"Keep going!" Kyle licked his lips, hammer in front, body tensed, and entered a state of fighting with all his strength.
But after the Hulk rushed out of the pit, he roared at him with extreme unwillingness, turned around without hesitation, leaped dozens of meters away with heavy stomping, and his figure disappeared into the wilderness and darkness in the opposite direction.
When it did that, its back looked like it was fleeing in panic, and Kyle was stunned by the sight.
The Hulk escaped?!
This shouldn't be the case! Even if the Hulk faces an enemy that is ten or a hundred times stronger than himself, he will become angry and become a reckless man. He will fight as soon as he sees the enemy, and he doesn't know what fear and running away are.
"Right. The current Hulk personality isn't strong enough. It should be that Bruce's human personality is beginning to reverse - it's going to turn back into a human!"
Kyle's mind worked extremely quickly and he realized this immediately, knowing that now was the best time to arrest the Hulk!
He was about to chase after the Hulk who was getting farther away, but his movements suddenly stopped as soon as he spread the wings behind him.
"This is..." Kyle's pupils contracted, and the hammer shapes in his hands began to fade. The venom covering his body could no longer be maintained, and the black liquid began to melt and drip like water.
"I'm sorry, master." Venom said weakly, and the symbiote transformed into a casual wear mode that consumed the least energy.
"Master." Vess's transformed metal necklace flickered faintly as he explained, "Just now, you and Venom were in a symbiotic state. After maintaining the combat form of the two-handed heavy hammer, your physical strength has been intensively consumed. Now it has almost been overdrawn to the limit."
"I understand." Kyle gasped for breath, his face a little pale, and sweat dripping from his body like rain.
After leaving the full coverage state, Kyle went directly from a peak state of fullness to a deficit as if his physical strength was drained.
The intense battle and surging adrenaline just now affected his judgment of his own body. It was not until he completely stopped moving and relaxed his tense body that he realized how bad his physical condition was.
tired!
Both the mind and the body are exhausted. Every punch in the heavy hammer state requires the maximum mobilization and superposition of the whole body's strength, so that every muscle in the body is tired and sore.
Hungry!
Extremely hungry, the divine body instinctively and urgently needs food support. The self-healing factors and body cells seem to be crying out loudly, craving for sufficient nutrition.
Sleepy!
My eyelids felt heavy as if they were filled with lead, my mind was languishing and I was drowsy. I wished I could just lie down on the ground and have a good sleep!
Just like before, there were side effects from using thousands of tentacles, but this time the situation was even more serious.
Because it was the first time he used a sledgehammer, his hands were deformed due to continuous high-load combat.
"I actually... got a little carried away." Kyle sighed, and could only look up slightly, watching the Hulk disappear into the night in the distance.
Military vehicles park at the field command center.
General Ross was back in the car, receiving intelligence messages sent back by reconnaissance soldiers in various locations. However, five minutes ago, the battle in the factory ruins had subsided, and not much information was sent back.
Just as he put down his headphones, a soldier's voice suddenly came from outside the car: "General, Mr. Kyle is back!"
"What?" General Ross was shocked. He quickly opened the car door and went out. Sure enough, he saw Kyle walking towards him with a sleepy look on his face, surrounded by several armed soldiers.
"Mr. Kyle, are you okay?"
General Ross didn't ask about the Hulk's condition right away, but greeted him with concern.
"I'm fine. The Hulk ran to the wilderness and should have turned back into human form now. You can send soldiers to track him down." Kyle replied slowly and weakly.
General Ross did not think too much and directly gave orders to the surrounding soldiers, ordering them to drive and track and pursue.
After the armed soldiers left, Kyle entered the carriage and sat back on the seat tiredly.
General Ross looked at him worriedly, "Mr. Kyle, I see you are very weak now, do you need a doctor to check?"
"No need." Kyle shook his head and said softly, "I just want food now."
"Food?" General Ross was stunned for a moment, but immediately ordered the soldiers to bring the canned food and compressed biscuits for backup when going out.
Looking at the cans of various sizes in front of him, Kyle was not picky about food. He picked up a can at random, opened it with his fingernails, and stuffed the large piece of meat into his mouth with a spoon and gobbled it up.
A few minutes later.
General Ross lowered his head, looked at the empty cans on the ground beside the car, swallowed his saliva, and said calmly into the intercom: "Give me more food, enough for ten people!"
Kyle put down his spoon and finally stopped eating after finishing the meal for thirty people, but his belly didn't seem to be bloated at all.
"Mr. Kyle, do you want to eat more?" General Ross stepped forward and asked cautiously.
"No, I'm a little full." Kyle breathed a sigh of relief, the hunger in his stomach had disappeared.
General Ross had a bitter look on his face.
A bit full? You ate one-third of the food supply you brought for this mission by yourself.
"I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me if nothing happens."
Kyle had just finished speaking, and before General Ross could respond, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep in half a second, with his head leaning against the seat and snoring.
General Ross blinked and sighed, "The Symbol of Peace is truly a god."
A night passed and dawn came.
The old factory site was reduced to ruins, with many shocking traces of battle on it, which shocked the original residents. There were also rumors that a battle between gods and demons had taken place last night.
After the armed soldiers tracked for half the night, General Ross finally received an important piece of intelligence information—Bruce Banner arrived at the offshore port of Brazil and completely lost his trace. It is very likely that he had left Brazil on a ship.
Where will Bruce go after leaving Brazil
General Ross didn't think too much about it. He quickly came up with the answer in his mind and made a corresponding decision: "All soldiers return to the fighter planes, we are going back to Base No. 2! The target person must have gone to the United States!"
Chapter 246 Restarting the Super Soldier Project
United States, military second base.
A large transport fighter plane slowly landed at the airport. A military ambulance that had received the notification was already waiting nearby. After the deck of the cabin was opened downwards, medical staff quickly rushed forward and carried the seriously injured and unconscious Amyb away on a medical stretcher.
General Ross came to the edge of the deck, greeted the officer who came to pick up the plane from the base, and turned back to urge the armed soldiers in the cabin: "Is it still not possible?"
Just as he finished speaking, with a dull sound of bone cracking, an armed soldier flew several meters out of the cabin hall in a parabolic trajectory and fell heavily on the steel floor.
“General. We… really can’t do it…” the armed soldier responded while coughing up blood. He was helped up by the medical staff of the base and taken away in a messy state lying on a medical stretcher.
But Kyle was still sleeping in the military vehicle. The armed soldiers wanted to move him out of the vehicle, but just as they opened the door and had not yet approached, Kyle's subconscious instinct prompted him to raise his hand and make a simple gesture to drive away a fly.
You know, Kyle's current strength is only weaker than the Hulk.
His casual slap contained at least tons of impact force, which the ordinary body could not withstand.