Marvel: Apocalyptic Beginning, a High-Level Game!

Chapter 205 The Death of the Hulk

"Who are you? Why? Why?"

Thor pressed down on his cowboy hat, ignoring the green entity lying below with a large hole in its chest.

If you looked back from his perspective, you would probably see a scene of carnage, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Anyone standing here would probably vomit up from the disgusting scene before them.

This large temporary gathering of various RVs and trucks looked as if it were being invaded by some kind of demon!

None of the lives here survived. Before each green individual fell, a large hole was torn in their chest or head. That absolutely fatal blow ensured that they had no chance of repairing their bodies.

They don't deserve to live.

At least when Thor saw the piles of bones stacked up near the Hulk tribe, he could clearly see that the vast majority of them were human remains.

These beasts, bastards, freaks beyond description, have begun to devour humans.

Such a perverse scene truly irritated Saul's pure heart.

Yes, he questioned his own existence, but he never questioned the actions of heroes.

He was furious, not only at the apathetic people of this world, but also at the bastards in this world.

So he made a guarantee.

No green monster can leave here alive!

For Thor, this was no problem at all. When he single-handedly stormed into the Hulk's territory, there were other little green giants who wanted to take down the strip-shaped guy in front of them, but unfortunately, they didn't even get their hands on any weapons. They were slaughtered one by one as soon as they got close to him.

Even when he threw a punch, it was only because Thor had anger that he needed to vent.

And then, after a bolt of lightning pierced through their foreheads, nothing else was needed.

It wasn't that some Hulks with exceptional eyesight wanted to escape; they tried to get away from this freak. Unfortunately, within a radius of several miles, Thor had already erected an electric cage, a Faraday cage-like design that prevented these Hulks from daring to cross the line.

Why?

Look at the green corpses lying outside, charred black all over! You can even smell a fragrance about them.

"Dad, Dad, that freak outside is here, what should we do?"

Unlike the Hulks who still live in cars or tents, the progenitor of all Hulks, the mastermind behind it all, Bruce Banner, or rather, the Bruce Banner of this universe, still sits on his own cave throne.

As Bruce Banner of this universe held his daughter, who was holding a tiny green baby, a disgusting grin spread across his face, revealing his yellowed teeth.

"Wouldn't it be better if someone came to cause trouble? I'm already fed up with this."

I was originally planning to provoke some old wolf, but now there's actually someone willing to come up and play with me. That's great!

Even villains get tired of the long, drawn-out lives they lead, so what about the heroes who were once corrupt?

Of course there will be, only they will be more perverted and disgusting.

After Thor killed the Hulks who were trying to escape or attack, there were no survivors. He even killed the Hulk with distinctly female features who jumped out of the cave.

As for what happened next, the heavy leather shoes stepped into the cave, and with each step he took, green blood began to flow.

If it weren't for the gathering of divine power, his shoes would probably have been stained the same color by green blood.

"Bruce Banner, you beast, get out here!!"

The suppressed roar, as Thor looked up, instantly carried its angry sound waves throughout the entire cave, even causing the cave entrance to tremble slightly and fine sand to fall continuously.

That astonishing roar even surprised Bruce Banner inside.

The other person's voice was very young, and the strength he displayed indicated that he was no ordinary person. Had he ever encountered someone like this before?

However, the withered old man, who was so confident in his own strength that he already considered himself invincible, still slowly and unsteadily walked out.

At least when the sunlight shone on the short, thin little fellow in front of him, no one could have imagined that this kind-looking old man would be the origin of all the calamities.

Thor looked at the withered old man in front of him, who had a grin on his face, was bald, and wore reading glasses. This old friend, whom he had once considered a teammate and even dragged into the Avengers, had actually degenerated into this wretched state in another universe.

"Oh my, what an unexpected guest!"

I wonder what wrong my good-for-nothing children have done to this unknown friend?

Compared to Saul's recollections of the past, the old Banner in front of him seemed remarkably carefree. After all, he knew what kind of people his children were, and it was only natural that they had caused some trouble.

