The black shadow was like a mountain pressing down on the top of the head. The huge wind pressure blew the dust in the sky and the iron frame creaked. It was close enough to hear the explosion coming from the aerospace mothership and the groaning of the turbofan engine struggling to turn.
Fu Qinghai leaped to the edge of the rooftop. At the same time, the dark blue symbiote broke through the glass and rushed out.
The flying backpack with a long tail flame moved upward and integrated accurately with the power armor. At the moment of integration, Fu Qinghai grabbed Ron again.
The two men suddenly sank, and the flying backpacks suddenly increased their power output, fleeing out of the coverage of the aerospace mothership.
The flying backpack was running at full speed, and the blazing white plasma tail flame had burned Fu Qinghai's back armor red. Fu Qinghai was still holding Ron with one hand.
From a distance, this is the picture.
It was as if the little macaque was about to be crushed by the Five Finger Mountain of Buddha, or as if they were two poor flies about to be swatted down by a fly swatter.
"Push forward with all your strength!"
Fu Qinghai gritted his teeth and flew forward, just as he was about to fly out of the coverage of the aerospace mothership.
A huge black shadow appeared before my eyes.
It was a circular turbofan several dozen meters wide on the side of the aerospace carrier!
"Bang——"
Fu Qinghai's eyes went dark, followed by a loud noise, and then a violent collision, and the sound of the armor being squeezed and deformed...
The crashed aerospace mothership knocked down the entire building of the Triskelion Base, and countless clouds of rubble and dust swept and spread around like a rolling sandstorm.
The collapsed building revealed twisted steel beams and broken concrete slabs. Clusters of steel bars were twisted and broken, and large pieces of floor slabs turned into fragments of construction waste.
The entire Triskelion base was reduced to ruins.
The noisy smoke and dust slowly settled.
Fu Qinghai, whose entire body was covered in gray dust, stood up from a long tunnel.
Raising his hand to wipe the dust off his goggles, Fu Qinghai coughed twice, took a breath, and asked,
"Qingming, are you still there? Check the damage to the power armor."
"I'm here, Master. The internal structure of the Blue Shell has been damaged by 16% due to the impact. The rebirth protocol has been activated and is being repaired..."
Fu Qinghai only remembered that at the last moment, he threw Ron out, then flipped over in the air, pulled out the power sword at his waist and chopped at the huge steel fan blades that were coming towards him. The black fan blades were as tall as three people.
Fu Qinghai raised the power sword in his hand and found that the blade had been broken into two pieces. He pressed the button with his thumb, and an arc flashed on the fission force field generator, which failed to turn on normally.
No one knows where the composite bolter fell.
The energy of the flying backpack behind him was also completely exhausted.
"Fuck…"
Fu Qinghai cursed inwardly, threw the broken power sword aside, took off the flight backpack from his back, and stood up from the ground.
If he had not cut off the huge circular turbofan that was dozens of meters wide at the last moment, the damage to the armor would probably be even more serious.
It's hard to say which option is more cost-effective, it's just a subconscious behavior in times of crisis.
The surroundings were all ruins covered in smoke and dust. Fu Qinghai did not see Ron. He called out on the communication channel:
"Ron, Ron, can you hear me?"
There was no response.
It was he who was blown away by the edge of the helicarrier. Logically speaking, with the symbiote's tenacious vitality, Ron should not have been hurt.
Ah... annoying.
Fu Qinghai frowned and looked around.
The crash of the aerospace mothership not only turned the Triskelion Base into ruins, but also the area outside the base, affected by the shock wave and vibration, the ground collapsed, the roads cracked, vehicles shifted, trees broke, broken water pipes were spewing high-pressure water jets, and the accumulated water in the sewers was spreading onto the road.
The smoke and dust in the distance was slowly dissipating. At this time, three figures walking side by side appeared in front of Fu Qinghai.
