The wind is filled with the smell of smoke.

The huge explosion wave and flames released large amounts of dust and smoke into the air.

The few plants and rocks on the wasteland were reduced to unrecognizable fragments by the shelling.

The scorched earth that is still burning, the cracked mud, and the stench of burning gunpowder make this land seem to be pulled from the human world to hell in an instant.

There is no life here, only silence.

But the dilapidated tranquility was immediately broken.

The roar of the engine quickly approached, and the shattered scorched earth shook again. Then several Hummer Jeeps stopped in front of the smoke. Several soldiers put on gas masks and quickly jumped out of the vehicles.

"The first team is in place."

"The third team is in place."

Dark green figures quickly dispersed on this scorched earth. Each of these soldiers had experienced hundreds of battles and were extremely familiar with each other. They were divided into groups of three and carefully blocked all escape routes.

They were not in a hurry to launch an attack, but instead rushed to occupy the favorable terrain in this miserable land. Then several soldiers got out of the Humvee and grabbed the machine gun on the roof, condescendingly controlling the area of ​​more than 100 meters nearby.

Under range.

All this happened almost at the same time. Within five minutes of these soldiers arriving, these elite soldiers had already firmly controlled the situation and began to slowly advance towards the center of the bombardment.

And soon a soldier whispered in the communication channel:

"Target No. 1 found! Repeat! Target No. 1 found!"

General Ross, who was sitting in the command vehicle, jumped up from his chair with a speed that did not suit his age. Then the picture on the screen had been transferred to the camera on the soldier's chest, and there were only rolling arrows in the picture.

There is smoke and dust, but in the smoke and dust, a huge figure can be vaguely seen moving slowly, and the green skin of the huge figure can even be seen in the gap between the smoke and dust.

It wasn't until this moment that General Ross's serious face slowly relaxed, and then he put on a proud smile as if his plan had succeeded.

"For a moment, I was really afraid that they would all be blown into worthless pieces, but now we at least have the Hulk with the most research value."

General Ross sat back on the chair comfortably, glanced at the gloomy Nick Fury, and then said with a bit of pride:

"Opportunities will slip away when you are afraid of the consequences. I think you have really been dealing with those politicians for too long and have become as indecisive as them."

But Nick Fury was too lazy to refute. He squinted his eyes and recalled the golden light that flashed across the screen when the explosion occurred. Although the golden light was fleeting, he quickly used his excellent memory to remember the golden light.

The image is completely restored in the brain.

"That's a ghost spider."

Nick Fury murmured in a low voice very confidently. Although he didn't know why the ghost Spider-Man turned into that form, he could also speculate that this was probably a way to save his life in times of crisis. But unfortunately, the golden light

But there is only one...

Things seem to be developing in a bad direction, but fortunately it is not the worst case scenario.

Nick Fury frowned, and he looked back at Agent Hill. However, before he could give the order, Agent Hill, who had been standing next to him, had already stepped forward, straightened his chest, put his legs together, and walked toward Nick Fury.

Rui gave a standard military salute, then waved to several agents and ducked out of the command vehicle.

Agent Hill and Nick Fury also know that the most important thing to do now is to control Spider-Man immediately. Anyone with any brains should understand how crazy these superhumans may be after losing their cherished people.
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But luckily among the misfortunes, the one who survived was the ghost Spider-Man. If the one who survived was Peter Parker, then he could only issue an order to eliminate him at all costs, but if it was this little girl...<

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Nick Fury recalled Sharon and Natasha's assessment of the little girl named Gwen, a kind and naive little girl with a huge sense of justice.

I can only hope that this little girl can accept all this and understand them, otherwise...he cannot let a person with extraordinary power but hatred for the government and the army move freely.

At this time, the green figure on the screen finally emerged from the smoke. Nick Fury stared at the screen. After a long time, he sighed and patted General Ross on the shoulder.

"I hope your plan will bear fruit, otherwise the sacrifice will not be worth it."

General Ross glanced at Nick Fury contemptuously, taking it as an unwilling sarcasm. He focused his attention on the screen again, and the huge figure gradually emerged from the smoke.

It's the Hulk he misses so much

Hulk, but the strange thing is that at this time, Hulk ignored these fully armed soldiers and pointed the muzzle at his own soldiers. Instead, his back was turned to them, and his footsteps were slowly retreating. It looked like...

What are you afraid of...

Is the Hulk scared?

General Ross raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he showed fear when he saw the Hulk. After all, he had shown the strongest emotion during several roundups of the Hulk, or the only emotion shown was anger.

He almost always attacks, attacks, beats, smashes, and then leaves, but the Hulk in front of him is very cautious, and even seems to run away if something goes wrong.

What is the Hulk afraid of?