It's just that he's managed to attract someone he can't figure out, and he's only excited about it.

Thor didn't speak; he remained silent.

He was trying to find a reason, a suitable reason, for himself, on how to let the guy in front of him go, or at least prevent him from being completely eliminated.

However, when the old man staggered up to him and pointed at him, the man suddenly punched him.

"Bang!!"

An astonishing sonic boom accompanied the rapid thrust of a fist; the explosive sound of the rapidly compressed air even sent ripples across the ground.

However, to the embarrassment of the two people present, Thor was completely unharmed by the force that was enough to kill a bull; not even his clothes rippled.

Old Banner looked up in disbelief, his once arrogant pupils suddenly turning somewhat frightened.

What kind of monster is this?

You should know that after this period of training, his own strength has also increased greatly. At least, although he is not as strong as the Hulk in his normal form, he is strong enough to crush his group of children.

This is why he dared to stand among a group of Hulks despite being merely a human.

As for Banner's petty tricks, Thor ultimately showed no mercy to this friend from another universe, and kicked the old man away!

The old man tumbled wildly on the ground like a wild dog until he crashed into the rocks of the cave, at which point he finally stopped.

Even the ground was covered with bloodstains from the old man's friction with the earth.

All of this looks like an adult beating a lonely old man.

"Ah, what a surprise, what a surprise. Such a powerful figure has appeared on this land without my knowledge. Now it seems I no longer need to suppress myself."

Feeling incredibly angry, old Banner slowly straightened up. His glasses were completely shattered, but for the old man, whose mouth was still bleeding, this was just the beginning.

As he stumbled forward, his green skin instantly filled his skeletal body.

Its gradually magnificent form slowly obscured the sun in the sky.

At least when that giant paw, big enough to crush a cow, landed on the ground, that tyrannical figure was looking down at the tiny creature before it.

"How about we play again?"

The ugly, bald Hulk tilted his head with a grotesque grin, seemingly contemplating where to begin his attack.

Unfortunately, such a disgusting and grotesque scene only made Thor feel even more disgusted.

He lightly touched the ground with his toes, and his entire body quickly approached the Hulk's head. With an incredulous look in the Hulk's eyes, he delivered an uppercut aimed directly at the opponent's chin.

In an instant.

That tiny rabbit actually punched the elephant away.

This time, Thor's strength was noticeably greater. At least when the Hulk, who weighed several tons, was flipped backward again, his speed was like a cannonball being fired, far exceeding the speed at which he rolled on the ground before!

He smashed half of his cave entrance open and lay down in the rubble, still looking at the opponent's fierce punch with a lack of confidence.

He fiddled with his completely shattered front tooth, his eyes no longer showing any arrogance or pride, only endless fear and regret.

"Wait, wait, I surrender, I surrender, please let me go. We don't have that many problems. I can give you anything you want—money, women, everything."

Such a spineless surrender truly enraged Thor once again.

He had already seen through the man's true colors, but as a former friend, he felt it was necessary to deliver a proper death to him.

"Your death is the best gift I could receive!"

As Thor took a step forward, arcs of electricity rising from his feet instantly enveloped the entire body of the person in the trench coat before him.

When the cowboy hat was blown off by the gale whipped up by dark clouds that had somehow appeared in the sky, the long, flowing golden hair and the weathered face made the Hulk's pupils dilate involuntarily; he couldn't believe it.

"How is that possible? You should be dead already, how are you still here?"

When the crown of Norse mythology was placed upon Thor, his Stormbreaker axe reappeared.

"No! It's me, Banner! We're friends! Let me go!"

Seeing the figure hurtling towards him, the Hulk even reverted to his previous state, returning to the frail form of a human elder. However, this did not slow Thor's descent in the slightest. The lightning-streaked attack crashed to the ground.

A thunderous explosion, like a nuclear explosion on the mainland, instantly engulfed everything around it.

Everything, all those who survived or were barely clinging to life, died completely.

Only one god remained, standing proudly in the same spot!