On the left, there is a tall woman about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a loose sleeveless boxing hoodie and light gray tight yoga pants. She has her hands in her pockets, her thick black hair tied into a big pigtail, thick black wild eyebrows, a prominent upturned brow peak, a slightly long diamond-shaped face, and indifferent eyes, like a Siberian tigress staring at you.
The most striking thing is the muscular lines in her arms and thighs, which are like the works of a top sculptor, smooth and full, the kind that would have ranked among the top three in a women's bodybuilding or bikini competition on Earth in her previous life.
On the right, there is a witch in a black robe floating in the air. She has a petite figure less than 1.6 meters tall and wears a long pointed black hat. The wide brim of the hat highlights her delicate little face. Her face is exquisite and beautiful, just like the card figures in Japanese games, except that there is a murderous look in her eyes, which does not match her exquisite and beautiful face.
Fu Qinghai's eyes were fixed on the person in the middle.
The one in the middle is an old acquaintance of his.
He was wearing a long grey trench coat, a shirt and short trousers, slender legs wrapped in stockings, and silver-framed glasses. His eyebrows and eyes were 70% similar to Chen Xue's, but his temperament was cold and distant, which was different from Chen Xue's.
She looked at the bone-white heavily armored warrior in front of her, her eyes repeatedly observing the shoulder armor on both sides, with a look of surprise on her face, and said:
"It's you!"
Fu Qinghai nodded slowly, his tone grim:
"Yes, it's me."
The tall woman next to him turned around and asked,
"Xiao Lu, do you know each other?"
Chen Xinlu nodded slightly, with a complicated look in her eyes, and said:
"I met him before in the main world of Warhammer 40K."
Although the heavily-armored warrior in front of them stood still, the scarlet light from his eyepiece and the murderous aura rising from his body were felt by the three people in front of him.
The tall woman frowned slightly and asked,
"I'm afraid it's not just an acquaintance. Is there a grudge between you two?"
"There is definitely a grudge." The black-robed witch next to her added.
The situation before us is no longer energy-saving.
Chen Xinlu had a complicated expression and said,
"There were some misunderstandings. I... I misjudged some things, and then... things got a little messy. It was a series of things. In short, it was all my fault."
"Hmph." The tall woman snorted coldly and said,
"I have always been a person who helps my relatives and not the ignorant. It doesn't matter if it's your fault. I can't bear to see my Xiaolu suffer any injustice. If he has any thoughts or grievances, he can come to me. I will take it."
"Me too." The black-robed witch echoed, showing her firm stance.
"No." Chen Xinlu shook her head gently, glanced at Fu Qinghai, and said in a low voice:
"Things are a little complicated. I feel like my sister might like him."
"What!?"
The two women on both sides screamed in unison.
"You said Xin...you said your sister likes him?"
The tall woman looked puzzled.
Chen Xinlu nodded:
"I'm just suspicious. Ever since I came out of the Warhammer 40K universe last time, she hasn't looked at me in a good light for a whole month, and she's also been sarcastic and mocking me in various ways."
"Oh my god, is it true..."
Fu Qinghai had been listening to the whispers of the three women. He raised his hand to interrupt them, his eyes cold and his tone indifferent:
"Long time no see... Chen Xinlu, you just used a simple 'misunderstanding' to explain away what happened last time? You are really good at making excuses for yourself."
Chen Xinlu smiled helplessly:
"She even told you my real name."
Chen Xinlu raised her head and said sternly,
"I was wrong about what happened last time, but as a reincarnation of the Horus camp, I want to say that there was nothing wrong with everything I did in the early stages."
Fu Qinghai sneered:
"That's right, and as a reincarnation from the Emperor's camp, I chose to let you go... for your sister's sake."
Chen Xinlu opened her mouth to explain when an arm suddenly stopped her.
The tall woman stood in front of Chen Xinlu, looking at Fu Qinghai with interest, and said:
"Don't say anything, Xiaolu. I'm very interested now. Let me see how good a man is that Xinxue likes."
