye and ask him to come and accompany her for a few drinks.

In this beautiful and peaceful atmosphere, suddenly, Weiss made a beeping sound of communication.

"Master, there is news from General Ross." Weiss jumped to the corner of the dining table and prompted.

"What news?" Kyle asked in surprise.

Isn't it over?

"The Hulk showed up on California's bustling Main Street and is now wreaking havoc on the streets," Weiss reported.

"what?!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone in the hall immediately fell on Bruce.

"what?"

Bruce was surprised and pointed to his nose, with half a greasy chicken leg in his mouth.