Volume 5: The Young Wolf Seeks Home Chapter 29: The Incredible Hulk: Rebirth of Decay in Doomsday
"Sister, do you have the ability to control this procedure?"
The next morning, when Team K set out again, Mason, who was sitting in the cockpit of the Lizard Heavy Tank, handed the sandbox processor in his hand to the hacker expert in the team.
Batgirl took it and looked at it, then ejected the connection device from her wrist and inserted it into the processor.
The eye sockets of the bionic eye glowed with colorful lights, indicating that the cracking program was running. After a few seconds, Barbara disconnected the connection, threw the sandbox processor to Mason, and said:
“No, it has multiple encryptions set up inside. The person who made this processor is a lot smarter than me. There is a data destruction program inside. If I crack it by force, it will be the end of me.
But Judy should be able to do it.”
Barbara said with emotion:
"She always has strange ways to decipher this kind of headache-inducing self-upgrade encryption program, and she said she found something interesting by tinkering with the mother box technology and will share it with me later."
"Well, the growing intimacy between you two is worrying me."
Mason whispered:
"I'm worried about Grayson. Maybe his hips are being replaced by Judy's charm. From what I know, Judy is a very interesting girl.
You have to seize the moment, sister, and don’t make Grayson sad. You’re wearing a ring given to you by someone.”
"This is not something you should care about!"
Barbara's face turned cold, but she quickly changed the subject and said:
"How long do you plan to stay here? Compared to our previous pioneering operations, the progress this time is so slow that it drives me crazy. Besides, this world doesn't make people feel very comfortable...
Look, Harley is still beating up the naughty Ashley on the Spider-Car.
That rebellious and crazy Spider Girl is really a headache. She doesn't have any mental illness. She just learned bad things from a group of bad guys."
"Then let Harry help her with 'personality correction'."
Mason waved his hand and said:
"My girlfriend is a PhD in psychology. She knows how to get this kid back on track."
"Girlfriend?"
Barbara immediately corrected:
"Harley is nine years older than you! Mason, you're her fresh meat."
"This kind of thing can't be judged solely by age."
Mason wanted to explain how he and Harley got along, but he soon realized that the topic was being manipulated by the cunning Barbara to get her little brother to tell her some "explosive news" that would satisfy her gossipy heart.
So the captain immediately ended the topic and returned to the previous topic. He leaned on the supine co-pilot seat of the Demon Lizard Heavy Tank and looked at the electronic map of the world that Barbara had compiled by collecting data from all over the place.
"We're going to New Babylon!"
Mason said seriously:
"The current clues all indicate that the nuclear war in this world seventeen years ago was not just caused by internal struggles. The outsiders who played the role of 'savior' in that incident were not clean either.
But they concealed this very well, and the hunters, swordsmen, and members of Team Aix were all kept in the dark.
But I believe that we can find all the information we need in New Babylon, which is the end of our journey, and we have to get there within three days!"
"Then you won't be able to rest from now on."
Barbara says:
"Unless we have three supermen carry us over there, it's not impossible, but it might alert the enemy. After all, that's the territory of the Red Skull, the 'Doomsday President' of this world.
Mason, do you think he is the A-level personnel lurking in this world?"
"Perhaps."
Mason stroked the helmet of Lao Wan in his arms and said softly:
“But I have a feeling that when we get closer to the truth, more than one A-level personnel may jump out to obstruct us. I think we may find something even more shocking under this wasteland.
It's like pulling out the threads of an oracle, Barbara.
The various secrets from seventeen years ago are gradually being revealed before our eyes, and we are getting closer to the core."
"We are also closer to danger."
Batgirl handed the modified Demon Lizard Heavy Tank to Delaman for independent operation, and lay in this cramped and professional cockpit with her brother.
She stretched her body and whispered:
"Even though I now have three Kryptonians and two guys with great potential as teammates, I still don't feel safe at all, perhaps because things are really different now.
Tell me honestly, Mason, did you separate Selena, Charles, and Zack and the others in order to have a backup plan?
You also sense the danger creeping in, don't you?"
"Almost, but you don't have to think too much about it."
Mason said frankly:
"The current situation is that our business is getting bigger and bigger, and we must send someone we can trust to take charge of the overall situation. Selina will be in charge of the intelligence network in the Gotham world and support the old man's operations in secret, and then make a good handover with the old man.
Charles will assist her and take care of our elderly, infirm, women and children, such as Elizabeth's child Henry and Serena, who was entrusted to us by Barbossa.
Zha Kang is going back to the magic world.
He is the most suitable person to take over, and the mess between him and Zuckerberg must also have a result.
Even Jack and his men are busy now. Once the vassal army trained in Osborne Tower reaches a certain strength, they will become the best backup for our every action.