She put her hands in her pockets, strode to Fu Qinghai, raised her chin, and said,
"Hey, listen, this... this armored warrior, no matter what conflicts or misunderstandings you had with Xiao Lu before, today, I will settle the matter. If you have any dissatisfaction or anger, just come to me."
The big sister of the underworld?
Fu Qinghai thought it was quite funny:
"Why would you settle it for her?"
The tall woman smiled and said:
"Just because I'm the Hulk."
After she finished speaking, her muscles suddenly expanded, tearing her sleeveless boxing hoodie and yoga pants apart, revealing the tight black sports shorts underneath and the black short vest on her upper body. Her skin color turned dark green, and her height increased a lot, almost as tall as Fu Qinghai.
Although her muscles had grown dramatically, she was still well-proportioned and fit, as if she had become a size bigger. She did not become a muscular green fat man with rough hands and feet like Dr. Banner turned into the Hulk.
Fu Qinghai looked at the woman in front of him, frowned slightly, and asked,
"What kind of Hulk are you?"
According to incomplete statistics, there have been a total of 19 types of Hulks in the Marvel Universe. They are either Hulks in parallel universes or a special form of Hulk. Each Hulk has different abilities and upper limits, so Fu Qinghai asked this question.
The woman flexed her wrists, making a crisp "click" sound, then she grinned with her white teeth and said in a brilliant smile:
"I am... the Wonderful Youth Hulk!"
The wonderful young Hulk?
Amadeus Zhao?
Before Fu Qinghai could recall, She-Hulk punched Fu Qinghai.
Fu Qinghai faced the rapidly approaching fist without fear. He even deliberately shut down the electronic muscle fiber bundles in his armor and used only the strength of Astartes' physical body to punch forward to meet the punch.
"Bang--"
With a loud bang, the smoke and dust on the ground were slightly shaken away. She-Hulk remained standing there motionless, while Fu Qinghai rubbed the debris on the ground with his feet and slid back at least seven or eight meters.
So that's it. Is this the difference in power between Astartes and Hulk?
Fu Qinghai had a rough idea in his mind.
The female Hulk on the opposite side stood up straight, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she thought to herself that it was nothing more than that.
Fu Qinghai reactivated the amplification of the electronic muscle fiber bundle, twisted his neck, and whispered:
"Come again!"
After saying that, he raised his fist again and rushed towards She-Hulk.
She-Hulk also raised her fist.
Black gauntlet and green fist, the two fists connected.
"Bang---"
There was a louder bang than the last time, and shockwaves outlined by dust spread out from the junction of the two fists and spread out in a ring shape to the surroundings.
Fu Qinghai didn't move at all, and She-Hulk didn't move at all either.
After punching, She-Hulk turned her wrist and commented with a smile:
"Not bad, I used 60% of my strength, which can match your full strength. To be honest, your strength is still pretty good, just so-so, but... there is still a gap between you and the man who deserves Chen Xue in my heart. Take off your helmet and let me see if you are stunningly handsome?"
The reason why She-Hulk held back was that she was worried that she might accidentally kill the man with one punch. In that case, her good sister would probably be angry with her, so she did not use all her strength.
Who said Chen Xue and I are a couple?
Fu Qinghai smiled, stretched his shoulders, and said without explaining anything,
"Come again!"
After saying that, he punched forward again.
The test was over, and this time, both of them were serious.
She-Hulk no longer held back and threw a punch with all her might, still an ordinary punch that used force to overcome skill, intending to use her absolute strength to overwhelm the man in front of her.
Use force to defeat cleverness?
At the moment of contact, Fu Qinghai grabbed She-Hulk's wrist, turned around, twisted his waist, raised his shoulder, and threw her over his shoulder with a back throw.
"Bang!"
She-Hulk was slammed to the ground.
Seeing their companion's smooth green back coming into close contact with the gravel-covered ground, the two women watching nearby were startled.
