Capítulo 32: Chapter 32: Bring it on
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This is unreasonable!
Completely unreasonable!
Hulk's size can still increase. Although he's already huge, if he keeps growing, Warren won't be able to move him with his current strength.
Pills.
Hulk is raging in the air, unable to reach Warren because he can't get close. Warren won't give him the opportunity.
Even if he activates his "Steel Skin" ability now, getting touched by Hulk would definitely result in broken limbs.
Fortunately, they have left the residential area and can prepare to contain Hulk.
"The area 3.7km ahead has been cleared, and our cannons are aimed there."
"Who are you?"
"I am Air Force General Ross."
There is a two-second silence, and Warren's gathered energy reaches its peak. He once again sends Hulk flying.
Hulk desperately reaches out to grab Warren, but the explosion's shockwave doesn't give him a chance, pushing him away.
Helicopters arrive with a swooshing sound.
Fighter jets are also whizzing by at high altitude. It seems that this incident has caught the attention of many.
Estimated position acquired. Warren allows Hulk to follow a parabolic trajectory and crash into the ground with a thud, raising a cloud of dust.
Then comes the barrage of artillery shells, helicopter missiles, and fighter jets' missiles bombarding Hulk's location, creating a dazzling spectacle.
Warren boards an open-door helicopter and greets the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents inside.
"Hey."
"Hey." "You were awesome just now."
The agents respond briefly.
"Is the target eliminated?" Nick Fury's voice comes over the channel.
"He should be dead, sir. No living being can survive this level of attack."
"No, he's not dead. Definitely not dead."
Warren, still in his hardened state, says that Hulk is not someone who can be taken down with just a few missiles.
"Really? He's still..."
Before the pilot can finish his sentence, he suddenly sees a shadow rapidly approaching from below and hastily pulls the control stick.
The helicopter tilts violently, narrowly avoiding the collision.
Just as Warren boards the helicopter without fastening his seatbelt, he is thrown out by the sudden movement, but his wings flap, keeping him airborne.
"What is that thing?"
"It's a rock! Be careful, he's still alive!"
Everyone prepares for a confrontation, but due to the massive amount of artillery fire that was just launched, the area below is filled with smoke and dust, making it impossible to see the creature's figure. Flames and high temperatures also shield other devices.
Suddenly, the helicopter pilot spots the target.
"I see him!"
The creature seems to dislike the flames and has already reached the edge, revealing its presence. The helicopter pilot opens fire with the aircraft's machine gun, adjusting the angle to strafe Hulk frantically from above.
Hulk, emerging from the annoying flames and smoke, is once again under attack. He stretches out his hand to withstand the continuous barrage of bullets, which hit his skin like rubber, unable to harm him.
"Hmph!"
A hot breath of smoke and dust escapes his nose as Hulk crouches slightly and uses a projectile-like jump again.
"Watch out!"
Warren just started to warn them when the helicopter is seized by a green behemoth, and the instrument panel malfunctions, alarms blaring.
Hulk doesn't care and shakes the thing that just attacked him. The helicopter can't handle it and starts spinning while descending. The immense weight and strength of Hulk are too much for the helicopter to bear.
"Mayday! Mayday!"
The pilot desperately calls for help.
"Jump, jump quickly!"
Warren rushes up and watches as the three pilots and one agent jump out of the helicopter before it explodes.
Boom!
The helicopter explodes, flinging Hulk away.
Meanwhile, Warren goes one by one, catching the parachuting pilots and agent.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Even the well-trained pilots and agents can't help but shout.
"Don't move, you're heavy."
Activating his hardened state, Warren weighs 500 kilograms by himself, and with three adult men, the total weight is nearly 800 kilograms. Even Angel's wings would sound an alarm!
Fortunately, they have good mental composure and immediately calm down at Warren's request. Warren then flies steadily with the three S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel.
"Hey, I see you."
A young guy's voice comes over the communication channel. "I'm Nightcrawler, and someone asked me to bring you something."
Bang!
Smoke explodes, and another person lands on Warren. Damn it...
I should start charging for this!
"Relax, follow me." After saying this, Nightcrawler's gold form instantly transforms before the four's eyes.
Flying at low altitude, Warren immediately slows down and gently sets them down.
"These liquid nitrogen tanks are from Mr. Stern. Also, for now, I'll follow your command," says Nightcrawler.
Nightcrawler has blue skin and a tail in the shape of an arrowhead. He looks like a demon, but his tone of voice suggests he's a very kind person.
And he is, in fact.
Not far away, there is a pile of canisters that Nightcrawler has worked hard to bring.
"Good. I'll distract that monster, you first take them to a safe place, then come back here. When I need you, bring these things to me instantly, understood?"
"Don't worry."
Nightcrawler grabs the three S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.
Swoosh!
"Teleportation... I should get one of those in the future," Warren envies.
"Sir, the Black Cat Luna has arrived," Red Queen reminds.
In the sky, a black mech swiftly approaches from the horizon at high speed.
"You handle the piloting; I'll help him calm down."
"Understood."
Black Cat Luna swings its tail in front of Warren, and the cockpit at the back ejects, launching three boxes into the air.
Bang!
The three boxes land next to Warren, and he opens them one by one.
"The tank battalion has been wiped out!" comes Nick Fury's worried and shocked voice over the channel.
He has witnessed that a monster can single-handedly destroy an entire military tank battalion in a matter of seconds. The last person who could do something like this was Magneto, but this monster doesn't control metal. He relies solely on brute force.
Swoosh!
Nightcrawler, who teleported back, sees the contents of the boxes and exclaims in awe.
"Wow!"
Warren steps into the armor, which covers his lower body piece by piece with silver armor made of Vibranium. Then he takes the chest piece from another box and presses it against his chest. The chest piece expands, covering his upper body.
The last box contains a helmet and a large sword.
Warren puts on the helmet, which fits seamlessly with the neck and shoulders.
The outer layer of the armor is made of Vibranium, while the internal components consist of automatic modules and cushioning components, making it easy to wear and reducing impact damage.
Although Vibranium is very hard, it doesn't mean the person inside can withstand explosive falls. Despite Warren's ability to harden, an additional layer of cushioning is still beneficial.
A huge double-handed sword with a triangular blade and wing-shaped sword hilt is entirely made of Vibranium.
The young Nightcrawler, standing nearby, can't help but drool as he watches Warren complete his outfit. Warren puts on the helmet and says to Nightcrawler, "Don't forget, when I call you, bring these things to me instantly."
"Don't worry," Nightcrawler assures him.
Now, bring it on, Hulk!
During Warren's previous hardened state, he didn't dare to risk close combat with Hulk, as even steel wouldn't be much stronger than mud in Hulk's hands.
But now?
The Vibranium that arrived in the morning has already been forged into Adamantium, and then crafted into the Angelic Armor. It's now evening, and Nightcrawler truly believes he's seeing a real angel when Warren spreads his six wings.
Pointing his fingers to his forehead and chest, Warren says, "May we be victorious."
Forgot to mention, although Nightcrawler looks like a demon with blue skin and an arrow-shaped tail, he's actually a devout believer.
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