Marvel's Magnetic Field Turns

Chapter 125 Hunger
General Ross has not closed his eyes for a long time. After making various tactical arrangements and negotiating with various forces, the passion for victory that is about to touch has gradually faded. He sat on the chair and squinted his eyes slightly, preparing for the next Action recharges your batteries.

Everything is up to Bruce Banner, as long as he goes to Samuel Stern and injects that antidote to weaken himself, the rest is to arrest him who is helpless.

Bruce Banner is Bruce Banner, his knowledge of seven doctorate degrees does not bring him great power, and any soldier under his command can beat him with bare hands.As long as he can't turn into the Hulk, it's going to be easy.

"I'm no longer young." Vronsky was not the only one who expressed regret for the decline in physical and energy. Soldier Serum?
But the horribly low failure rate of the super-soldier serum made General Ross hesitate, then veto the idea.

While General Ross was half asleep, someone woke him up: "General, Vronsky..."

Opening his bloodshot eyes, General Ross looked at the person in front of him who was half wearing a chemical protective suit. This was one of the two people he arranged to inject Vronsky with the potion from vampires. Look at her expression , the situation is bad.

Getting up and walking over there, General Ross asked the chemical protective suit, "Have you contacted Vronsky's family members, or does he have any family members?"

The chemical-proof suit showed hesitation, and after thinking for a while, he said slowly: "General, Vronsky's situation is very special, you'd better go and see it yourself."

To be honest, General Ross doesn't like his subordinates talking to him in this way. As an American soldier, he should be decisive, but judging by the other party's expression, Vronsky must be in a bad state now, even if he doesn't die. It's not much better - most likely, if a funeral does take place, his body will not be allowed to be seen by the family for the last time.

With the affordability of ordinary people, it is estimated that the SAN value will go crazy at a glance, and those with poor psychological quality may go crazy on the spot.

Rushing all the way, General Ross soon came to the door of that room, and there was a strange sound coming from inside, as if there was a hungry giant carnivore hiding in this room, it was tearing its prey frantically, constantly Chew and eat.

Listening to that movement, General Ross could even imagine a bloody scene.

"Could it be that Vronsky has mutated into a monster?"

Turning his head to look at the chemical protective suit following behind him, he thought to himself—you won't harm me!
But seeing the seriousness on the other side's face, General Ross opened the door of the room anyway.

What caught the eye was not a bloody scene, no one was injured, no one died, and even Vronsky did not mutate.

He didn't even bother to get off the operating table, and he didn't untie the belt on his lower body. Vronsky just sat on it like that, holding a large piece of steak in his hands and gnawing on it. The bloody gravy was only a mature steak after being roasted briefly. It continuously flowed out, splashing around with Vronsky's eating movements.

Vronsky's eating style was rough, like a beast that had been hungry for three days, biting off the steak, chewing it a few times before swallowing it, regardless of whether his stomach could digest it or not.

"Fronsky?"

General Ross looked at Vronsky, who was gnawing on the beef and ignored him, and deeply doubted whether the potion enhancement had failed. Vronsky's brain was burned out, and he became a hungry beast.

The anti-chemical suit followed in and said to General Ross: "The half of the potion was very successful. Major Vronsky's body has been strengthened to the limit of human beings by the super soldier potion. His heart's blood supply ability is stronger than that of a horse." ; After strengthening him with this half potion, his physical fitness is so strong that there is no animal stronger than him in the natural world."

"What's the matter with him now?" General Ross asked, looking at Vronsky. This performance did not look like a success.

The chemical protection suit thought for a while and said: "Maybe it needs energy. The stronger the body, the more energy it needs. Just like giant pandas are basically eating when they are awake, they need to constantly replenish energy." Maintain the consumption of the body. Major Vronsky pays great attention to exercise, and the body fat rate has been maintained at a very low value, which cannot guarantee the consumption of the strengthened body."

"Sir, please let me go." Outside the door, a soldier in a chef's uniform said to General Ross who was blocking the door. He pushed a dining cart, and the containers on the dining cart were filled with grilled steaks.

After eating the steaks delivered by two dining cars, Vronsky stopped and returned to the appearance of a normal person, except that his abdomen is flat and his abdominal muscles are still there, as if he was enough for fifty people before. It was as if the full steak hadn't entered his stomach at all.

"Vronsky, how do you feel now?"

Grunting and gulping down the big bottle of drinking water, Vronsky will move away from the protective suit that was about to loosen the straps for him, and then pull off the straps that tied his legs to the operating table one by one with his bare hands , and then jumped off the operating table, moved his body and said: "Very good, I feel better than ever."

As he grows older, even if he pays attention to daily exercise, Vronsky's muscles will inevitably become loose, but at this time the skin and muscles are tightened and filled, just like a young man in his 20s. The bones have become more prominent, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

"Are you ready for the third game with Hulk? He is stepping into the trap we have prepared for him according to our design." General Ross said with a smile on his face. He doesn't care about the change.

Vronsky said with a chuckle: "I can't wait!"

But the light in his eyes had betrayed himself, the desire to fight and the impatience.

General Ross said: "Wash yourself, put on new clothes, bring the clothes you have, a big battle is waiting for you."

But what General Ross didn't know was that there were two voices screaming in the mind of the soldier full of fighting spirit in front of him, constantly impacting Vronsky's consciousness.

One shouted: "So hungry! So hungry! I'm really hungry! I need meat, I want to drink blood, I want to eat Hulk, only his meat can satisfy me!"

Another shouted: "Fight! Destroy! Fight the Hulk, defeat the beast, wash away your humiliation with his blood, and write glory with his head."

The two voices didn't conflict, their needs didn't conflict, after all—what's wrong with eating what you kill.

　Let's let the plot follow the fate, it's just that I didn't know the knowledge of computer accessories and was cheated by profiteers.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)