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Chapter 21 - Chapter 21: Military Personnel Arrive

These words made Banner's face flush with shame. 

Without a word, he slapped himself. What was he thinking? Jennifer was his cousin, and now she was in danger, yet he was cowering here, afraid of this and that. 

So what if he went to the United States?! Could General Ross catch him? It would just be another encirclement, and it was not like he had not been hunted before. 

Was his peaceful life more important than Jennifer's safety?!

Having understood this, Banner returned to Natasha, bowed, and said, "Thank you for bringing me this news. I need to pack my things and then immediately head to the United States. No matter what, I cannot let Jennifer be harmed."

Natasha blinked. He figured it out so quickly? He was a bit easy to fool. Natasha kept all the numerous words of advice she had planned to say to herself. 

Although she found it a little funny, she still wiped away a tear and feigned surprise, saying, "Really? That's wonderful."

"You're right. Jennifer is my dearest sister, and I can't just stand by and watch her fall into danger. I must save her!" Bruce Banner said, nodding.

"It's daytime now. If we want to leave, we need to wait until night. If we leave during the day, I suspect we'll be discovered by U.S. military spies, which would attract the U.S. military. 

So, let's meet around 9 PM, then take a car to leave here. Once we return to Los Angeles, I hope you can stay away from me. 

I don't want to bring you and Jennifer into trouble." Bruce Banner turned and walked toward his residence.

"Is this guy that easy to fool?" Natasha blinked, a sly glint in her eyes. 

Looking at Banner's retreating figure, she felt a little sorry for him, but over the years, she had long since discarded any superfluous sympathy.

"Although he's smart, when it comes to his family or loved ones, it often makes people lose their rationality," Ren said faintly.

Natasha was surprised by this and glanced at Ren, saying, "Are you so deeply knowledgeable about humans? I'm almost starting to wonder if you're an alien creature."

"What? Can't an alien creature learn about Earth's knowledge? I've seen plenty of human emotions. There are many species in the universe, and Earth is the most beautiful and harmonious planet I've ever seen," Ren praised.

Anyway, he came from another Earth, so what was wrong with praising his homeworld a little? Even Ultraman considered Earth his second home, so why couldn't he? Since he could never return to the world he came from, he might as well treat this Earth as his new home.

No regrets in this life; if there was another life, he hoped to be born in a peaceful and prosperous land once more.

Natasha was greatly astonished by this. Were alien creatures' ideological awareness so high now? 

Natasha had heard that the military had a department specifically for dealing with aliens, a department nicknamed the Men in Black, specializing in handling alien creatures.

"However, what preparations are needed to replicate the Hulk's genes?" Natasha did not dwell on Ren's knowledge of Earth and asked directly.

"None needed. Possession is enough to replicate, but I remember that besides you, it seems the military also sent people, right? If I'm to replicate, I'll need a period of stable time," Ren said.

"I understand." Natasha's beautiful eyes showed a hint of excitement, an excitement she could not suppress even with great effort. 

Just thinking about gaining the terrifying power of the Hulk made Natasha feel eager to try. 

She did not even realize that if she relied further on Ren to gain power, she would become increasingly dependent on him.

Only one's own strength was true strength. Never rely on external forces or take shortcuts. That being said, when people were given a choice, they often chose the shortcut...

Around 7 PM.

In the Rocinha favela of Brazil, unlike the bustling big cities, the residential areas next to the factories were already dimly lit, and the local residents, tired from a day's work, had mostly gone to sleep.

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

Inside one of the bulletproof, disguised vehicles, the compartment was brightly lit, spacious, and equipped with various technological instruments and several split screens.

General Ross issued an order over the intercom, "All elite soldiers, armed with nerve-paralyzing firearms, infiltrate and encircle the target residence!"

Upon receiving the order, the doors of the other vehicles immediately opened, and nearly ten fully armed elite soldiers, skillfully low to the ground, quickly moved into the street alley. 

They were indeed the elite of the elite. Under the cover of darkness, no one detected their presence or tracks.

Bronski charged at the forefront. The darkness and narrow streets did not hinder his agile movements, and he quickly arrived at the bottom of the target residence.

"Woof woof!"

The big black dog tied downstairs sensed them and had just let out its first bark when Bronski reacted, aimed, and fired. 

The paralyzing bullet accurately hit the big black dog's neck, silently causing it to collapse to the ground.

Bronski waved forward, and his teammates immediately followed, quickly ascending the stairs to the third floor.

'Bang!'

A small bomb was installed on the door of the target single room. 

After it exploded, amidst the flying splinters of wood, Bronski rushed into the room with his gun and fired several shots at the bed in the single room!

If all went well, the operation should have ended here. 

Bronski raised an eyebrow, keenly sensing something was amiss. He stepped forward and pulled back the bedsheets, only to discover a pillow underneath.

"The target escaped!" Bronski reported in a low voice.

"Pursue!"

This was General Ross's command from the other end of the walkie-talkie.

The elite soldiers immediately followed the trail downstairs and quickly spotted a curly-haired young man, dressed in red and carrying a backpack, sprinting toward the end of the alley! 

As if knowing the consequences of his own anger, the curly-haired young man's escape direction was precisely toward an abandoned, isolated factory!

"The military's movements are really fast!" Natasha emerged from a dark corner, looking at the soldiers and saying with some displeasure. 

They had already rendezvoused and were preparing to leave, but unexpectedly, the military personnel had arrived. 

Bruce Banner had told her to leave first and that he would follow, but Natasha, who already knew Bruce Banner was the Hulk, how could she truly leave?

"Nonsense. These military personnel are after the Hulk's genes, wanting to replicate a super soldier like the Hulk. How could they not be fast?" Ren's tone was also a bit annoyed. 

The military was clearly preparing to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.

"Should we follow?" Natasha asked.

"Of course. If necessary, we should teach the military a lesson, shouldn't we?"

...

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