Chapter 330 29 The Invincible Hulk's Decayed Rebirth in the Doomsday

Chapter 330 29. The Invincible Hulk: Rotten Rebirth in Doomsday

"Sister, do you have the ability to restrain this process?"

Early the next morning, when Team K set out again, Mason, who was sitting in the cockpit of the Demon Lizard heavy tank this time, handed over the sandbox processor in his hand to the hacking experts in the team.

Batgirl took it and looked at it, then popped out the connecting device from her wrist and inserted it into the processor.

The colorful lights emerging from the sockets of the bionic eye indicated that the cracking program was running. After a few seconds, Barbara disconnected, threw the sandbox processor to Mason, and said:

"No, it has multiple encryptions inside. The person who made this processor is a billion points smarter than me. There is a data destruction program in it. Once I forcefully crack it, it will be over.

But Judy should have something. "

Barbara sighed:

"She always has weird ways to unlock this troublesome self-upgrading encryption program, and she said that she has found interesting things by tinkering with the technology of the mother box, and she will share it with me in the future."

"Well, the increasingly close relationship between you two makes me worried."

Mason whispered:

"I feel worried for Grayson. Maybe the attraction of his butt to you is being replaced by some of Judy's charms. As far as I know, Judy is a very interesting girl.

You have to hold on, sister, don't make Grayson sad, you're wearing a ring on your hand. "

"This is not something you should care about!"

Barbara's face turned cold, but she quickly changed the subject and said:

"How long do you plan to stay here? Compared with our previous pioneering operations, the progress this time is so slow that I am going crazy, and this world is not very comfortable.

Look, Harley is still beating up dishonest Ashley on the spider car.

That rebellious and crazy spider girl is really a headache. She has no mental illness, she just learned bad things from following a group of bad guys. "

"Then let Harley help her with the 'personality correction'."

Mason waved his hand and said:

"My little girlfriend has a PhD in psychology. She knows how to get this kid back on track."

"Little girlfriend?"

Barbara immediately corrected:

"Harry is nine years older than you! Mason, you are her little one."

"You can't just look at age for this kind of thing."

Mason wanted to explain his relationship with Harley, but soon realized that the topic was being led by the cunning Barbara to make his little brother reveal some "hot facts" that would satisfy her gossipy heart.

So the captain immediately stopped the topic and returned to the previous topic. He leaned on the supine co-pilot of the Demon Lizard Heavy Tank and looked at the electronic map of the world compiled by Barbara through collecting data from everywhere.

"We're going to New Babylon!"

Mason said seriously:

"Current clues are showing that the nuclear war in this world seventeen years ago was not just caused by internal struggles, and the outsiders who played the role of 'saviors' in that incident also had clean butts.

But they concealed this very well, and the hunters, swordsmen, and members of the Akers team were all kept in the dark.

But I believe that we can find all the information we need in New Babylon, which is the end of our journey, and we have to get there within three days! "

"Then there will be no rest."

Barbara said:

"Unless we let three supermen carry us and fly there, it's actually not impossible, but it might just alert the enemy. After all, that's the territory of the Red Skull, the 'Doomsday President' of this world.

Mason, do you think he is the A-level person lurking in this world? "

"maybe."

Mason stroked Lao Wan's helmet in his arms and said softly:

"But I have a hunch that when we get closer to the truth, there may be more than one A-class personnel jumping out to stop us. I feel that we may find something even more amazing under this wasteland.

It's like peeling off a cocoon, Barbara.

Various secrets from seventeen years ago are being revealed in front of us bit by bit, and we are getting close to the core. "

"We're also closer to danger."

Batgirl handed the modified Lizard heavy tank to Draman to control it independently, and lay down in the cramped and professional cockpit with her brother.

She stretched her body and whispered:

"Even though I now have three Kryptonians and two guys with great promise and potential as teammates, I still don't feel any sense of security, maybe because it's really different now.

Tell me honestly, Mason, did you split up Selina, Charles, and Zha Kang to leave behind?

You're aware of the dangers of progression, right? "

"Absolutely, but you don't have to think too much."

Mason said calmly:

"The current situation is that our business is getting bigger and bigger, and someone with confidence must be sent out to take charge of the overall situation. Selina is in charge of the Gotham world's intelligence network and supports the old man's secret actions, and then makes a good handover with him.

Charles would assist her and take good care of our old women and children, such as Elizabeth's children Henry and Serena whom Barbossa had entrusted to us.

Zha Kang is going back to the magic world.

He is the most suitable person to take over, and the affair between him and Xiao Zha must come to an end.

Even Jack and the others are busy now. Once the servant army trained in Osborne Tower gets stronger, they will become our best backup for every operation.

