General Ross wiped the sweat from his brow as Levi's voice came through the connector.
"General Ross," Levi said calmly, "the Hulk has now crossed the border. From here onward… it's your turn."
Ross exhaled sharply. "Excellent work, President Levi. Once we capture the Hulk, I'll make sure Vanderbuilt Technologies receives everything it deserves."
But before Ross could finish, one of his soldiers approached hurriedly with a question about the attack plan. Ross immediately hung up on Levi and began shouting commands.
Normally, cutting off Levi would be a mistake.
But Levi didn't need the connection.
Izzy had hacked Ross's entire command system days ago.
Levi was hearing every word in real time.
He listened with a faint smile—not admiration, but amusement.
"Very well," Levi said. "Izzy, turn the helicopter around. I want the best possible angle."
He leaned against the open hatch, watching the battlefield below like a spectator at a theater.
"Let's see," he murmured, "how many layers of Ross's plan survive the Hulk."
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Ross Deploys His Full War Machine
Ross, feeling confident, began deploying everything he had.
Last time in Brazil, he took only a small team.
This time?
Dozens of tanks.
Hundreds of Humvees.
Gunships.
Rocket teams.
Heavy machine guns.
Cruise cannons.
A full-scale military siege.
"Hummers—surround him!"
"Tanks, move into position! Rotate barrels—prepare to fire!"
"Gunships—fire suppression pattern! Go!"
Engines roared.
Dust stormed upward.
Soldiers leaned out of windows, submachine guns ready.
Da-da-da-da-da!
Bullets rained toward Hulk like a metal storm.
Not to harm him.
Only to distract him.
The real weapons were behind.
Four soldiers climbed onto the roofs of Humvees, pulling out grenade launchers.
"Fire!"
WHOOOSH—WHOOOSH—WHOOOSH—WHOOOSH!
Four explosive grenades sliced through the air toward Hulk.
But the Hulk braced himself.
He raised his huge green fists and—
BOOM! BOOM!
Two grenades exploded early when he punched them mid-air.
The third he grabbed.
The fourth he smashed into the ground until it fizzled uselessly.
The Hulk beat his chest and roared, a primal scream that shook windows.
Ross snarled. "Enough showing off. Tanks—FIRE!"
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Tank Strike — The Sky Explodes
Tanks adjusted their barrels silently.
They had used the earlier gunfire as camouflage to take perfect aim.
"Fire!" Ross shouted.
BOOOOOOM!!!
The entire battlefield erupted.
A tank shell shot forward like a falling star and struck Hulk directly in the chest.
KA-THOOOM!
Fire exploded outward.
Shockwaves erupted.
Hulk was thrown dozens of meters into the air before crashing back down.
Dust engulfed everything.
For a moment—
Silence.
"Is he dead?" one soldier whispered.
"Nothing survives a tank shell at that range," another muttered.
Ross smirked, lowering his cigar.
"Move in. Confirm the kill."
Two squads approached the crater with assault rifles raised.
Levi's voice crackled through Ross's radio:
"General Ross, I'd be cautious if I were you."
Ross chuckled confidently. "Relax. Even if Hulk survived, we're prepared."
He wasn't.
Because suddenly—
Hulk stood up.
His eyes glowing with raw fury.
Muscles twice as swollen as before.
"RUN!!" the nearest soldier screamed.
Too late.
CRACK—CRUNCH—SPLAT!
One punch—soldiers gone.
One kick—another squad turned into red mist.
Then Hulk leaped high—
And landed on the tank that fired at him.
BOOOOOOM!!
Metal bent like paper.
The crew inside didn't survive.
Then Hulk ripped off the tank's barrel and threw it like a spear—
It pierced a line of Humvees, crushing them instantly.
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Ross Panics — The Battlefield Collapses
"Fire EVERYTHING!" Ross commanded.
Gunships unleashed bullets and rockets.
Machine guns sprayed nonstop.
But Hulk grabbed the tank armor plate and used it as a giant shield.
Bullets pinged harmlessly.
Rockets exploded behind the metal.
He charged.
Every step shook the ground.
"Turn on the ultrasonic emitters!" Ross shouted.
Several trucks activated massive speakers.
A painful, vibrating pulse fired at Hulk.
BWOOOOOONNNNN!!
Hulk howled, clutching his head.
His body shook.
He staggered.
"It's working!" a soldier yelled.
Ross smiled. "Increase the power!"
"General, that IS maximum power!"
Hulk dropped to his knees, screaming—
Then slowly stood up again.
Muscles swelled.
Veins bulged.
His skin darkened with rage.
BOOM!!!
The ultrasonic machines exploded under their own overload.
The shockwave knocked soldiers flat.
And Hulk stood again—more furious than ever.
Ross froze.
"This… cannot be real…"
But it was.
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Hulk Charges Ross
General Ross tried to run.
His guards tried to shield him.
But Hulk smashed two Humvees aside with a single swing.
A flying shard of metal sliced Ross's thigh open.
He fell, bleeding heavily.
He looked up—and met Hulk's burning red eyes.
A tidal wave of anger.
A killing intent so thick it felt like gravity.
"No… no… NO!" Ross screamed, crawling backward.
Onboard the helicopter, Izzy analyzed rapidly.
"Master President! General Ross's survival probability has dropped to nine percent!"
Levi sipped his drink calmly.
General Ross's army was shattered.
The hero of the U.S. military was reduced to a crawling man begging for his life.
"Should I activate rescue protocol?" Izzy asked.
"Not yet," Levi replied smoothly. "He still has one percent."
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General Ross Reaches 1% — Levi Acts
The Hulk lifted the tank barrel like a giant club.
He stepped toward Ross—
Closer—
Closer—
Izzy shouted, "Master President! Ross's survival rate has dropped to one percent!"
Levi's eyes lit up.
"Perfect."
He smiled.
"Izzy. Initiate Satellite Zenith's transformation. Code: Breaking Mammoth."
Izzy's fingers danced over a virtual keyboard.
"Password accepted. Transform sequence approved."
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Satellite Zenith Awakens in Space
High above Earth, on the moon's surface, Satellite Zenith pulsed with golden light.
Panels unfolded.
Mechanical seams opened.
Ancient circuits glowed.
Zenith transformed—into a massive orbital battleship.
An astronaut assigned by Levi (the one who previously completed a space mission) gasped in awe.
"President Levi… so you're finally using THAT system…"
A beam of golden light shot from the battleship toward Earth.
Traveling at the speed of light—
It reached the battlefield instantly.
The light condensed…
Into a colossal futuristic fighter.
It hovered between Hulk and Ross like a metal angel.
"What… what IS that?!" the surviving soldiers shouted.
Hulk didn't care.
He roared and raised the tank barrel to smash Ross—
But the hovering fighter shifted.
"BREAKING MAMMOTH!"
A mechanical voice boomed across the desert.
Panels opened—
Armor twisted—
Engines reconfigured—
The fighter transformed into a giant mecha.
A towering metal titan, fists glowing, steam bursting from vents.
It fell from the sky—
BOOOOOOOM!!!
Landing directly between Hulk and Ross.
White vapor hissed from its shoulders like angry dragons.
The battlefield froze.
Levi smirked from above.
"Showtime."
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