I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

Chapter 347 The mastermind behind everything

Facing the besieged Little Hulk, Leon did not directly summon the Blade of Darkness as he did in the research center, and dealt with all the enemies like chopping melons and vegetables.

On the contrary, he just used his agile hands to navigate among the numerous little Hulks, as if waiting for something.

Lyon did this just to verify a doubt in his heart:

How long can the effects of these Hulk potions last?

When he was in the research center, his attention was mainly on haters, and he didn't pay much attention to these soy sauce parties who used potions to transform.

After summoning the Blade of Darkness and solving the hatred, he also took advantage of the situation to easily solve several little Hulks without any effort.

After being knocked down, the little Hulk quickly returned to the state of an ordinary person at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And this scene naturally caught Leon's attention.

Not only that, after diagnosis, these people who use the medicine will fall into a deep state of shock after transformation, and even a few unfortunate people who cannot be treated will die directly.

From this point of view, these Hulk potions are an extremely sharp double-edged sword!

Although it can allow ordinary people to obtain a part of the power equivalent to Hulk in a short period of time. However, the side effect is that it consumes a lot of life energy in the body.

However, in a sense, this is not a kind of Jedi counterattack, a good thing desperately.

Of course, Leon had no interest in this potion at all.

What he cares more about is who can make such a potion...

At first, he thought that the mysterious psychic who could control the actions of others might be the charming witch of Asgard, Amora.

However, looking at various details and evidence, Leon found that his guess seemed to be wrong...

. . .

Different from the fighting on Leon's side, the battle between War Machine and several Hulks was huge.

Relying on its own flying plug-in, the war machine is like a large arsenal, constantly pouring endless barrages towards Little Hulk underneath.

The little Hulks who were hit by bullets and screamed could only run around and use the resources around them to throw cars, gravel, trees and the like as throwing weapons, and threw them one after another at the war machine.

However, such a clumsy attack method is conceivable, and there is no threat to the war machine that can fly freely in the sky.

At the same time, taking advantage of the gap between the two of Leon, Samuel Stern sat back in front of the laboratory table again, staring at the blood analyzer on the table, facing the computer screen, watching the constantly beating Data, muttered to himself:

"come on…"

And the bag of the most pure Hulk serum in the freezer behind him disappeared.

. . . . . .

Before I knew it, time passed, and five minutes passed.

On the battlefield, things changed again.

I saw the little Hulks who had been chasing behind Leon, but could not touch the corner of his clothes, and the group slammed as if the pause button had been pressed.

Immediately afterwards, he began to scream in pain, constantly digging at his own skin with both hands, as if something terrible wanted to burrow out from under his skin.

Not only the enemy on Leon's side, but also on War Machine's side.

The strange scene made Leon and Rhodes under the steel armor frown in unison.

Falling from the air, Rhode came to Leon's side, opened his face armor, and asked with a little doubt:

"What happened to them?"

Looking at the little Hulks who were lying on the ground and gradually shrinking in size, Leon pouted and replied:

"It should be time for the medicine to take effect..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leon tapped the high-tech watch on his left wrist, and a virtual screen suddenly jumped out.

Looking at the time above, Leon quickly found out the duration of this Hulk medicine.

"Five minutes, no more..."

As if to hear Leon's murmur,

Rhode, who was beside him, asked aloud:

"What did you say?"

"Oh, nothing, I'm just looking at the time to see if I can get this done before lunch..."

While the two were chatting and laughing, the little Hulks lying on the ground all changed back to ordinary people.

However, compared to them five minutes ago, they were completely naked...

Passing past the naked men who were in a state of shock, Leon involuntarily turned his gaze to a large truck not far away, then stepped forward and said with his mouth:

"Let's go! Let's meet that mysterious psychic!"

As soon as the voice fell, only a "click" was heard, and the hatch at the rear of the large truck was suddenly opened!

A strange figure in a white coat walked slowly from the car.

When he saw Samuel Stern's big green head, a super villain's name flashed in Leon's mind - Big Boss!

"It was him!"

The big boss, like Abomination, is the Hulk's nemesis. (Banner: Who am I provoking?)

The "Mr. Blue" who was in constant contact with Banner, who was hiding in Brazil, was also a scientist obsessed with gamma rays.

Leon had read Banner's relevant files and knew that since he turned Bronski into a hatred, the man in front of him disappeared like the air evaporated.

But I didn't expect that the mastermind behind all this would be him...

However, I have to admit that all this seems logical.

Use the potion made from the blood of the Hulk, rescue the abomination from prison, attack Banner...

The pieces of the puzzle were put together by Leon in an instant.

"Dr. Stern?"

"Hello, Agent Leon, it's really my honor to be able to meet you in person..."

While speaking, Samuel Stern's eyes just stared at Leon tightly, as if looking at a peerless beauty, full of deep curiosity and aggression.

The other party's eyes and tone made Leon feel a sense of discomfort as if he was being treated as prey, and he couldn't help frowning.

"I have to admit, I'm more interested in you than Banner."

"I'm very curious, how can such a powerful energy lurking in an ordinary person's body, and that kind of power does not seem to be produced by scientific means."

"The power to control thunder and lightning, what is it? I look forward to reading the mystery from your blood..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Samuel Stern grinned and pulled out a hideous and weird smile.

Hearing this, Leon couldn't help sneering, cast a disdainful look at Samuel Stern, and said coldly:

"My blood..."

"If you want, come and get it!"

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