Chapter 239： Strongest creature battle

Chapter 239 The Battle of the Strongest Creatures

Brazil, Rosinian slum, a cheap rental single room.

The decoration of the room is too old and simple, and the wall is peeled off due to the old, but all kinds of furniture are simple and neat.

Under the faint gleam of the glass window, on a small square mat, sitting on the knees, a young man with curly hair and a big pants.

He evenly controls his breathing, begins to slowly sink his eyelids, and exercises an Indian yoga breathing technique, which uses abdominal breathing to slow down the pulse, thereby adjusting his body and mind.

Shortly after closing his eyes, his vision broke into the infinite darkness, and there was a green monster trapped in the subconscious cage who angered him.

The powerful cells that are filled with blood, genes, and green and violent, are rapidly eroding other red blood cells.

‘hhh-’

The young man with curly hair began to pant quickly, his face was slightly stunned, his forehead was bulging, and the cold sweat was pouring out of the body. Despite all the efforts to suppress it, it is still on the verge of losing the control of body control...

"Don't come out!"

The young man with curly hair snorted and opened his eyes. I don’t know when my hands were holding a sweat and holding it tightly.

He hurriedly looked to the left wrist, where there was a watch that physically monitors the heart rate. The number above the broken two hundred began to decline gradually, tending to more than one hundred values ​​for normal people.

"It’s coming again." The curly young man smiled.

I have been hiding in Brazil for more than three years. After mastering the integration of ancient yoga into local life, as long as I control my emotions, I will not become the hulk who only knows how to fight and destroy.

Now, he has been more than a hundred days since he turned into a Hulk last time!

I don't know why, during this time, the Hulk, who has always been quiet, has become more and more restless, and has begun to consciously break free and go out somewhere in the West.

The West is the United States.

His hometown has his beloved one, a place that misses but can't be close.

However, in the past two days, the young people of the curly hair have a strong sense of uneasiness, as if the United States has something to attract the Hulk, and the anger is close to the critical point of transformation.

"No matter what, I won't let you out, and won't let you go back to New York, USA!"

Young people with curly hair take a deep breath, calm down their mood, dry their sweat with a towel, and continue to adjust their emotions to practice Indian yoga.

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.

Who dares to provoke me, destroy the earth!

......

Over the vast ocean, an American giant transport aircraft sailing in the direction of Brazil.

Inside the cabin, armed soldiers ready to sit silently in rows of seats. The classification of operations was changed to investigation and logistics. Although the danger of the mission was greatly reduced, it also caused slight dissatisfaction among these elite soldiers.

Of course, if they know what kind of enemy they are about to face, they probably won’t think so.

From time to time, the armed soldiers raised their heads and cast their eyes on the idol, accompanied by General Ross, where only a silver-haired youth sat and closed his eyes.

Kyle's face is expressionless, but his mood is far less calm than it seems. As the fighter plane approaches the Brazilian destination, the desire to fight is like a burning fire, and the more it burns, the more vigorous it is!

A mountain can not accommodate two tigers.

If the earth is likened to the mountain, then it can be used as a tiger creature by virtue of its physique. In the present world, only Kyle and the Hulk!

Kyle has never been like this moment, and his desire to win is so strong. After he has drawn the Protoss gene card, he urgently needs an equal level of existence to compete!

"Mr. Kyle, do you really want to face the Hulk alone?" General Ross lowered his voice and worried.

It’s not that you don’t believe in the symbol of peace, but the Hulk, it’s too powerful! Strong enough, he did not dare to inform the elite soldiers in advance, the crusade is an invincible monster!

"I am very sure." Kyle beheaded, opened his eyes, and the golden dragonfly flashed a glimmer of radiance.

The strongest surface? I am very dissatisfied!

......

Around nine o'clock in the evening.

In the slums of Rosignia in Brazil, unlike the bustling big cities, the residential areas next to the factory are dimly lit early, and the local residents who are tired for a day basically go to sleep.

At this time, several mysterious vehicles were parked in an alley alley in the residential area.

One of the bullet-proof camouflage cars has bright lights and spacious spaces, equipped with various technical instruments and several split-screen screens.

General Ross took his headphones, took the military walkie-talkie, and looked at Kyle, who was sitting across from him. "Nothing wrong, Bruce Banner is in his house."

Kyle shrugged and suggested: "Let your soldiers go in the past and try to see if they can be arrested directly in the form of people. It is best to get caught in the factory. It is not too suitable for the residential houses here. fighting."

General Ross nodded, obeying the instructions to the intercom, "all elite soldiers, armed with paralyzed guns, sneak into the target households!"

Upon receiving the order, the doors of the remaining cars were immediately opened. Nearly ten fully armed elite soldiers, skilled and low-body, quickly entered the alley.

They are worthy of the elite of the elite. Under the cover of the night, no one found his figure and trace.

Emma rushed to the forefront, the night and the narrow streets, and could not affect its flexible skills, quickly reaching the downstairs of the destination housing.

"Hey!"

The **** dog that was squatting downstairs was shocked. Just after the first call, Amyb responded with a aiming shot. The paralyzed bullets hit the **** dog's neck accurately, causing it to lie on the ground without any sound.

Amyb waved forward and the teammates behind him immediately followed up and quickly walked up the stairs to the third floor.

‘Hey! ’

Install a small bomb on the door of the target single room. After the detonation, in the debris of the board, Amybu rushed into the room with a gun, and the bed in the single room was a few shots!

If all goes well, the action should end here.

Amyb raised his eyebrows and was keenly aware that something was wrong. He went to bed and quilted, and found that the pillow was placed below.

"The goal has escaped!" Amyb whispered.

"chase!"

This is from the other end of the walkie-talkie, General Ross's commanding discourse.

The elite soldiers immediately followed the trail to catch up with the downstairs, and soon found a young curly-haired man, dressed in a red coat carrying a bag, flew to the end of the alley to escape!

As if to know the consequences of their own anger, the direction of the youth of the curly hair, happens to be a closed factory!

at the same time.

In the command vehicle, Kyle couldn't sit still, suddenly got up from the seat and reached out to open the door directly.

General Ross looked at him in amazement. "Mr. Kyle, you are..."

"It's coming out."

Kyle only said this sentence calmly, and stepped out of the carriage, the tall body hidden into the night.

(End of this chapter)