Capítulo 85: MD-Chapter 85 Stop! Don’t Run! I Need Directions!
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Every person's constitution is different, and the same thing can produce varying effects on each individual.
Super Soldier Serum is an extremely unique substance, and even small differences can be magnified many times over!
So it is possible that the differences in results are due to differences in constitution.
However, none of this can be confirmed at this time; it can only be considered a possible avenue of thought.
Banner has done extensive research on the subject in an effort to save himself, but even so, their discussions have only led to some seemingly feasible but uncertain ideas.
The final results will have to be determined step by step through calculations and experiments.
Apart from that, one method widely accepted by both was to control emotions as much as possible.
Keep normal thinking and rationality!
However, this method is only a temporary solution. After all, even a Buddha can get angry, not to mention Banner, who is just a human being.
Using this method to completely eliminate his madness would require letting Hulk out for a calm and collected discussion.
But the problem is, if Hulk actually comes out, who can stay calm?
After discussing the matter into the evening, the two hungry men ate something and then went to their rooms to sleep.
The next morning, Arthur went to the rooftop as usual to practice.
Although he still hadn't achieved much in terms of actual skills, controlling his breathing rhythm kept his body in optimal condition.
Even this single benefit was enough to keep Arthur persevering in his routine.
He also tried to incorporate the colorless energy within him into his martial arts routines but to no avail.
It's worth noting that when Banner saw Arthur's daily morning routine, he initially wanted to learn it as well.
However, he gave up after the first day.
Not because he couldn't learn.
But when the breathing adjustments, accelerated blood flow, and intense heartbeat nearly summoned the Hulk, Banner was so frightened that he turned pale and resolutely avoided the rooftop from then on.
After completing his morning routine, Arthur was preparing to continue practicing his teleportation skills when Banner's voice called from below: "Arthur, you have a call!"
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In the middle of the night, Arthur walked down the alley towards the subway station.
The reason he was out so late was all Lily's fault!
Early in the morning, she called Arthur from her school and asked him to buy some paint for her.
The address she gave was extremely far away, and she mentioned on the phone that if he didn't get the specific brand of paint, she might as well forget about painting!
Arthur couldn't verify the truth of her claim. As a tenant, it was only reasonable to help her out, so he bought the paint and was now trying to send it to her… which wasn't supposed to be too difficult.
But the whole process took a whole day!
That damned remote address almost made Arthur run his legs off.
What's worse, because of his unfamiliarity with the area, Arthur found himself flipping through maps trying to find the subway station.
"Can anyone tell me where the subway station is?"
Arthur sighed in frustration, realizing that even with a map he was lost in the streets of New York.
Just as he was getting depressed, he suddenly heard a series of hurried footsteps in the alley. The next moment, a group of people rushed past him.
"Hey! Stop! Don't run away! I need directions..."
Seeing her, Arthur was thrilled.
It wasn't scary to get lost in the streets of New York, but it was scary not to meet even a small thug before. Who would he ask for directions?
Hadn't they said that New York's alleys were always filled with thugs waiting to attack women?
Now he finally encountered some, and although they seemed a bit busy, Arthur thought he could at least interrupt their work a little.
He put the map down and took off running!
After a few steps, Arthur realized that these thugs were probably divided into two groups.
The first group was in the front and consisted of a very agile young man who excelled at scaling walls and jumping from house to house.
His speed was smooth and fast, with enviable coordination.
The group behind was fast but clearly not as agile as the youngster in front.
In addition, the youngster would occasionally stop to attack those behind him in a rather strange manner.
Most interestingly, he seemed to be able to cling to walls without any support.
When someone passed by, he'd kick them to the ground!
"What kind of person is this?"
Arthur wondered where such a character came from on the streets of New York.
But in the next moment, he thought his assumption might be a bit far-fetched.
The streets of New York had all sorts of oddities: bald men doing performance art, and green, short, and chubby figures running around without pants. So why couldn't there be someone agile who could climb walls? Huh? Climb walls?
Arthur's eyes widened in shock!
In the Marvel Universe, when it comes to wall-crawling skills, Arthur has no rival but Spider-Man!
"Could it be Peter Parker?"
Arthur was surprised, because if he was meeting Peter Parker here... the timeline didn't add up!
From what Arthur knew, Spider-Man did not seem to appear until the Civil War.
That was a few years away, right?
Well, Arthur didn't know the exact timeline, but Spider-Man's appearance was supposed to be in the later stages of the series.
Iron Man hadn't even really shown up yet, so how could Spider-Man be here?
"This timeline is so messed up..."
Arthur was frustrated, but not at the end of his rope. He reached out and grabbed a thug running in the back.
The thug was suddenly pulled away from Arthur, nearly choked, took a breath, and before Arthur could speak, threw a punch right at Arthur's nose!
"Fuck, what's wrong with my handsome nose?"
Arthur's head swayed as he grabbed the thug's wrist. "Let me tell you, I'm just-"
Before he could finish, the thug suddenly delivered a knee strike!
If he was hit, it would be catastrophic!
Enraged, Arthur let go of the thug's wrist, leaped forward, and kicked him in the chest.
The thug was sent flying against the wall with a thud!
Arthur stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, and said angrily, "I'm just asking... Hey! Don't pass out!!!"
But the thug was completely unable to stand, his body limping like a puddle of mud!
"Damn it!"
Frustrated, Arthur threw the thug aside and continued the chase!