As two fragile mages, they had never had such an experience before.
Fu Qinghai did not pursue the victory, but slowly stood up and looked at the woman on the ground. He still said the same words, but there was a hint of contempt and disapproval in his tone:
"Come again."
hateful...
She-Hulk gritted her teeth and quickly turned over and stood up.
Twist around and throw an uppercut.
Fu Qinghai leaned back to avoid, his fist brushing past the breathing valve of the visor. At the same time, Fu Qinghai kicked the female Hulk in the waist with his right foot. He bent his knee in mid-air and kicked forward again, with the magnetic sole of his shoe stepping hard on her waist.
"Hmm…"
She-Hulk took two steps back, holding her stomach.
Fu Qinghai quickly got close, and She-Hulk raised her arm and swept with a fierce elbow. Fu Qinghai slightly turned sideways, and the tip of She-Hulk's elbow passed between his neck and shoulder. Fu Qinghai supported himself with his feet, exerted force with his calves, twisted his waist and turned back with a 180-degree elbow.
"Bang!"
Fu Qinghai turned his back to She-Hulk and smashed the tip of his left elbow into her face.
She-Hulk's face was smashed crooked, blood splattered from the corner of her mouth, and her head tilted back involuntarily.
The strength of the wonderful young Hulk is indeed stronger than that of the Space Marine in armor, but that refers to the overall strength. The power gap between the two is not so big that the strength of She-Hulk's little finger is greater than the strength of Fu Qinghai's thigh muscles.
Strength value: 81>Strength value: 56?
Real-life fighting is not like online game where victory or defeat is determined by comparing data.
Otherwise, fighters of the same weight class could just arm wrestle to decide the winner.
She-Hulk's horizontal elbow sweep only used the strength of her shoulders and biceps, but Fu Qinghai's calf muscles and waist and abdominal muscles all exerted force together, plus the 180-degree moment of inertia, this turning elbow was a real hit.
She-Hulk staggered to a stop. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes solemn, slowly retracted her neck, lowered her shoulders and raised her arms, raised her hands in front of her face to cover it, turned sideways, put her feet one in front of the other, with her right toe and left heel in a straight line, and assumed a standard boxing stance.
She finally realized what the problem was.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Fu Qinghai smiled and said, "I have practiced boxing."
Unfortunately it's too late.
Fu Qinghai suddenly pounced forward and punched out with his left fist. She-Hulk quickly made a U-shaped dodge, but she didn't expect that Fu Qinghai's quick jab with his left hand was just a feint, and his fist was not even clenched. When She-Hulk subconsciously dodged, Fu Qinghai's long-accumulated right punch, which was close to her waist, hit She-Hulk's lowered chin.
"Bang!"
Fu Qinghai raised his right hand high, and She-Hulk flew backwards.
A powerful blow in the Lushan Shenglong style!
Before the two women watching could react to this shocking scene, Fu Qinghai had already taken advantage of the situation, pushing off the ground with both feet and lunging forward. Before the female Hulk even landed, the heavy shoulder armor hit her hard on the diaphragm muscle between her chest and abdomen, and she was knocked to the ground by Fu Qinghai.
Fu Qinghai pressed on She-Hulk, and before she could recover from her dazed state, two iron fists hit her in the face, "Pa Pa!", and her head was knocked crooked.
Fu Qinghai was like a flexible muscular python. He held She-Hulk's arms with both hands, turned over, clamped her neck and chest on both sides of her arms with his feet, and then held her arms and pulled her up.
"Crack!"
The sound of joints cracking was heard.
"ah--"
She-Hulk finally couldn't help but scream in pain.
A brutal joint technique from the military Sambo developed by Russia. In the Tekken universe, it is Dragunov's usual method of slaughtering his opponents.
Much more brutal than the sports version of the Sambo used by Zangief in the Street Fighter universe.
