There's no need for a medical checkup now.

There is a distance from the hub (thehub) base to Manhattan, even if you take a helicopter, there is no way to rush to the scene immediately.

As for the other members of the Avengers, let alone Tony Stark, the most maneuverable of them all, his general-purpose suit has a supersonic cruising speed of about seven to eight Machs, and he can fly from New Guinea immediately. It is also impossible to rush back.

Lindell turned around in the cabin of the armed helicopter irritably, considering whether the helicopter should launch the mounted missile, and then he could fly the missile all the way while reducing his own gravity.But now that Bruce Banner was on the same plane with him, he couldn't leave Banner and go directly to Manhattan alone.

——As if it had been calculated, suddenly, Lindell had such an idea in his mind.

What is it calculated?

This strange feeling of undercurrents under the sea has arisen more than once, such as the strange death of the Howards, such as the shooting of former President Kennedy, such as the rest of the Avengers are now on missions, such as the Hulk Sudden loss of control, such as——

If you think back to some details, you will realize that "out of control" is not the first thing that happened to Hulk. When Tony was still young, Eric Lanshere, also known as Magneto, also There was once such an exception.

Of course, now that Eric and Charles have entered semi-retirement, the former wears the same helmet as his own logo most of the day, and only takes it off at specific times, such as sleeping or Playing chess with Charles remotely, the internet development of the new generation allows them to have countless ways of communication, chatting in the form of telepathy like in the past is already a nostalgic repertoire.

Only the noise from the propeller was left in the helicopter cabin. Banner was silent for a while, and made up his mind: "Lindell, you go first, the situation in Manhattan will be more dangerous even if it is a second later..."

"Then leave you alone on the plane?"

"That was my relapse," Lindell said.

"Senior Lindell, don't worry, go to Manhattan first."

The driver also persuaded: "I will send Dr. Banner directly to the base."

"Look? I'll try my best to control my heart rate..."

Banner also chimed in.

"Well--"

Lindell dragged his tone: "Then please open the airdrop pod of the helicopter, and I will fly directly there."

"This is the Pacific Ocean. If you fly over, you won't have enough magic power, right?"

Although it was his own proposal at the beginning, Banner is now worried.

"Mr. Lindell's maximum cruising distance is sufficient. SHIELD has recorded this parameter internally. If he floats and flies with all his strength, he should be able to cross half of Vietnam in one breath."

The pilot said quickly.

"...but Vietnam is a slender country. You didn't say whether it was going north-south or east-west."

As the two of them said this, the airdrop pod of the plane was still slowly opened, and the strong sea breeze poured in, making it hard to keep one's eyes open.Lindell's hair was flying around in the wind, he showed his golden eyes, and walked towards the cockpit: "Thanks, otherwise, I really don't know how the helicopter should be airdropped, after all Howard didn't teach it back then. My--"

He stretched out his hand, roughly pulled the pilot out of the safety seat, and even cut off the seat belt tied to his body with his sharp nails: "Otherwise, find a way to throw you down without breaking the plane." It's going to take a while, and I don't want to pay for the second helicopter right now."

"Wait! Senior Lin, Lindell!"

The pilot let out a sharp scream, and even Banner couldn't stand it anymore, stood up nervously from his seat, and confronted Lindell with one hand on the safety armrest: "You are killing people!"

"Of course I know, but this guy just wanted to kill you."

Lindell replied nonchalantly.

"--what?"

Banner choked for a moment.

"Strong killing intent, I haven't tasted this kind of emotion for a long time, and now thinking about it, I still feel a little nostalgic."

Lindell pursed his lips: "It's like being on the battlefield-the person who asked you to do this probably doesn't know me that well, or you are not that important in their eyes."

"Or maybe there is something wrong with your emotional management... What is the specific reason?"

Humanity is fading.

Banner stood not far from Lindell, and he could visibly recognize with the naked eye that something in the golden eyes of the other party was gradually receding like the tide, revealing the reefs and beaches hidden under the gentle sea.

"Lindel?!"

He turned up the volume a little.

"Ah, Bruce."

The golden-eyed goblin probably turned his sights to look at Banner for a second or two, but then turned his head again and looked at the pilot who was picked up by a predator like a small animal and kept struggling: "Because I I haven't been very sure, so I haven't found a chance to really try... What is giving you instructions?"

"What made you want to kill both me and Banner, try to distract Steve and Tony, and dare to do something in this Pacific Ocean?"

