Chapter 1412 General Ross: Why Is It My Fault Again? ?

Bronsky's run was like a sudden storm, sweeping across New York's Broadway.

His huge body, every inch of muscle seemed to contain endless power, and every step he stepped on made the ground tremble. With a rumbling sound, he was like a beast that had broken free, ignoring all rules and order, and rushed straight into the busy streets.

The pedestrians on the street were stunned at first, and then screamed in fear and ran away.

The drivers of the vehicles braked and turned the steering wheel in an emergency, trying to avoid this sudden behemoth, but Bronsky's appearance was too abrupt and the speed was too fast. For a moment, the originally orderly traffic was paralyzed.

Car accidents followed one after another, and the harsh sound of metal collisions and the crisp sound of glass breaking intertwined to form a chaotic symphony.

Bronsky had no reaction to this. He only had the front in his eyes, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

His steps were as heavy as a mountain, and every step was enough to make the surrounding buildings tremble. All obstacles on the street, whether parked vehicles or street facilities, seemed fragile under his impact.

Lighter objects were knocked away by him, and heavier objects were pushed away by him with brute force, or even directly crushed by his body, leaving a mess.

Those vehicles that were unfortunately involved were like fragile toys, being fiddled with by Bronski at will.

Some vehicles were overturned by an invisible force, with four wheels facing the sky and spinning in place; some were kicked away by him, like fallen leaves swept up by a hurricane, flying far away until they hit the building on the other side and stopped.

Some vehicles were directly slapped away by him, drawing an exaggerated arc, and finally disappeared in the distant buildings.

The fates of these vehicles were different. Some rolled in the air, and some directly penetrated the outer wall of the building, triggering a chain reaction.

One of the cars happened to hit the gas station. After sparks flew, the raging fire spread rapidly, engulfing the entire gas station. The fire spread rapidly to the surrounding buildings with the help of the wind, and the thick smoke covered the sky.

Under the reflection of the fire, people's panic reached its peak.

They abandoned their vehicles, left their belongings in their hands, and even forgot their relatives around them, just running desperately to find a safe shelter.

Screams, crying, and shouting intertwined together, forming a picture of purgatory on earth. Bronski's existence is like an inescapable nightmare, which infinitely magnifies the fear in people's hearts.

At the same time, General Ross, who was far away at the base, and his assistant hurried over with a nervous look: "General Ross, Hulk has appeared!"

General Ross frowned when he heard this, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Hulk, the green giant he has been tracking for many years, now appears in the public eye again?

"That's impossible!" He denied it flatly. "Hulk is now under close surveillance by Ares Industries. They won't let Bruce Banner out of their sight."

"But this is a real-time video from Broadway. Please take a look."

The assistant turned the computer screen to General Ross while speaking.

On the screen, a big guy with fluorescent green all over his body was wreaking havoc on the streets. The police fired gunshots one after another, but when the bullets hit the monster, only a series of sparks splashed, unable to cause any substantial damage to it.

General Ross carefully observed the figure in the video, frowning more and more.

The monster in front of him was different from the Hulk. It was bigger and more violent. More importantly, the sparks produced when the bullets hit it showed that its skin was not the special muscle that could absorb the kinetic energy of the bullets like the Hulk.

But this power, this destructive power, made him think of the Hulk again.

"This is not the Hulk," General Ross said after a moment of silence. "Although the shape is similar, there are obvious differences in the details. The Hulk's skin can absorb kinetic energy, and bullets will lose power when hitting it, but this one..." He shook his head, "This one is more like the result of some kind of enhanced experiment."

Especially the appearance is completely different.

A series of possible situations quickly flashed through General Ross's mind. An experiment by Ares Industries?

Or a secret weapon from other unknown forces?

In either case, it means that a new crisis is approaching.

He immediately ordered: "Launch the emergency plan and mobilize all available resources. I want to know the origin of this monster and why it appeared on the streets of New York."

As the order was issued, the entire base took action quickly. Technicians began to analyze the video, trying to find clues from the details; intelligence personnel began to collect relevant information and check possible suspects; and the special operations team was ready to go, ready to respond to possible emergencies at any time.

At the same time, Bronski's destruction continued.

He had completely lost his mind, and only the desire to destroy was in his heart. Whenever he saw a new obstacle ahead, he would rush forward without hesitation and clear it in the most direct and violent way.

Under his rampage, Broadway became a ruin, with flames and smoke, as if the end of the world had come.

People fled in all directions, looking for safe shelters.

Some brave police tried to block the road with police cars and used tear gas and stun grenades to try to stop Bronski, but all these were in vain.

No mistakes in the song, the content, the content, the look!

Bronski seemed to be tireless and painless. He only had eyes for the future and destruction.

Just when the situation was completely out of control, there was a sudden roar in the sky.

Several helicopters approached quickly, and the special forces on board quickly parachuted and approached Bronski.

"Ross!"

Bronski didn't know where to find Iron Man and the White Emperor, but General Ross was different. His identity was enough to attract Iron Man and the White Emperor.

So he immediately targeted General Ross.

General Ross asked his men to open fire, but it was meaningless.

The police's bullets had no effect, and the military's heavy weapons had no effect.

The large-caliber bullets still sparked when they hit Bronski, and the rebounding bullets accidentally injured and killed many soldiers.

"Ross!"

Bronski rushed towards General Ross. When General Ross heard Bronski's words, he immediately recognized him.

"Bronski?"

General Ross's face changed drastically. How could it be possible? How did he become like this?

More importantly, Bronski was his man. He became like this and then wreaked havoc on Broadway. What would outsiders think if they knew?

Wouldn't it all be his responsibility?

Bronski ignored the attacks from others and quickly reached General Ross.