The black-robed witch couldn't bear it any longer. Her big, bright black eyes suddenly turned into two rolling and gushing lava. Hot sparks exploded in the twisted air. She raised her right hand, and an orange-red fireball appeared out of thin air. She waved her hand and smashed it towards Fu Qinghai.
Second-ring evocation magic: flaming sphere.
The scalding fireball hit Fu Qinghai in the face, causing his head to tilt and vertical stripes flashing on the goggles of his left eye.
"Helmet damaged, estimated repair time: 15 seconds."
Qing Ming's electronic voice prompted.
She-Hulk took the opportunity to turn around and hit Fu Qinghai with her other hand, breaking free from the armbar. Fu Qinghai stood up holding down his helmet, and She-Hulk also stood up again.
"Asha..." The black-robed witch looked at She-Hulk's back and shouted worriedly.
The woman raised her hand to stop her teammates, facing Fu Qinghai, and said in a low voice:
"Don't do it, let me do it."
After saying that, his right shoulder muscles moved, and there was a "click" sound, which was the shoulder joint re-engaging sound.
As expected of the Hulk, dislocation and bone fracture could not make him lose his fighting ability.
"Ron, Ron, can you hear me? Are you still alive?"
Fu Qinghai rushed towards She-Hulk again with a sullen face, while constantly calling on the communication channel.
"Ahem... cough cough cough, Qingshan, I woke up, I... I was buried in the rubble, I feel dizzy, I don't know where I am..."
Ron's voice finally rang out on the communication channel.
Fu Qinghai swung a swinging punch at She-Hulk, but she blocked it with one hand. She-Hulk responded with a straight punch, but Fu Qinghai waved his hand to block it and slapped the fist away from his face.
"Spit a drop of saliva, use the saliva to determine your upper and lower positions, and then start planing upwards!"
Fu Qinghai shouted in the communication channel while parrying and dealing with She-Hulk's continuous attacks.
Fu Qinghai made a low sweep kick towards the back joint of She-Hulk's knee, but unexpectedly, She-Hulk grabbed the sole of his shoe.
A sinister smile just appeared on She-Hulk's lips.
Fu Qinghai instantly used the heel held by the female Hulk as a support point, turned his body horizontally in mid-air, and kicked the female Hulk in the face with his other leg.
"oh..."
The two women who were watching the fight couldn't help but let out a low cry.
It must be very painful...they thought to themselves.
This leap, turn and kick was so gorgeous and creative that it simply stunned She-Hulk.
"Ah, I almost dug it out, Qingshan, I also found your gun, your gun is here."
"Come out now, I'll be fighting up there, bring me my bolter!"
Fu Qinghai said quickly.
While saying this, his hands didn't stop moving. He pushed back with his feet to gain leverage, tightened his right hand and swung it in a fake move, then rushed out with his left fist, delivering a "Superman Punch" that hit She-Hulk in the face.
In slow motion, She-Hulk's right cheek was squeezed and deformed by the gauntlet-covered fist. Her whole body tilted, and her soft lips twitched involuntarily, and a few drops of clear and transparent saliva were spurted out.
My saliva is dripping out!
"I..." The black-robed witch couldn't help but get angry when she saw this, but was stopped by Chen Xinlu.
Chen Xinlu whispered:
"Don't attack, she is... the Hulk."
To kill you while you're weak, Fu Qinghai took advantage of the momentum of Superman's punch and the moment when the female Hulk was dazed by the continuous blows on her head, and threw one light and heavy punch after another like hail, bypassing her empty arms and hitting her in the face.
He was still mocking loudly:
"This is the Wonderful Teenage Hulk, huh?"
"Bang!"
"With your stupidity, are you worthy of being compared with Amadeus Zhao?"
"Bang!"
Amadeus Zhao is set to be the seventh smartest person on Earth and a famous child prodigy. His genius brain is a more powerful weapon than Hulk's body.
