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Chapter 37 Stop it, this is no longer a speed skating competition!

After the failure to capture the Hulk, or after General Ross temporarily gave up the hunt.

General Ross stands on Leonard's porch, hoping Betty's boyfriend will help him find Betty...and Bruce.

After all, he was the one who alerted General Ross to Bruce's presence in the area.

"You were very right to call us," Ross said.

But Leonard doesn't seem to trust him.

"I need to know where they're going," Ross said.A group of soldiers emerged from the house with a box of seized materials for Ross to use in his investigation.Anything in the house that might hint at Bruce's location was brought back to base for analysis.

"As long as Betty was with him, she was in great danger," Rose said.

"Who would hurt her?" Leonard shot back, "He protected her, and you almost killed her."

Ross wanted to grab the psychiatrist and torture him for answers, but he held back. "I assure you that her safety is my number one concern at this time."

For a guy who sits behind a desk all day, Leonard has shown a level of grit that Rose didn't expect.

He stood up, facing Rose. "You know, I can always tell when someone's lying. It's my profession and I'm proud of it," he said, "and you're lying. I don't know where he's going, But I know Betty will do whatever she can to help him."

"Then she's helping a fugitive, so I can't help either of them," Rose said.

Unable to get any information from the psychiatrist, he stands up to leave.He has more important things to do.

"I used to wonder why she never talked about you," Leonard yelled at Rose, who was striding to the car in the rain. "Now I know why."

Ross rolled his eyes. "Where did she meet you people?" He muttered.

General Ross sat back in the car with a full stomach, and was about to go back to his office in the Pentagon.

"Those remaining Dr. Sai soldiers need to be further upgraded. What I want is not an expensive bomb doctor who blows up at the first touch." He first called the laboratory.

"Can Bronski walk again?" he called the Army Hospital again.

The other end of the phone replied: "Most of the bones in his body have been broken. But I admire him very much. He has a heart like a machine. Except for racing horses, I have never seen anyone with such a strong heart."

Bronski was alive, and knowing that was enough, he hung up again.

This means their formula is already working.

On the other hand, the fact that he was injured so badly meant that the formula wasn't strong enough.

A few adjustments are needed before the next experiment with humans is ready.

Before that he had to deal with the incident of mobilizing the army on campus today.

Rose paced up and down the office while watching a news report on television.He frowned as footage of the last explosion came on the television.

These reporters are always presumptuously releasing the so-called first-hand information.

But the real first-hand information should be in your own hands.

At this time, the screen switched to the live news room. "Earlier today, the U.S. military clashed with a mysterious opponent at Culver University. At present, rumors about this matter are still circulating on campus." A reporter broadcast said.

A blond reporter and two students appeared on the TV screen, standing on the campus.

"Except for the people in the army, basically no one saw the first-hand pictures. Everyone didn't know who the soldiers were fighting with—or what they were fighting with." The reporter said, "Sophomore Jack McKee and Jim Wilson was coming home from a hike and witnessed some fighting, and McKee took a picture of it on his phone." An extremely blurry photo of the monster flashed on the screen.

The reporter held the microphone up to her nearest student, Jack McKee. "Can you describe what you saw?" she asked.

"Dude, it's big and green!" McKee yelled.

"Holy shit, it's huge," Wilson agreed. "It's just a... monstrous."

The reporter faces the camera again. "We are now in the Great Smoky Mountains National Park and further searches for the mysterious 'Hulk' have been delayed by severe thunderstorms."

Rose turned around as Spar walked into the office.

"Sir, it's Bronski's business," Spar said.

General Ross thought that guy was dead. Although he didn't like this soldier who acted without authorization, this guy was seconded by him.

He should make a gesture anyway.

Ross and Spar hurried to the hospital room.As they pushed open the door to the intensive care unit, Ross asked, "Does anyone know if he has family or relatives?"

Spar opened the door for him. "You can ask him yourself," she replied.

A group of doctors and nurses backed away from Bronski's bed as Rose entered.Ross saw Bronski sitting up, laughing heartily.One of the nurses was removing a metal splint from his hand, which has made a full recovery.

This made Ross start to look at the super soldier serum again.Obviously, Bronski's strength exceeded Rose's expectations.

Bronski smiled when he saw Rose. "Sir," he said.

