The second promised bonus chapter and thanks for the power stones.
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The more Hulk failed to catch up, the angrier he became—and the angrier he got, the faster his physical abilities skyrocketed.
Strictly speaking, Hulk's rage-boost system is ten thousand times more broken than Tryndamere's ultimate in LOL.
Tryndamere at least has an upper limit; even if his ultimate makes him invincible, it only lasts five seconds.
But Hulk's rage-to-strength system has no upper limit, no mana or stamina cost, and his recovery speed is downright despair-inducing!
Natasha, nicknamed Black Widow, was one of the rare Level 10 Agents—extremely famous within S.H.I.E.L.D.
In the hearts of the Agents, she was the "Big Sister" who absolutely could not be provoked, practically a non-human existence.
But at this moment, Natasha looked utterly miserable.
During the chase, danger appeared again and again. Hulk grew stronger and stronger, while Natasha—her stamina rapidly draining—grew weaker and weaker.
With his rising power and her falling endurance, the pressure on her escape surged to the extreme.
Roar!
Hulk roared and slapped a stone pillar, shattering it instantly like fragile tofu.
Hulk's strength was simply too overwhelming. The shattered stones he sent flying were like stone cannonballs, shooting toward Natasha with explosive force.
Natasha, relying on her beast-like intuition, dodged most of the flying debris, but her right leg was still grazed.
With a crack, her right leg fractured on the spot. Blood gushed out, and she collapsed, completely losing her ability to run.
Am I going to die?
Watching Hulk approach, Natasha gave a bitter smile.
As an Agent, living to her current age was already a blessing.
She had imagined various scenarios involving death. In the past, she pictured dying from mission failure—being riddled with bullets.
Or captured, biting the poison sac in her tooth to commit suicide. She had even imagined failing to die and being tortured to death instead.
But she never imagined she would die at the hands of a green monster called Hulk.
At this moment, Rimuru's face appeared most vividly in her mind.
Without Rimuru, the little troublemaker, she would never have taken such a troublesome mission.
But for some reason, she couldn't resent her. Dying on a mission… maybe that really was an Agent's destiny.
"This ending isn't so bad either."
Seeing Hulk leap more than ten meters into the air, looking down at her as he prepared to smash her into the ground, Natasha showed a relieved smile.
But at that moment, Natasha's eyes suddenly widened.
Hulk, who was smashing down toward her, suddenly veered sideways—like a cannonball—sent flying out of nowhere.
The force was so terrifying that Hulk rolled across the ground like a skipping stone, tearing through multiple buildings along the way.
"This…"
When they saw wind god, floating in the air with both arms still held in the punching posture, everyone watching widened their eyes in shock.
Did they really just watch Hulk get sent flying?
No matter how unbelievable it was, Hulk's combat power was indisputable. Even as a sneak attack, his mass alone should have made such a feat impossible.
And yet this metal giant just punched him away?
Was this mech really that strong?
And where did this heavily armored suit come from?
Judging by the paint, it resembled Fengshen—but since when was Fengshen this heavy, this overwhelming?
Could it be that the mysterious Silver Armored War God had upgraded Fengshen from Fengshen One to Wind God II?
Oh. My. God.
The world was changing too fast!
Not to mention General Ross—who was dumbfounded and knew nothing about Rimuru—even the S.H.I.E.L.D. higher-ups, who prided themselves on having a thorough understanding of Rimuru, were utterly stunned.
Nick Fury's eyelids twitched so hard it hurt. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
Was this the advanced black tech from a parallel Earth?
If he had a hundred Fengshen units, why would he even need the Avengers?
Clang!
Rimuru dropped from the sky, landing before Natasha in a classic superhero landing.
The helmet lifted automatically, revealing Rimuru's cute, serious little face.
Bang!
A Recovery Potion was slapped onto Natasha. "Sister Natasha, Hulk's coming again soon. I'll leave evacuating civilians and treating the injured to the S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents!"
Rimuru didn't waste time. After speaking, she stood and walked toward the direction Hulk was charging from—without looking back.
Seeing Rimuru's back, Natasha's eyes shimmered.
She had to admit—at this moment, Rimuru in her armor, walking resolutely toward the raging Hulk—was insanely cool.
When she felt her thigh injury disappear entirely, with no pain and not even a scar left behind, Natasha's eyes sparkled even more.
"Little Rimuru… just how many secrets do you have? You really make this Big Sister curious!"
It had to be said: powerful and mysterious people—regardless of gender—were incredibly attractive.
But Natasha was Natasha. After recovering, she began giving commands through the S.H.I.E.L.D. communication channel.
Evacuate civilians. Treat the injured. Warn the TV stations not to broadcast recklessly. She handled it all with practiced ease.
Meanwhile, Rimuru's fierce fight with Hulk had reached its peak.
"Hulk, we are not enemies!"
Rimuru used Thought Communication to try calming Hulk down, but Hulk was too furious.
Compared to Rimuru's words, what he remembered most clearly was how this tin can had blindsided him and hurt him badly.
"Hulk!"
Hulk roared and charged, each step shaking the ground and leaving deep footprints.
Rimuru naturally didn't retreat.
He wanted to see just how effective the Anti-Hulk Fengshen truly was.
Multiple Barriers. While sprinting with Fengshen, Rimuru layered barrier after barrier onto the armor.
He wasn't a rich dog like Tony. He didn't want Fengshen destroyed after one fight.
To prevent that, he stacked twenty layers of barriers—defense completely maxed out!
Boom!
Rimuru and Hulk collided like two high-speed trains.
The kinetic energy was terrifying—like a large TNT bomb going off—instantly releasing a violent energy storm.
Boom!!
The shockwave blasted out, kicking up a fierce wind that uprooted trees. Nearby drones were blown away instantly.
Even Natasha, hiding far away, was caught off guard—her long dress lifting as she subconsciously made the classic Marilyn Monroe pose.
"God…"
Nick Fury, General Ross, Pierce, and all the hidden bigwigs watching were left completely speechless.
They were actually fighting Hulk to a standstill.
Hulk—who tore armored vehicles apart like toys.
Just who was this Silver Armored War God?
This was insane!
Every observer—even the older men—felt their blood boil.
A true warrior meets Hulk head-on.
Magnificent.