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The more he couldn't catch her, the angrier the Hulk became—and the angrier he got, the stronger his body grew.
Strictly speaking, the Hulk's rage-boost system was several times more ridiculous than the ultimate skill of a Barbarian King in League of Legends.
At least the Barbarian King had a limit. Even when unleashing his ultimate and becoming unstoppable, he could only maintain that "true man mode" for five seconds.
But the Hulk's rage enhancement system had no upper limit, no mana depletion, no physical restriction—and his recovery speed was despairingly fast.
Natasha, codename "Black Widow," was a rare-class S.H.I.E.L.D. agent and quite famous within the organization.
Among all agents, she was considered a "big sister" not to be messed with. She was practically inhuman.
But at this moment, Natasha felt extremely embarrassed.
During the chase, danger lurked everywhere. The Hulk was getting stronger and stronger, while Natasha was becoming weaker due to rapidly draining stamina.
Under this constant fluctuation, her escape pressure increased drastically.
ROAR!
The Hulk roared furiously and slapped a stone pillar. The pillar shattered like tofu.
His strength was so overwhelming that the broken stones were launched like cannonballs, exploding toward Natasha.
Using her animal-like instincts, Natasha dodged most of them, but unfortunately her right leg was grazed.
With a crack, her right leg snapped instantly. Blood gushed out and she collapsed to the ground, completely unable to move.
Looking at the approaching Hulk, Natasha gave a bitter smile.
As an agent, surviving to this point was already luck.
She had imagined many possible deaths—mission failure and random execution, being captured and biting down on a poison capsule, even being tortured after a failed suicide.
But she never imagined she would die at the hands of a green monster called the Hulk.
At that moment, Rimuru's figure appeared in her mind first.
If it weren't for that little liar Rimuru, she would never have accepted such a ridiculous mission.
Yet for some reason, she couldn't bring herself to hate Rimuru. Perhaps this was simply the fate of an agent.
"This ending… isn't so bad."
Seeing the Hulk leap over ten meters and approach from above, Natasha relaxed slightly and even smiled.
But suddenly, her beautiful eyes shrank.
The Hulk, who had been charging at her, was suddenly blasted sideways like a cannonball and sent flying.
The force of the impact was terrifying. The Hulk's body tumbled across the ground like a rolling stone, smashing multiple buildings along the way.
"This…"
When everyone saw Fengshen hovering in mid-air, still holding a punching stance, their jaws dropped.
Was the Hulk… actually knocked back?
Everyone was in disbelief. The Hulk's combat power was absurdly strong—even a sneak attack should have done almost nothing.
Yet he was sent flying by a single punch from a silver-armored war god?
Was that mech really that powerful?
And where did it come from?
From its color scheme, it resembled Fengshen—but could Fengshen really be upgraded to such an overwhelming version?
Did this mysterious silver-armored warrior upgrade Fengshen I into Fengshen II?
Oh my god.
Was the world changing this fast?
Not to mention General Ross, who was completely confused, even S.H.I.E.L.D. executives who claimed to "understand Rimuru" were shocked.
Nick Fury's eyelids twitched violently as countless thoughts surged through his mind.
Was this parallel-universe Earth future black technology?
If there were a hundred Fengshens, what kind of Avengers would that create?
Damn it.
Rimuru descended from the sky, landing in front of Natasha in a classic two-point landing pose.
Her helmet opened automatically, revealing her cute, youthful yet serious face.
Click.
A tube of healing ointment was gently applied to Natasha.
"Natasha, the Hulk will be here soon. S.H.I.E.L.D. must evacuate civilians and treat the injured immediately."
Without another word, Rimuru stood up and walked toward the direction the Hulk had come from.
Looking at her back, Natasha's eyes shimmered with a strange light.
Honestly, Rimuru in armor, walking toward such a powerful enemy with determination—was incredibly cool.
When Natasha realized her leg injury had healed completely, without even a scar, her eyes widened further.
"Little Rimuru… just how many secrets do you have? You're really making your big sister curious."
Strong and mysterious people—regardless of gender—are extremely attractive.
However, Natasha was still Natasha. Once recovered, she immediately took command through S.H.I.E.L.D. channels.
Evacuations, medical response, media restrictions—all carefully coordinated.
Meanwhile, the battle between Rimuru and the Hulk was intensifying.
"Green giant, we are not enemies!"
Rimuru tried to communicate and calm him down using her abilities, but the Hulk was far too vengeful.
Compared to her soothing presence, what stood out in his mind was that metal can who had just attacked him and beaten him badly.
"HULK!"
The Hulk roared and charged again.
Each step shook the ground, leaving deep footprints.
Facing the massive charge, Rimuru did not retreat.
She also wanted to see just how powerful this "anti-Hulk storm god" truly was.
She made Fengshen sprint forward at full speed, adding a protective barrier over its armor.
Unlike Tony Stark, Rimuru was not reckless—she did not want Fengshen destroyed after this battle.
So she reinforced it with twenty layers of barrier, raising its defense to an astonishing level.
BOOM!
Rimuru and the Hulk collided like two high-speed trains.
The impact released terrifying kinetic energy—like a high-yield TNT explosion—triggering a massive shockwave.
BOOM!
The energy storm swept outward, lifting sand, rocks, and even snapping a nearby tree in half.
Drones ordered to secretly film were instantly blown away.
Even Natasha, standing at a distance, was caught off guard. Her dress was lifted by the wind, forcing her into a classic Marilyn Monroe pose.
"Oh my god!"
Nick Fury, General Ross, Pierce, and the hidden mastermind were all stunned.
He could actually fight the Hulk head-on?!
You have to understand—the Hulk could tear apart armored vehicles like toys!
Who was this silver-armored war god?!
He was terrifyingly strong!
Everyone capable of observing the battle was male, and even their age did not stop them from being shocked by Rimuru's performance.
A real man should challenge the Hulk head-on!
Yes!