You think there are more and more people, but I think there are not enough people . People are needed everywhere... I even want you to be in charge..."
"Don't even think about it!"
Barbara interrupted him, and Batgirl said stubbornly:
"I have to keep an eye on you for Bruce and Gordon, to prevent you from going crazy and running off to die with the villains. You are definitely capable of doing such a thing.
The second barrel also needs to be adjusted back!
That way, the two of us can potentially prevent you from doing anything truly dangerous."
"I'm not as fragile as you think."
Mason argued:
"I intend to live to see the end of the Dark Ages."
"You'd better."
Batgirl whispered:
"We'll make it to the end, Mason. We will. But seriously, I was really shocked when you said you were from this world and not just some little orphan in Gotham.
Who would have thought that our Gordon family would do good deeds and actually adopt an "alien orphan".
But if you think carefully about your bizarre background, it seems to perfectly explain your uniqueness. Perhaps only you who experienced traveling around the world as an infant could achieve such a career at such a young age.
Also, Logan said that when you complete the third stage of the experiment, you will awaken your true power. Will you become as powerful as Superman?"
"Probably not."
Mason rubbed his chin and said:
"It all depends on fate whether a mutant's abilities take effect. I don't think my luck is good enough to extract an Omega-level ability. To be honest, I'd be satisfied with an Alpha-level ability."
"Mason, the 'God's Falling Land' is just beyond that mountain ahead. Do you want to go take a look?"
Hawkeye's voice rang over the comms, interrupting the conversation between Mason and Batgirl.
The captain thought for a moment and said:
"Did the evil god Loki die there? Let's go take a look. We have the hammer of Thor, so we should help Thor bring some lasting thoughts to his brother.
You can’t just take someone else’s things for free.”
——
"boom"
In the ruins of San Francisco, a great brawl is drawing to a close.
Faced with the fierce attack of the Hulk Gang, the Ghost Riders who had lost their "holy relic" were obviously no match. Their newly elected second leader tried his best to resist, but his team was still quickly defeated.
A small number of riders were torn to pieces and eaten by the violent sons of Hulk, while most of the riders were unable to escape and were driven together by the cannon fodder that surrounded them from all sides.
This time, the Hulk Gang, contrary to their usual practice, not only did not whip the captured cannon fodder, but also distributed weapons, motorcycles, food and equipment to them under the command of several direct descendants of the Hulk.
Still has the attitude of training cannon fodder servants.
The Hulk Gang has about 500 members, all of whom are descendants of the poor women and Bruce Banner who were plundered by the mad Hulk after he broke Thor's neck seventeen years ago.
Perhaps it is because they inherited the Hulk's strange bloodline that these green-skinned guys are barbaric and have some habits of wild beasts.
They reproduce and grow at an astonishing rate.
And no matter whether the other party is an ordinary woman or not, as long as she becomes pregnant, the child born will definitely be the green-skinned Hulk's son, and the captured men will also be humiliated and tortured by the female Hulks until they also become pregnant.
In other words, as long as the Hulk Gang is given enough time, they can rely on themselves to create a new civilization in the wasteland.
"come over!"
The heavy chains pulled at the body of the second leader of the Ghost Riders, causing the dusty sturdy man to be dragged on the ground. The savage Sons of Hulk around him laughed, but the humiliated man dared not say a word.
He didn't have the luck to inherit Johnny Blaze's bloodline and be recognized by the Ghost Motorcycle and given immortality. Besides, the motorcycle was stolen by a damn stranger the day before yesterday.
He is just a fierce wasteland bully, how could he possibly be a match for these green-skinned thugs?
"Dad wants to see you! I'm warning you, be honest."
An extremely sturdy son of Hulk stepped forward, smashed the hideous nail mace in his hand to the ground, and scolded the dusty guy:
"Just answer whatever your father asks you! If you dare to talk nonsense, we will eat you up."
After that, the guy was brought to the "Hulk War Vehicle" guarded by twenty fully armed Sons of the Hulk. It was a "mobile palace" made up of various abandoned vehicles.
There are more than twenty wheels of different sizes carrying the chaotic but strange body, which is assembled and operated in a way that others cannot understand at all.
Every step forward produced billowing black smoke.
Of course, such a structure is not comfortable, but for the frail old man sitting on the sofa seat in the center of the Hulk War Car, this car is enough.
Dr. Bruce Banner has long lost the gentle and refined manner he had seventeen years ago. Now he is old, ugly and lonely.
Wearing a white vest and a pair of dirty fleece pants, barefoot and wearing reading glasses, with a bald head, he looks like a frail old man.
But on the other hand, this "Fire Cloud Evil God" suit is unexpectedly full of a certain strange deterrent power.
