Transmigrated into the Marvel world, becoming Scarlet Witch and Quicksilver's brother, and also a high school classmate of Spider-Man?
Change the fate of Black Widow and Iron Man's de...
"Dr. Banner has been spotted in the neighborhood near G.B. College, and General Ross has led his men to capture him."
The text message notification echoed in the quiet room. Natasha, who had already returned to the Manhattan Hotel through the spatial portal, heard the sound and immediately opened her phone to check the message.
After seeing the message, Natasha sighed quietly, then quickly straightened up and strode out of the room as usual, ringing the doorbells of Wanda and the other three in turn.
"They're here!"
Wanda and the other three quickly tidied up and gathered in Natasha's room. Natasha used her phone to inquire about the situation from the agents who were there to meet them, while simultaneously informing Wanda and the others of the situation. Of course, Natasha concealed everything about S.H.I.E.L.D.'s assistance in capturing the Hulk.
"Understood?" Natasha spoke concisely, quickly conveying the basic information to Wanda and the other three. At the same time, Natasha stopped communicating with the other agents. She had obtained their current latitude and longitude coordinates.
After seeing Peter and the other three nod in unison, Natasha looked up at Wanda and gave her the latitude and longitude coordinates she had just obtained: "Let's go over there first."
Wanda sensed the spatial location reported by Natasha and then used spatial teleportation magic to move forward.
With a spatial fluctuation, a circular portal opened in the room. But unlike the brightness of the room, the other side of the portal was pitch black, with not even a light on.
In the pitch-black room, a man dressed as a secret agent saw Natasha and the others emerge from the portal. His expression remained unchanged. Instead, he quickly approached Natasha and pointed out the window.
Natasha walked to the window, and from her perspective, she could easily see many hidden soldiers on a balcony of their building, pointing their guns at a window on the opposite floor.
And standing in that window were Dr. Banner, Betty, and a person in a white coat.
"You must destroy this blood. You don't know its power. If the government gets their hands on it, we're all doomed!" Thanks to the experimental serum developed by Dr. Stern, Dr. Banner successfully suppressed the Hulk and returned to his normal human form. While it's unclear whether the suppression was temporary or permanent, it was still a significant step forward.
However, he just discovered that Dr. Stern had kept all the blood he had previously mailed in the lab instead of destroying it!
He couldn't even imagine the devastating consequences if these blood samples were stolen. One more Hulk meant one more group of people facing annihilation!
"Aren't you being too pessimistic? Don't be so sensitive!" Dr. Stern retorted immediately, his expression incredulous. "Besides, we already have the antidote. Didn't you just try it?"
The energy and vitality surging in that blood made him almost disbelieve it was human blood, until he had just witnessed Dr. Banner transform into the Hulk on the lab table. At that moment, those numbered bags of blood around him were more precious and beautiful than anything else in his eyes!
“Whether it’s an antidote or not, we don’t know.” Banner pointed at Dr. Stern, his eyes serious, and said, word by word, “But those people will definitely use them to develop weapons, that’s for sure.”
Dr. Stern shrugged. "You're being too sensitive, Banner. Think about it, if you give me just a little more time, we could even win the Nobel Prize."
After several years of research, he has gained a lot of insights, and he can even see the Nobel Prize beckoning to him.
But before Dr. Stern could finish speaking, the window next to him shattered, and something seemed to hit Banner on the shoulder.
The change happened so fast that Betty stood there frozen for a moment before reacting, catching Banner as he was about to collapse, and pulling the syringe out of his body.
"You can't do this to him!" Betty shouted as she looked at the soldiers pouring in.
But Banner, who had lost his ability to transform, had no power to resist the numerous soldiers and was directly carried onto a stretcher and dragged downstairs.
Betty was held there by the soldiers the whole time, and no matter how much she screamed and struggled, it was to no avail. Knowing that things were beyond repair, Betty followed the soldiers downstairs, her face ashen.
As she passed General Ross, Betty didn't even glance at him, following behind Banner's stretcher and heading straight for the helicopter.
“Betty.” General Ross stopped Betty and called her name again. He knew what he was doing, but he also knew that she was the man his daughter loved.
Betty took a deep breath, looked at General Ross, and her lifeless eyes regained their anger, like a small flame rising again from a burnt-out pile of firewood: "I will never forgive you for what you did to him."
General Ross's tone was full of helplessness: "Betty, he's a fugitive."
“But you forced him to become a fugitive, for your own selfish reasons, to make up for your own failures, and to give those big shots so-called power! I no longer want to be your daughter.” Betty said each word clearly, as if she wanted to make clear the resentment that had been suppressed in the deepest part of her heart.
General Ross stared into her eyes, finally unable to contain his anger: "If you weren't my daughter, you would have been arrested too."
Betty listened, her disappointment growing even more pronounced.
She stopped looking at General Ross and walked straight to the helicopter.
"Sister Natasha, should we save them?" Peter looked at the pitiful Banner and Betty from the building across the street, feeling a pang of pity.
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