Chapter 75 Tony: I Have Principles

The personalities of these two Hulks seem to be completely opposite.

The green one is black.

Appears very kind.

Gentle and weak.

The black one is green.

Appears very irritable.

Extremely manic.

If the Holy Lord from Jackie Chan Adventures came, he would be stunned on the spot, and then shouted loudly, "How dare you! How dare you pirate my spell!"

At this time, the kind Hulk had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem, and was still persuading the evil Hulk, "We should return to Kamar-Taj quietly, explain the matter to the other party, and borrow the Time Stone."

"We belong to the future."

"Can't cause too much impact on other people's time and space!"

His face was full of worry.

He has tasted the consequences of traveling through parallel universes at will.

Just like that sentence.

When you play with time, time is also playing with you.

In order to save the universe, they went back to the past to collect the Infinity Stones, but ended up attracting the past Thanos. If Tony hadn't saved the world in the end.

I'm afraid the entire universe would be destroyed.

And they traveled back and sent the Infinity Stones back, but they released the terrifying Conqueror Kang trapped in the quantum space, which led to more suffering in the universe.

If they are not careful again.

The trouble caused will be even greater!

But the words of the Good Hulk made the Evil Hulk laugh, "Why should I look for the Infinity Stones?"

"Ah..."

The Good Hulk was stunned for a moment, "Of course it is to save the earth in our universe..."

He looked at the other self, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The opposite side was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Sure enough.

"Haha!"

The Evil Hulk sneered and directly raised the sarcasm value to the maximum, "Do you think I am a waste like you, with powerful and invincible strength, you can live like a god, but you choose to be a powerless garbage scientist. You can live like a dog hiding behind everyone, but I can't do it!"

He roared directly to the sky.

The sound swept around like an air cannon.

Shattered the surrounding glass.

Pedestrians in the distance were frightened one after another.

His strength was not weakened by being split into two, but seemed to be strengthened in some inexplicable way.

It seems to be true.

White is three times weaker, black is ten times stronger!

Evil Hulk's eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement, "See, those people are just like ants, why should I protect them? I want to collect all the infinite gems and become the god who dominates this world."

He couldn't help but close his eyes.

He has begun to imagine the beautiful picture after becoming a god.

The first day, collect the infinite gems.

The second day, the straw man!

The third day, the straw man!

The fourth day, me! Homelander!

The fifth day, I don't eat beef!

The sixth day, I don't eat chopped green onions!

The seventh day... continue to make a straw man!

What a wonderful and interesting life of a god!

His words made the kind-hearted Hulk dumbfounded on the spot. He originally thought that Thanos was invincible, but he didn't expect that there were people who were braver than him.

Whose warrior is it?

It's me...

Uh...

Before the good Hulk could persuade him, the evil Hulk seemed to realize something and set his sights on him.

That sturdy body.

It was as fast as lightning.

A skilled five-whip lightning slammed into the good Hulk's body, and the powerful whip kick even made a sonic boom.

The good Hulk had no power to resist at all, as if he was really like a powerless scientific researcher, with only a kind character and profound knowledge.

But those things.

It seemed to be useless when facing the evil Hulk's fist.

He was smashed and flew out.

It smashed through the building next to it and hit the crowded Times Square that had just been repaired.

It scared the tourists and residents there and made them run away on the spot. The escape posture was so skilled that it was obvious that they had experienced such things many times.

After all, this is Times Square.

I don't know how many superheroes and super criminals have fought here.

It has been renovated many times a year.

Evil Hulk grinned, "I've wanted to beat you up for a long time! Disgusting saint, you can't even live, but you still fantasize about saving the world? Dream on!"

After saying that.

He stomped his legs hard on the ground.

It was like a praying mantis.

Soaring into the sky.

If Spider-Man came, he would definitely doubt his life. Brother, where did you buy that transparent spider silk?

Is there a similar model?

Does Pinxixi offer free shipping?

On the other side, the kind Hulk was surrounded by those brave people. He seemed not to be the Hulk. He seemed to be seriously injured and lay in a deep pit.

That was a deep groove he had just fallen on the ground and pulled out from the ground.

Blood was flowing out.

The people around him looked at him bravely, and soon someone recognized the monster in the deep groove, and his face changed drastically.

"It's the Hulk!"

"Why was he beaten like this?"

"It's so scary."

"Where's Iron Man? Hurry up and call our superhero Iron Man!"

As an old acquaintance in Times Square.

Someone knows Hulk.

Because he once ran naked on this street, and his huge size made countless young women's eyes sparkle, and Sophie was filled with it.

The men all fell silent after seeing it.

It left a deep impression on everyone!

But this time they were a little disappointed. Although Good Hulk was seriously injured and lying on the ground, he was wearing clothes.

New York police arrived quickly.

The people who wanted to eat melons were driven away, but to no avail, because they could not drive away the media reporters, especially those who had buffs on them. They were black, female, religious, feminist, and believed in freedom of speech.

This is the final version of the answer.

No one can bear it.

Not to mention the little policemen like them.

But soon.

They welcomed the savior.

A true version t0 exists.

Iron Man Tony fell from the sky and looked around depressedly. He looked at the seriously injured Hulk lying on the ground and couldn't help but frown. The battle was actually over.

He was late again.

"Jarvis, maybe we should consider installing a super-speed device, oh, by the way, and loading a super-long-distance teleportation device. I remember that magic is very good..."

It was late every time.

Please!

I am the protagonist! Can you give me some face?

Don't make me wash the floor all the time!

Tony complained feebly. Just as he was about to leave, the dying Good Hulk stretched out his hand and shouted, "Wait a minute Tony, I need your help..."

"Oh, indeed, you should pray that you have enough savings, otherwise you may have to dig coal in a certain coal mine for three hundred years to make up for the losses here."

"Tony, I'm not kidding, I need you to help me repair my quantum shuttle suit..."

"Haha! I! Tony! A billionaire, I never act as someone else's repairman! I have principles!"

"I know where there is a lot of vibranium, which is the material for Captain America's shield... enough for you to build seventy or eighty steel armors..."

Tony:…

sorry.

He added too much money!