In the strong sea breeze, the other party stopped suddenly, half of his body was suspended in the air and was held by Lindell in his hand, but he still managed to smile.

"Do you think it's over by killing me alone?"

He said.

Under Lindell's restraint, the driver had some difficulty breathing, his face was flushed, and the veins on his neck were bulging, but the killing intent was as fresh as ever, irritating his nerves like mustard.

"Kill one...and grow more."

The other party choked his neck: "hail...hy..."

Lindell didn't let the other party finish speaking, he let go after the first word, and the members of Hydra fell from the airdrop pod like shells, and finally splashed a small wave on the sea.

Here is the Pacific Ocean, he can no longer live.

Although he smashed a lot of places when he was Hulk, as "Banner", he basically never saw the scene of life passing by face to face.Bruce Banner blinked, watching Lindell stretch his arms in the cockpit and lift the lever to close the airdrop hatch, he stumbled and asked, "You know he is Hydra? Then what shall we do next? Will you open the door?" Helicopter?"

"I had doubts from the beginning. After all, your killing intent towards Banner can be explained by your distaste for Hulk. There are quite a few agents who know that I am not human. It is normal to have resistance to goblins, but."

Lindell said righteously: "He actually has malice towards Steve, this must be wrong!"

Banner: "...Although you use this judgment, I think it is very biased, but in short, let's put this issue aside."

"As for the helicopter... I was able to hold out for 15 minutes before it crashed."

Lindell sat in the cab confidently: "This time it shouldn't be a big problem."

"You sound like a big problem!"

Banner complained.

"At most, it's just compensation for SHIELD's plane. If you help kill the spy, it should be Fury who pays to solve this problem."

Banner: "..."

Manhattan, New York.

The helicopter made an emergency landing on the beach without any risk. Even with strong winds as an auxiliary means, Lindell's driving skills are really unconscionable. Get too scared and turn into Hulk.

"I almost threw up on the plane."

He complained: "And the helicopter is unusable after falling like this."

The logo of the Avengers Building has been removed with bare hands, and now it seems that the most fortunate thing is that the most damaged place is their own site.

The Avengers are theoretically "empty". After all, Bucky's only surviving spells include cognitive interference that reduces his sense of existence. Because of this, the monster who broke in out of thin air once thought he could enter No man's land.

"The identity has been confirmed. Emil Bronski, a former Yugoslav agent, has an unknown purpose of intrusion. The details have been uploaded and shared with all members of the alliance."

Tony's AI is responsive.

"How did you confirm your identity?"

Bucky had an expression of disbelief: "It's almost inhuman!"

"Iris recognition increases data comparison, sir, do you need more detailed content?"

The monster named Bronski punched down, James raised his hand to barely resist, and was smashed into the next floor of the building, coughing a few times in the dust and debris, they have been fighting for a while , the body created by Fairy Township is strong and durable, but there is still no way to cause powerful damage to the current monsters.

"Hey, are you really okay with this?"

Banner was carried by Lindell on his shoulders, and they were standing on the roof of a building aiming at the new revenge alliance building: "I think if I'm not careful, I might die because of this??"

"Even the army's thermobaric bullets failed to kill you, so my two strikes are nothing."

Lindell swung his other arm nonchalantly, trying his strength in advance like a player in a baseball game: "Then, get ready—"

"Ahhhh-"

Banner was thrown out with a series of screams, and was thrown directly from the top of the building near the Avengers Building to the towering glass outer wall, and finally broke into the window in the form of Hulk halfway through.

Blonsky is not as demented as Hulk. On the contrary, the opponent's fighting style is very logical, even if it is one against two, it is still no problem.Bucky rolled on the spot under the repeated attacks, and pulled out a few patch bombs that Stark had kept privately from the hidden box on the wall, intending to detonate at close range and detonate at a fixed point.

After Lindell also jumped in through the huge gap made by Hulk, they had already fought several rounds around this precarious high-rise building.

"Why is there a second Hulk?"

Barnes asked him: "And also suddenly attacked here..."

"A researcher told me before that the survival rate of humans after being irradiated by high-energy particles is almost zero."

Lindell's thinking was running fast: "So it is impossible to use similar means to recreate the second 'Hulk'. Even Hydra can't afford such a large loss of personnel in this era."

Or they may have been able to afford it in the past, but there is no longer a suitable battlefield in the world to provide the necessary life fuel.

"What about other methods?"

James asked.

"Like an injection..."

