"It seems that this Hulk is still a silly Hulk, not the Hulk who gets stronger as he gets angrier."

I thought that the Hulk in this world would be improved in setting, but I didn't expect that it would still be the same as before.

The Hulk of the Marvel Cinematic Universe has lost the idea that the angrier he becomes, the more powerful he becomes.

In "Avengers", he has become a super soldier-like existence.

Just a few minutes of fighting... No, it should be Mercer's unilateral display of his skills.

Hulk deserves to become stronger after such humiliating treatment.

But now he behaves like a five-year-old child who is full of muscles but incapable of rage, which is very disappointing.

"Okay, let's end this farce."

Mercer stopped dodging.

Seeing this, Hulk seized the opportunity and struck with his fist.

"Certainly."

With a soft cry, Hulk froze in mid-air, unable to move.

After seeing Hulk immobilized, Stark also stepped forward and looked at Hulk who was immobilized like a sculpture. This was the first time he saw him so close.

If it weren't for the fact that the eyes could still move and stare at them without blinking, I would have thought they were sculptures.

Looking directly into Hulk's fierce eyes, Stark was silent for a while and said slowly.

"You've kept your eyes open for so long, why don't you know what to do?"

The corners of Hulk's mouth twitched. I stared at you with murderous intent, wanting to kill you with my eyes, but you asked me if I could use my eyes?

I feel like you have a serious illness.

The confinement on the side laughed out loud.

Because of this sentence, Hulk's only movable eye blinked and stopped staring at Mercer and the two.

Moser rubbed his chin and fell into thinking.

Although I had simply agreed to Banner to help him control the Hulk, in fact, I had never thought of any method at all.

I just want to get Hulk's blood.

Although Hulk's blood is not weak now, it has not achieved the effect Mercer expected.

"The establishment of the Avengers cannot be without the presence of the Hulk. If I don't want to take on this responsibility, I have to keep the Hulk alive."

Mercer closed his eyes. The moment he closed his eyes, a touch of blood rose from his eyes.

The magic book that has the greatest control effect on me is undoubtedly the magic book I learned from the Holy Sanctuary, the Book of Emperor Weishan.

After some searching, Mercer did not find very powerful mind-control magic.

Disappointed, he suddenly opened his eyes and accidentally closed his eyes.

The invisible and powerful eye force burst forward directly and hit Hulk.

Poor Hulk was imprisoned in mid-air by the space gem. He couldn't fly out to release this power, so he could only be hit hard by this invisible eye force.

Even Hulk's powerful body felt like his internal organs were churning, and a trace of green blood rushed to the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I haven't quite mastered these eyes yet, I'm sorry."

After acquiring the Sharingan, he appeared several times, either simply to learn magic or to use it to activate Susanoo.

There is no detailed control, and the control is not good.

Seeing Hulk's resentful eyes, Mercer smiled awkwardly. This was also his current worry.

There are too many abilities, and each ability is one of the best in its original work.

They are not difficult to control because they are too weak, but because they are too strong to be controlled.

Mercer can exert its powerful lethality, but it cannot achieve meticulous control.

This has advantages and disadvantages. When fighting against the enemy, Mercer's attack will be very powerful, making it difficult for ordinary people to resist.

It is precisely because this kind of power is difficult for ordinary people to resist, and the disadvantages arise.

If Mercer cannot control these energies, he will attack indiscriminately, and even his teammates will not be spared.

So every time he fought, he actually suppressed his power and only used less than half of his power.

"By the way, other gods!"

Thinking that he had just used the Sharingan, Mercer remembered that he still had this top illusion technique, another god.

Now the Sharingan has evolved into the Mangekyo Sharingan, which can perform the art of other gods.

As the top illusion of Sharingan, it is simple to control the mind of a five-year-old like Hulk.

The question is whether it's worth it.

Other gods consume a lot of money. If it is just to help Banner control the Hulk, he is not worthy of Mercer's favor.

"Unless...I can help Hulk get that setting where the angrier he becomes, the more powerful he becomes?"

It popped into Mercer's mind and made him tremble.

For Hulk to be able to get that setting, his blood would be very useful to Mercer.

The source of Hulk's power is gamma power.

The current Hulk is simply irradiated by gamma rays and is not connected to the gamma power in the universe.

So he was angry, and the only strength in his body was there. No matter how loud he roared, it was still powerless and furious.

"As long as the gamma power in the universe is connected, Hulk will have the power he really deserves, but then..."

Mercer hesitated repeatedly.

If Hulk is good, he can better protect others with this power.

What if it's bad?

Hulk, who is connected to the power of Gamma, is not inferior to gods like Thor at all.

Mercer didn't want to create the real Hulk and end up having to kill him with his own hands.

"What's wrong with you? Is there any way?"

Looking at Mercer's troubled expression, he must have had an idea.

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