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(End Of Chapter)
Capítulo 86: MD-Chapter 86 Spider-Man
Arthur was extremely frustrated. The timeline confusion was minor; after all, if Marvel's timeline wasn't a little messy, it wouldn't really feel like Marvel.
But why was it so hard to just ask for directions?
"Damn it... you stop right there!"
Arthur grabbed a thug by the collar, and this one was even more straightforward. The thug ran too fast, and Arthur's grip was too strong, so the collar strangled him. The sudden impact knocked him unconscious!
"Damn it!"
Arthur almost turned into the Hulk in his rage, growling as he chased after the thugs.
The thugs heard the commotion behind them and were thrown into confusion.
The agile kid in front of them was like a monkey, and now there was this big guy appearing out of nowhere and knocking them down one by one.
What the hell should they do?
Should they stop and deal with him? Then the kid in front would get away!
Keep chasing? Then they'd all get knocked out one by one by that guy from behind!
Seeing the situation, their boss made a quick decision, turned around and shouted, "Take him down first..."
He was pointing right at Arthur!
Arthur saw this and was overjoyed: "Great, let me tell you..."
Forget telling anything!
Who had time to talk now? The thugs rushed at Arthur, trying to knock him down. Seeing this, Arthur was furious: "Fuck, I just wanted to ask for directions, is this really necessary?"
Arthur grabbed the fist of one thug and kicked him flying.
The second thug who charged Arthur was grabbed by the neck and lifted up, swinging around like a club... causing chaos everywhere.
The boy running ahead noticed the situation behind him.
When he turned, he saw Arthur and didn't know what kind of hero had appeared, knocking the thugs around. He immediately turned around and joined the fight.
The thugs were really having a bad day!
An untrained Spider-Man was being chased and overpowered by them, with no escape in sight.
But behind him was the Master of Fighting, skilled and experienced in battle.
Combined with the reckless Spider-Man, who was trapped between them, the thugs were beaten to a pulp.
Arthur was enjoying the fight so much that he almost forgot why he was there.
Fortunately, when he caught the last thug, he suddenly remembered that he was there to ask for directions.
Holding him by the collar, he was about to inquire when suddenly a foot flew in from the side and kicked the thug, causing him to roll his eyes.
"Passed out again?"
Arthur was stunned as he looked at the boy who had just landed from the kick: "Why did you kick him like that?"
"Are you... with them?"
The boy was astonished.
Arthur was also surprised: "What makes you think that? Is it because I knocked them all out?"
"Uh..."
The young man thought for a moment and said, "Sorry, I got a little carried away.
"Forget about getting carried away. I have to ask you something," Arthur said.
"Sorry, I don't have time!"
The boy crouched down, rolled up a thug's sleeve to check his wrist, then sighed in disappointment, got up, and turned to leave.
"Wait!"
Arthur shouted quickly.
Instead of stopping, the boy actually sped up, and within two steps he was already scaling the wall.
Climbing with his bare hands, just like a big spider!
"It's really you!"
Arthur suddenly had a grappling hook in his hand, swung it around, and threw it at the wall. Holding on to the rope, he easily climbed up the wall.
The little spider, climbing up, stared in amazement. Was this even possible?
"Can you wait a moment? I just have a few questions for you."
Arthur said calmly as he caught up with Spider-Man.
Spider-Man grinned: "Nope!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he let go and fell two or three stories.
"Is the boy always this impatient?"
Arthur let go as well, landing on the ground with Spider-Man.
But unlike Arthur, who was adept at such maneuvers, Spider-Man was clearly less experienced. He landed unsteadily and fell onto his back.
Looking up, he saw a map appear in front of him: "What's with the rush? I just want to know where the subway station is. This place is full of buildings and I'm getting dizzy!"
"Hmm... the subway station?"
Spider-Man stood up in confusion: "That's all you're asking?"
"Yeah, what do you think?"
Arthur shrugged and let the grappling hook detach from the building and disappear from his hand.
Spider-Man watched in surprise, "So... you're different too."
"Different, my ass," Arthur replied. "Even if you are different, you are still lost, aren't you? Just tell me where the subway station is so I can get home."
"..."
Spider-Man said, feeling both amused and frustrated: "Hey, buddy, I think we might have a little misunderstanding."
"That's obvious! But if you don't tell me where the subway station is, the misunderstanding will only get worse!"
Arthur's face darkened.
"All right, all right."
Spider-Man smiled wryly: "Where do you want to go?"
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...
Twenty minutes later, in the same subway car, the two sat side by side, both silent.
Spider-Man glanced at Arthur, then at the map, and was the first to speak: "I didn't expect our destination to be the same."
"Yes, the same..."
Arthur looked out of the window.
"By the way, haven't we met before?"
Spider-Man asked again: "Oh, I'm Peter Parker! Nice to meet you."
"It's too soon to be happy about that." Arthur rolled his eyes.
Seeing Spider-Man almost roll his eyes in frustration, he continued: "But... I think I have seen you before. You have! Over two months ago, you were pinned down by a golden-haired, freckle-faced guy and did some indescribable things, weren't you?"
"...I think your description might be off. They just wanted to rob me!"
Peter's face darkened as he spoke: "And the 'indescribable things' you mentioned were just them going through my wallet!"
"Hmm, very convincing!!"
Arthur nodded expressionlessly.
"Why do I feel like you're just dismissing me with your words and your expression?" Peter stared in disbelief.
Arthur nodded: "Yep, you're right, I am dismissing you."
"Just shamelessly admitting it?" Peter continued to be flabbergasted.
(The End of the Chapter)
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