You feel that there are more and more people, but I feel that there are not enough people. People are needed everywhere, and I even want you to be responsible alone."

"Don't even think about it!"

Barbara interrupted him, and Batgirl said stubbornly:

"I have to keep an eye on you for Bruce and Gordon, lest you suddenly go crazy one day and run away to die with the villains. Your character is definitely capable of such a thing.

The second barrel has to be brought back too!

Only in this way can the two of us restrain you from doing truly dangerous actions. "

"I'm not as fragile as you think."

Mason argued:

"I plan to live to see the end of the Dark Ages."

"You better be."

Batgirl said softly:

"We'll make it to the end, Mason, we will. But seriously, I was shocked when you said you were from this world and not from a little orphan in Gotham City.

Who would have thought that our Gordon family, with its good deeds and good deeds, would actually adopt an ‘alien orphan’.

However, thinking about your bizarre origins carefully, it seems to perfectly explain your uniqueness. Perhaps only you who experienced traveling around the world as an infant can achieve such a career at such a young age.

Also, Logan said that when you complete the third stage of the experiment, you will awaken your true power. Will you become as powerful as Superman? "

"Most likely not."

Mason rubbed his chin and said:

"The effectiveness of mutant abilities all depends on God's will. I think I may not be lucky enough to be able to extract Omega-level abilities. To be honest, I would be very satisfied with Alpha-level strength."

"Mason, beyond the mountain ahead is the 'God's Falling Land'. Do you want to go over there and take a look?"

Hawkeye's voice sounded over the communication, interrupting Mason and Batgirl's conversation.

The captain thought for a while and said:

"Did the evil god Loki die there? Let's go and have a look. We took Thor's hammer. We should help Thor bring some of his dying thoughts to his brother.

You can't just take other people's things for free. "

——

"boom"

In the ruins of San Francisco, a big fight has come to an end.

Facing the onslaught of the Hulk Gang, the Ghost Riders Gang, who had lost their "sacred object", was obviously no match. Their newly elected second leader tried his best to resist, but the team was still quickly defeated.

A small number of riders were torn to pieces and eaten by the violent Sons of Hulk, and most of the riders were driven together by the cannon fodder who surrounded them before they could run out.

Uncharacteristically this time, the Hulk Gang not only did not whip the captured cannon fodder, but also distributed weapons, motorcycles, and food and equipment to them under the command of several direct Hulk sons.

He still looks like he is cultivating an army of cannon fodder servants.

The number of the Hulk Gang is about five hundred, all derived from the descendants of those poor women and Bruce Banner that the crazy Hulk plundered after breaking Thor's neck seventeen years ago.

Probably inheriting the weird bloodline of the Hulk makes these green-skinned guys savage and possess some of the habits of beasts.

They reproduce and grow incredibly quickly.

And regardless of whether the other party is an ordinary woman, as long as the child is conceived, the child will definitely be a green-skinned son of the Hulk, and the captured men will also be humiliated and tortured by the She-Hulks until they are also conceived.

In other words, as long as the Hulk Gang is given enough time, they can breed a new civilization in the wasteland on their own.

"come over!"

The heavy chains pulled the body of the second leader of the Ghost Rider Gang, dragging the gray-faced strong man to walk on the ground. The savage Hulk sons around him laughed, but the humiliated man dared not speak in anger.

He didn't have the luck to inherit Johnny Blaze's bloodline and be recognized by the Evil Motorcycle and given immortality. Besides, the motorcycle was snatched away by a damn stranger the day before yesterday.

He is just a fierce wasteland bully, how can he possibly defeat these green-skinned thugs?

"Dad wants to see you! I'm warning you, be honest."

An extremely strong son of Hulk stepped forward, smashed the ferocious nail mace in his hand on the ground, and scolded the gray-faced guy:

"Just answer whatever dad asks you! If you dare to talk nonsense, be careful we eat you."

After saying that, the guy was brought to the "Hulk War Vehicle", which was guarded by twenty fully armed Sons of the Hulk. It was a "mobile palace" composed of various abandoned vehicles.

There are more than twenty wheels of different sizes carrying the chaotic but weird car body, which is assembled and operated in a way that is completely incomprehensible to others.

Black smoke billowed out with every step forward.

Of course, such a structure is far from comfortable, but for the frail old man sitting on the sofa seat in the center of the Hulk War Vehicle, this vehicle is enough.

Dr. Bruce Banner has long lost the gentleness he had seventeen years ago. Now he is old, ugly and lonely.

Wearing a white vest and a pair of dirty fluffy trousers, with bare feet and reading glasses, and a bald head, he looked like a frail old man.