But the seats next to Papa Banner were filled with several beautiful and helpless women. Without exception, they all had big bellies, which were filled with the blood that Papa Banner had just "created".
This is enough to prove that the old man is still going strong.
For the Hulk Gang, these members who have direct bloodlines from their father are much stronger than ordinary members. They are the real "Sons of Hulk".
"Are you the new leader of the Ghost Riders?"
Sitting on the war chariot, Father Banner pushed his cracked reading glasses and asked in an old man's decrepit manner:
"Where's Henry Blazer? The guy who dared to confront us relying on the motorcycle left by his distant relatives?"
"Old Henry is dead."
The second leader of the Ghost Riders knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head. Facing Father Banner's question, he answered honestly:
“Killed by a group of strangers, the Hell Motorcycle was also stolen. I was at the scene, and the motorcycle abandoned Henry Boss, it seemed to prefer the young mysterious man.
The flame it burst forth in his hands was like the sun.
It could be that the real Ghost Rider has returned to this world, and it is here to bring us relief..."
"Oh, these ignorant doomsday theorists and typical cult brainwashing tactics are so shameful and pathetic."
The frail old man Banner pushed his reading glasses and said slowly:
"I don't care where your so-called holy objects went. I ask you, is Logan Hautley with them?"
"Yes!"
The man immediately replied:
"It was Logan's car that hit and killed Boss Henry. It was the damn car with the spider webs on it."
"What?"
Father Banner, who had originally closed his eyes and had no interest in the matter, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this. He stood up suddenly and shouted in a half-surprised and half-crazy voice:
"You said Logan killed someone? After seventeen years of silence and self-exile, he once again stained his hands with blood? Are you sure?"
The scolding and questioning surprised the guy a little.
He felt that the focus of the mysterious leader of the Hulk Gang in front of him was somewhat strange. It was the end of the world, and who could survive here without blood on their hands?
It's just killing a person, why make such a fuss?
"Answer me! Will you?"
His hesitation made Father Banner very angry. The old man pretended to jump off the chariot and interrogate him personally, which scared the sons of Hulk around him.
Especially the older ones.
It was as if they saw something horrible about to happen. One by one they stepped forward to stop the old man who was about to lose his temper. The rest rushed to the idiot, punching and kicking him, and yelled at him to answer the questions honestly.
Amid the screams, the guy who wanted to survive could only shout:
"Yes! I'm sure! I saw it with my own eyes. He was the one who killed the person! It was that old, cowardly bastard who killed the person."
"He's not a coward! Idiot, he's not an old immortal either, hahahaha."
Banner was ecstatic after finally getting the confirmation.
He raised his hands high in his chariot like a madman and shouted to the sky:
“I’m back! Hahahaha, the familiar feelings are back! The only one who can kill me is back... Steel Claw! Sharp Fang! Logan! Wolverine!
You are finally back...
Set off!
Everyone, bring everything!
Set off!
Let's go find him, find him! Find Logan Hautley! I don't want to wait any longer! Hulk...Hulk doesn't want to wait any longer either! Let's go!"
"But Dad, are we just going to give up our water source? We found it with great difficulty, and it is more precious than gold in the wasteland..."
"Bang"
As soon as the Hulk's daughter raised a question, her skinny old father suddenly punched out. His fist covered with age spots lightly hit his daughter in the face, gently lifting off half of her head.
The headless corpse flew out and hit the ground, and the hot blood spilled all over the sky. This scene made all the sons of Hulk silent.
"I say... let's go! Chasing Logan Hautley in the wasteland of apocalypse. I hope to say one last goodbye to my old friend."
Dad calmed down.
The old man pushed his broken reading glasses with his bloody fingers and said to his children in a gentle tone:
"Who else has any comments?"
"Let's go! Hulk Gang! Let's go!"
The eldest son of Hulk waved his halberd welded with scrap steel and shouted forward. Soon, the bloated convoy headed north along the route of Team K.
In the huge war chariot, Father Banner, who was excited to the point of madness, grabbed the screaming woman under him and continued to vent his anger, but he didn't pay any attention to his surroundings at all, not even to what he was doing.
His eyes looked into the distance.
In the Doomsday Battle seventeen years ago, not only Wolverine died, but Hulk also died. But today Wolverine has crawled out of the grave.
So perhaps the long-rotten Hulk should also...
"No! Don't!"
The woman's screams echoed throughout the carriage, but failed to change the horrible ending.
Ten seconds later, the old man staggered out, cleaning the blood and flesh on his body. He smiled strangely and said to the children beside him who lowered their heads and dared not look at him, pointing at the carriage covered with blood and flesh:
"Clean it up, it's disgusting."