Rose approached Bronski, looked him up and down, surprised at his recovery.He had no scars at all.Thinking of how Bronski looked when they rescued him, Rose felt incredible. "It's good to see you recover, soldier."

"Thank you, sir," Bronski said.

Rose had been watching him, judging the state of Bronski's health by the way he sat, how his eyes captured everything in the room, and whether the smile on his face concealed vengeance.

"How does it feel?" Rose asked.

Bronski grinned. "Already ready for round three," he replied.

"Before then, adjust your state and prepare for the second dose of injection."

In a secret medical laboratory, Bronski sat on a hospital bed.Two nearby technicians prepared the Super Soldier serum syringes, while another attached Bronski's body to the monitor.

Ross walked over to the bed. "Are you ready?" he asked.

Bronski laughed. "Let's quell the fighting," he replied.

In his office in a building across from the hospital, Colonel Spar looked up.The word "Mr. Blue" came up on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s search computer.

She clicked on the link, tracing all possible paths. "Found him," she thought.This must be someone Bruce is going to meet.

On the same day, Bruce had a completely different way of living.

Bruce is like the last time he escaped, and everything that can be traced is not used.

Relying on Betty to pawn the necklace her mother left her, the two changed clothes and sold Bruce a pair of ugly purple stretch pants.

Unlike last time, this time he didn't want to hide in a place where no one knew him.He's going to solve his problems thoroughly this time.

His goal is the Mr. Blue who has been in touch with him.

Tony landed back in the hive in his suit.

"Huh? I was shocked, you are here?" Tony took off his battle suit with several bullet craters. "It's too thrilling this time, I lost all energy shields."

John silently modified his office chair, without any intention of continuing.

What can I say?If he can go to the scene, if he chooses remote control, he will not be Iron Man.

"You haven't come up with a new idea for seventeen days." Tony opened a bottle of wine and poured himself a glass. "Come up with something new?"

"Respect my intellectual property rights, okay?" John frantically installed a miniature artificial sun on an office chair.

"Come on, can't all my technology be shared with you. And provide some technical support to Iron Man—is it super cool?" Tony said casually.

In fact, since the two worked together in the laboratory, it has been difficult to distinguish each other's technology.

Many technologies are prototypes drawn by John, or incomplete technical drawings purchased.

Then Tony happily completes and practicalizes it.

Sometimes Tony comes up with an idea, and John feels that it coincides with a certain black technology he has analyzed, so he can provide some ideas. Stones from other mountains can be used to exploit jade.

In fact, John's knowledge base is too poor. Many things are separated through the control of thoughts, and with the analysis of artificial intelligence, most of them know what they are and don't know why.

Every time Tony sees John's new technology, the enthusiastic "explanation" is like teaching John a lesson.

And in terms of biotechnology, almost all of John's knowledge comes from the information of the Red Queen, and the control of mind power is temporarily unable to dismantle creatures...

And Tony is basically an all-rounder, and any formula can establish an Extremis virus.

"Well, I've been playing around with my family Jessica recently. I don't have any new ideas." John said casually.

The previously made moa suddenly started, walked out of a refrigerator-like sci-fi cabinet, squatted next to John, tilted his head and looked curiously at John's work.

"Okay. Even the best scientists have their own lives. I strongly agree with that." Tony shrugged. "But about this office chair, you'd better give up, you can't beat me, haha."

"Guess why I stuffed miniature artificial stars into it?" John smiled mockingly.

"Huh?!!!" Tony jumped up, "You don't? You don't want to put warp drive, vector propulsion, quantum leap and other equipment into it? Is this just an office chair?"

"Then how can my body bear it? It's the repulsive propulsion on your battle suit, which is the same as the one you beat me last time. I have superpowers and can withstand stronger acceleration than you...so this year's Laboratory office chair speed skating competition - I will win!"

The smile on John's face grew wilder.

This is no longer a speed skating competition!

Tony was taken aback, more powerful acceleration?
He looked at the chair where he had won the last victory, and began to transform it.

Superpowers, huh?Good physique, right?I installed the shield generator! The strength is full! See if your physique is strong or my technology is strong!
But in this way, the energy of the reactor in his chest alone is not enough, so install a few more reactors in it!
Stop it, this is no longer a speed skating competition!

(End of this chapter)