Lindell was silent for a while, Steve's serum became to a certain extent the blueprint for a series of life-extending potions such as Fury, and Banner—he was even drawn in the hub branch of S.H.I.E.L.D. Several tubes of blood.

It is conceivable that S.H.I.E.L.D. had serious flaws in Banner's physical examination and blood sample control.

Now that the enemy is in front of him, of course there is no way to discuss more in-depth topics. Lindell stretched his hands, coughed lightly and began to chant while Hulk and Bucky restrained the opponent.

[postepenospavati, zarobljenusnu]

trapped in a dream

The sound is not made by the vibration of the air, but is directly and precisely applied to the brain by magic power.The enemy, which can resist almost all energies, visibly shook, and Lindell took advantage of the victory to pursue and increase the output of magic power.It is not easy to use a spell that does not match the leylines of New York on the surface of a world that is barren of magic, and it is a test for oneself to contain such an enemy that is equal to the Hulk.

Lindell was concentrating on the control of magic power, and then another hand grabbed his wrist.

"...James?"

Lindell suddenly realized something: "Your memory——"

"—So, the two of you are really more worrying than the other."

The other party raised his eyebrows, and suddenly showed the kind of smile that he felt very nostalgic for, as if he stood in front of him again after decades of time: "That kind of thing called mana, although I use it It’s a bit more difficult, but it’s not completely unhelpful.”

The magic power of two people exploded with strong light.

New Guinea, in the jungle.

Tony, who had been hovering in the sky, suddenly landed with a serious expression: "We have encountered a problem."

Steve was still in the "he said he didn't like me" mood, but dutifully asked, "What?"

"Manhattan, our building is smashed to pieces."

Tony paused: "Lindell said let my artificial intelligence hack into S.H.I.E.L.D. to find out if anyone has stolen Banner's blood sample."

Steve became alert all of a sudden: "Where are the people left behind? How are they?"

"Currently, the injuries are within the acceptable range. Both Lindell and Barnes were slightly injured, um... a battle suit in self-discipline and alert mode was smashed, and I was the one who suffered the most. "

In second place was Fury, who had to pay for a helicopter.

"What Lindell said, then what he means is..."

Clint felt a chill down his spine.

"As you can imagine, S.H.I.E.L.D. has spies."

Natasha replied firmly: "And it should have penetrated very deeply."

"But we just took out one of Hydra's bases??"

Clint said in disbelief: "Why do they still have the strength to attack our headquarters?"

"Because they don't care about these losses at all, Clint. This kind of thing happened more than once. It was like this in World War II. Dead people are just a way, not an end, whether they are on their own side or the enemy's side."

"There is also the battlefield of the Vietnam War. Although you did not participate in the cap, we also discovered a large number of institutions that collected corpses and squeezed souls to absorb magic power."

Natasha added.

Hydra has been lurking in this world for too long, and it is hard to imagine what an organization that has existed for so long, even older than S.H.I.E.L.D., wants to do.

The distance between them is too far away, half a world away, even if they want to borrow strength from New York, it is difficult to provide the necessary assistance.

"I need to speak to Lindell, Tony."

Finally he said so.

"Already dialing, here."

Tony threw down a headset: "I told you to put it on from the beginning."

The satellite phone signal provided by Stark Industries is stable and well received by users all over the world. Steve soon heard the familiar voice through the headset.

"Steve?"

"How's the situation over there?"

Steve asked: "I heard from Stark that my side is about to end. I heard that something happened in New York... I am very worried about you."

The other party obviously paused: "...Fortunately, although this guy is not very easy to kill, fortunately, a minor human with pajamas covering his head suddenly appeared and wrapped him into a mummy with strange biological tissues."

Steve: "..."

What does it mean?Although Lindell sometimes speaks a little strangely, but this time he really couldn't understand it on the phone.

Sure enough, Lindell was right, the conversation still had to be face-to-face.

"Anyway."

He raised his tone: "Don't worry, we'll rush back right away."

"Don't worry, I will make it this time—"

As soon as the voice fell, after a burst of noisy signal noise, the communication was interrupted.

Steve: ? ? ?

He looked at Tony in disbelief: "Stark?"

"This is definitely not a product quality control issue of Stark Industries!"

Tony followed up and threw the pot away: "No, now, all over the world—"

In the field of vision of the Iron Battlesuit, there is only a precarious signal left, and most people's mobile phones have already prompted "No network available".

At the same time, a worldwide tsunami and earthquake are about to hit.

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Lindell hung up the phone and looked at Bucky: I always feel like I'm going to be cheated a second time.

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