But on the other hand, this "Fire Cloud Evil God" suit is unexpectedly full of some kind of strange intimidation.

But the seat next to Banner's father was filled with several beautiful and helpless women. Without exception, they all had big bellies, which contained the bloodline that Banner's father had just "created".

This is enough to prove that this old man is still old and strong.

For the Hulk Gang, these members with the direct bloodline of their father are much more powerful than ordinary members. They are the real "sons of the Hulk".

"Are you the new leader of the Ghost Riding Gang?"

Father Banner, who was sitting in the war chariot, pushed up his cracked reading glasses and asked in an old man's manner:

"Where's Henry Blazer? Where's the guy who dares to fight against us with the help of a motorcycle left behind by his relatives far away?"

"Boss Henry is dead."

The second leader of the Ghost Riding Gang knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head. Faced with Banner's father's question, he answered honestly:

"Killed by a group of strangers, the hell motorcycle was also robbed, I was at the scene, the motorcycle abandoned Henry Boss, it seemed to prefer the young mysterious man.

It burst into flames like the sun in his hands.

That could be the real Ghost Rider returning to this world, and it's about bringing us relief."

"Oh, the brainwashing rhetoric of ignorant doomsdayists and typical cultists is really shameful and pathetic."

The weak Banner pushed up his reading glasses and said slowly:

"I don't care where your so-called sacred objects have gone. I ask you, is Logan Houtley with them?"

"Yes!"

The man immediately replied:

"It was Logan's car that killed Boss Henry. It was the damn car painted with cobwebs."

"What?"

Father Banner, who had no interest at first and had already closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this. He stood up suddenly and shouted half in surprise and half madly:

"You said Logan killed someone? After seventeen years of silence and self-exile, he once again let his hands be stained with blood? Are you sure?"

The scolding and questioning surprised the guy.

He felt that the focus of the mysterious leader of the Hulk Gang in front of him was somewhat strange. It was the end of the world. Who could survive here without a little blood on his hands?

Isn't it just killing someone? Why make such a fuss?

"Answer me! Right?"

His hesitation made Banner very angry. The old man threatened to jump out of the war vehicle and interrogate him personally, which frightened the sons of Hulk around him.

Especially the older ones.

As if they saw something terrible about to happen, one by one they stepped forward to stop the father who was about to get angry. The rest rushed in front of the idiot, punching and kicking him, and yelling at him to answer questions honestly.

Amidst the screams, the guy trying to survive could only shout:

"Yes! I confirm! I saw it with my own eyes. It was him who killed someone! It was that old coward who killed someone."

"He's not a coward! Idiot, he's not an immortal guy either, hahahaha."

Banner's father was overjoyed when he finally got the confirmation.

He raised his hands high on his war chariot as if going crazy and shouted toward the sky:

"Back! Hahahaha, all the familiar feelings are back! The only person who can kill me is back. Steel claws! Fangs! Logan! Wolverine!

You are finally back

Set off!

Everyone, bring everything!

Set off!

Let's go find him! Find Logan Houtley! I don't want to wait any longer! Hulk. Hulk doesn’t want to wait any longer! Set off! "

"But Dad, are we going to give up our water source just like that? We found it with great difficulty, and it is more precious than gold in the wasteland."

"boom"

As soon as a Hulk daughter raised a question, the numb dad suddenly punched his daughter's face with a fist covered with age spots, gently taking off most of her head.

The headless corpse flew out and hit the ground, and hot blood spread all over the sky. This scene made all the sons of Hulk stay silent.

"I say. Let's go! Chasing Logan Houtley through the apocalyptic wasteland, I hope to say a final goodbye to my old friend."

Dad calmed down.

As an old man, he pushed up his broken reading glasses with bloody fingers and said to his children in a gentle tone:

"Who has any other opinions?"

"Go! Hulk Gang! Go!"

The eldest Hulk son waved the halberd he welded with scrap steel and shouted forward. Soon, the bloated convoy was heading north along the route of Team K.

In the compartment of the huge war vehicle, Father Banner, who was so excited that he was crazy, grabbed the screaming woman under him and vented constantly, but he didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all, or even what he was doing.

His eyes looked into the distance.

Not only Wolverine died in the doomsday battle seventeen years ago, Hulk also died, but today Wolverine has climbed out of the grave.

So the Hulk, who has long since rotted, perhaps should also

"no, do not want!"

The woman's screams echoed throughout the carriage, but they failed to change the horrific outcome.

Ten seconds later, the father staggered out. While cleaning the blood and minced meat on his body, he wore a weird smile and pointed at the children beside him who lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him. Carriage of Blood and Minced Meat said:

"Clean it up, it's disgusting."