Superman's Journey

Chapter 35

The golden strings of light began to vibrate, and the world around Lincoln also began to vibrate.

The dazzling golden light occupied the entire world in front of his eyes, but the sound was transmitted to his ears irresistibly.

Noisy sirens, hustle and bustle of discussions, and ding-dong notifications from mobile phones undoubtedly did not reveal to Lincoln that the world he came to this time was a modern society.

The golden light gradually dissipated. Standing on the busy street, looking at the shining lights and the passers-by dressed in cool clothes, Lincoln showed a smile on his face: "I can finally enjoy a day."

boom!
The sudden explosion froze the smile on Lincoln's face, and a trace of sullenness was born. He looked towards the place where the explosion occurred.

The cement wall was easily torn apart like a piece of paper, and on the scattered gravel, a poop-yellow figure stepped out: "Hulk!"

The feces-yellow abomination roared, his knotted muscles were stronger than steel, and the hideous bone spurs could easily pierce through everything he wanted to pierce.

The pain caused by the experiment remained in his body, stimulating his spirit and keeping him in a state of anger all the time. Although this could not make him stronger, it could fully stimulate his strength.

Like a mindless beast, he tore apart everything in front of him. The rising flames and terrified screams couldn't stop his footsteps.

His eyes searched everywhere, only for a strong enough opponent-Hulk!
"Fire! Fire!"

On the ground, Ross's subordinates who hadn't retreated shouted loudly, and pulled the trigger to release all the bullets in the magazine on the abomination.

But just like when they faced Banner before, this was enough to hit the 5.56 bullet that pierced the steel plate on the abomination like hitting a tank, and was directly ejected.

"Holy shit!" The poor performance of the bullet made the commander's complexion change drastically, and he put down the toy-like rifle in his hand. Without hesitation, he opened the suitcase at the back of the car and took out a portable rocket launcher from it.

The actions of loading, aiming, and locking were completed in one go. The commander pressed the launch button with a serious expression. With a whistling sound, the shell rushed towards the abomination with a long and narrow tail flame.

boom!
The fiery fireball exploded in the air, and the shock wave caused the shrapnel to roar in all directions. The flames raged in the air, and the commander who fired the bazooka showed a little smile: "Damn monster, go to hell!"

The commander has great confidence in the bazooka, thanks to the high-energy explosives filled with it that can blow up elephants.

Call ~
The raging flames continued to burn in the air, but the flames were extinguished in the air in just a few seconds. The commander was stunned seeing the flames all over his body but filled with hatred.

Even the bazooka can't kill the damn thing in front of him. He can't think of any individual weapon in this world that can pose a threat to the guy in front of him.

Is it possible to use a nuclear warhead rocket launcher?

In the air, the commotion on Broadway was in Rose's view.

Seeing his subordinates being killed one by one by the abomination, Ross picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted at the stunned and terrified commander: "Retreat! Soldiers!"

The roar in his ear made the commander wake up as if he had just woken up from a dream. He hurriedly turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the off-road towards Lincoln.

"Go to hell!" A loathsome roar came from the other side of the street.

His eyes were tightly locked on the off-road vehicle, and he pulled out the fire hydrant on the ground and threw it out.

With a bang, the high-pressure water exploded, rushed straight into the sky, and then turned into dense rain and fell. The red fire hydrant flew across like a shell in an instant, smashing the off-road that the commander was sitting on into a pile of wreckage.

A sharp voice sounded, Lincoln tilted his head slightly, letting the unabated fire hydrant pass, and then looked at the abomination in the distance.

"The strong."

Loathing stared closely at Lincoln with a calm expression, a smile suddenly appeared on his ferocious face, he put down the steel fragment in his hand, moved his feet, and walked towards Lincoln's direction.

"Sir! Our people can't control that monster at all!"

The adjutant looked out from the cabin, saw the flames, water mist, and the looming figure below, his face was full of eagerness: "Even the bazooka can't hurt him!"

"Let me go!" In the cabin, Banner, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up: "Now, only I can stop him!"

"No, no!" Rose shook his head subconsciously, and then fell silent.

Banner is an important property and research achievement of the military, but if the monster below is allowed to continue to wreak havoc on Broadway, who knows what will happen.

Maybe the military's super soldier program will be terminated directly, maybe
Rose's attitude wavered a little, but he never spoke.

Seeing this, Banner became even more anxious. He even ignored other people's obstruction, and walked directly to the door of the cabin: "There is no time to hesitate. We made it, and we should be responsible for it!"

Responsible!

Ross was awakened by the word, and he thought of the consequences of inaction.

Looking at the anxious-looking Banner and the abomination below, he nodded, then walked to a corner and sat down, lost in thought.

There is always a certain amount of communication error between the cabin and the ground.

This is because all of Rose's subordinates were wiped out, and all the surveillance equipment installed on the ground was also destroyed.

Unless he can mobilize the social monitoring system, he can only rely on a pair of naked eyes to see what is going on below.

But this is even more difficult to do under the cover of flames and water mist.

Ross didn't know what was going on below, and he didn't know at all that the hatred that was enough to become a serious problem in his heart had already focused on Lincoln who had just returned from another world.

"I really want to die"

Hating that violent look in his eyes revealed all his thoughts, Lincoln calmly looked at the yellow figure flying over from hundreds of meters away, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He took a deep breath, his five fingers gradually clenched into fists, wisps of star power were drawn from the distant sun, the light of magic power flashed, and a uniform appeared on him.

There's nothing wrong with fighting with a regular shirt, so Lincoln tweaked his dress-up magic to create a uniform for himself.

The black Superman uniform with a faint gold edge is enough to highlight his dignity and strength, and it will also make him the most conspicuous individual in the crowd.

Note: I tampered with the timeline and modified the time of the Incredible Hulk. The Hulk is not behind Iron Man 1 now.

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