Nick Fury was also curious about this question, but he was not just in the curiosity stage. He was already keenly aware that something was wrong with the situation, and almost immediately grabbed General Ross.

"Let your troops move back! You must wait until the smoke clears to find out the situation before you deal with it!"

But General Ross angrily slapped Nick Fury's hand away.

"Don't think of my subordinates as agents and cowards like you. They won't give up on their mission just because they encounter a black cat at night or a crow during operations!"

After speaking, as if to prove his firmness, he turned on the communicator and ordered in a low voice:

"The first and third teams continue to advance! Continue to explore the other two, other troops give priority to capturing the Hulk! Allow free fire! Repeat! Allow free fire!"

"Received!"

The captains of the two teams glanced at the Hulk, then cautiously walked away from the vicinity and continued deep into the smoke.

The rest of the troops pointed their weapons at the Hulk and were ready to attack. But at this time, the Hulk was still staring at the distance surrounded by smoke and dust, and was not aware of these "threats" around him.

Not even interested in taking a look.

But the on-site commander of the army did not care what Hulk was afraid of. The duty of a soldier is to obey orders. Whether it is to destroy monsters or kill prisoners, as long as the order is given, they must execute it. However, he was happy that Hulk continued to "be in a daze"

So that they can be fully prepared, so they don't plan to "wake up" the Hulk before he makes any other changes.

Several sonic cannons have been aimed and charged. Once charged, they can hunt a real monster. Many soldiers are eager to try it. Being on the battlefield for a long time has made them more or less bloodthirsty. They

They kept a close eye on Hulk, planning to follow their custom and take some "trophies" from Hulk after capturing or killing him. However, Hulk only had a pair of torn shorts all over his body.

But the toughness of these shorts is indeed extraordinary. Maybe he can cut a piece off and frame it?

Just as the on-site commander was already thinking about how to use his trophies, he suddenly realized that the world was starting to get darker.

At first, he only thought it was the gas mask or the smoke that blocked the light, but the darkness spread too quickly. It was still daytime just now, but in just a few minutes, the darkness had climbed to the ground. In this area, it was already daytime.

The withered earth gradually stretched and rolled and spread.

The soldiers turned on their own lighting equipment one after another, adding an increasingly lonely and pale color to the scorched earth.

While staring at Hulk's huge figure, the on-site commander couldn't help but glance at the sky, only to find a "dark cloud" floating in the sky.

Is it going to rain? The commander looked at the unextinguished flames around him and felt that the heat flow caused by the bombing had changed the weather. He raised his hand, and the communicator was silent, waiting for him to give the order to launch the attack.

But at this moment, Hulk seemed to be aware of the attack intentions of the surrounding soldiers. He suddenly leaned down and rushed into the depths of the smoke. The Hulk's sudden movement made many soldiers subconsciously fire, but the bullets only hit Hao.

Small sparks flew off Hulk's body, and then disappeared into the smoke and dust along with Hulk's figure.

"Damn!"

The on-site commander couldn't help but cursed angrily, and then ordered the troops to continue advancing.

Tanks and sonic cannons are at the forefront. In addition to serving as a fortress to resist attacks for the soldiers behind, they also allow them to extinguish the remaining flames that are still burning. Every soldier can hear the sound of the ground crackling, like a mouthful of boiling water.

The noisy oil pan.

"This is really a living hell."

"Yeah, how do you feel about visiting your destination in advance?"

The soldiers pushed forward carefully while teasing each other in low voices. Although this distracted them to a certain extent, it also kept their emotions stable.

And soon their conversations started to get dirty.

"It's so damn disgusting. I just came back from vacation in Iraq and this happened, and I spent my entire vacation just for a stupid green guy!"

"It's not just the silly big guy. Don't forget, the target of this mission is the famous Spider-Woman! I can't wait to get some 'trophies' from her."

Several people laughed out loud in unison, and then the soldier continued with a smile:

"You may not know it because you have been out in the field for so long, but I read the reports from the police and the media every day. Spider Woman's figure is really...hehehe."

The soldier couldn't help but chuckle again, but then he noticed something strange, because this time he was the only one who laughed.

"Brothers? What are you doing...uh?!"

The soldier turned around, and the smile on his face froze before it completely disappeared.

On the tattered and messy scorched earth behind him, his teammates still maintained their forward posture. Even the somewhat obscene smiles were still etched on their faces, but they could no longer laugh.

, they have turned into charcoal.

Among these soldiers, only one of them collapsed, the rifle in his hand was already aimed, and he was ready to attack, while his mottled face was frozen in an expression of fear.

The only surviving soldier took a few steps forward in disbelief, but the breeze generated when he walked gently brushed the cheeks of these "statues".

The faces of the "statues" collapsed immediately, and then their entire bodies began to collapse.
To be continued...