I have to say that the Hulk's bloodline is really fucking resistant to beatings. It has maximum resistance and outrageous recovery. A normal person would be knocked out on the spot or TKOed after being hit so many effective times by Fu Qinghai. However, he could still stand on the ground and punch Fu Qinghai.
Fu Qinghai even did a judo-style dive and throw to pin She-Hulk to the ground. He then rode on the Hulk's waist, waving his fists as big as casserole pots, hitting her in the face left and right.
It is said that you should not hit people in the face, but this guy Fu Qinghai not only hits women, but also hits them in the face.
"Absolute strength is so great? Huh? You are just an idiot with brute force, but you don't even know how to use your brain to fight."
Fu Qinghai continued to taunt.
Ever since he single-handedly killed Captain Darren Klofer of the Word Bearers on Planet Loswell 7, Fu Qinghai has taken a liking to this kind of verbal combat style, using taunting skills to interfere with the opponent's mind, making him furious and confused.
But he forgot that there was only one superhero who should not be angered.
"Bang!"
Fu Qinghai's arms were suddenly grasped by green hands.
Fu Qinghai looked down and saw a pair of red eyes staring at him.
Damn, how could I have forgotten about this.
Fu Qinghai was lifted up and thrown out by a sudden huge force.
"Bang!" The back hit a pile of rubble.
In the setting, there are many types of Hulks who have the ability to remain conscious after transformation, such as Gray Hulk, Grandmaster Hulk, and Dr. Green.
Many people think that with the physique of the Hulk and the intelligence of the mind, he must be much stronger.
Actually, it is not.
They all lost the most invincible and buggy ability of the classic Hulk - increased strength and resistance after becoming angry.
No limit!
Otherwise, how could the Hulk, who evolved into the "Green Sorrow" form after extreme anger, fight against the entire Illuminati and the Avengers alone and set off the major event "Hulk World War"?
In the story of Amadeus Zhao, the Wonderful Young Hulk also has some of the attributes of the classic Hulk. He found that after he transformed, he would lose his mind when he was occasionally angry, and his strength would increase accordingly. However, Amadeus Zhao eventually gave up this ability and even gave up his identity as the Hulk. He believed that a smart mind is always more important than a strong physique.
She-Hulk stood up, roared angrily, and prepared to rush towards Fu Qinghai.
At this time, not far away, behind the wreckage of the aerospace mothership, a fierce fighting sound suddenly rang out, and it was moving towards this side quickly.
Chen Xinlu and the black-robed witch floating in the air exchanged a glance:
Someone is coming!
"Crash!"
From a pile of cement blocks, the dark blue symbiote emerged halfway, holding Fu Qinghai's composite grenade launcher in its hand, and shouted in surprise:
"Qingshan!"
"Ahhh—"
She-Hulk's eyes were red and her face was distorted, but she still rushed towards Fu Qinghai regardless. However, she found that the scenery in front of her suddenly changed into a bizarre mirror space like broken glass, and Fu Qinghai's figure disappeared.
"Pah."
Behind She-Hulk, Chen Xinlu gently patted her on the back.
A ball of translucent soul was knocked out of the body, and She-Hulk woke up instantly.
She-Hulk, who was in the spirit state, suddenly came to her senses, turned around and looked at Chen Xinlu, nodded and said,
"Xiaolu."
Chen Xinlu nodded, reached out her hand, and captured She-Hulk's soul again.
When her soul returned to her body, She-Hulk's whole body shook, the red bloodshot in her eyes disappeared, and she regained her sanity.
The mirror space in front of him shattered and disappeared. In front, Fu Qinghai had already reunited with Ron and got his weapons back.
The two groups simultaneously looked towards the wreckage of the aerospace mothership, the direction where the sound of fighting came from.
Captain America and Baron Strucker were seen leading two groups of people, fighting fiercely.
Chen Xinlu and the other two looked at each other, and Chen Xinlu whispered:
"Retreat first, hide and observe the situation."
The three of them quickly turned around and left, looking for shelter.
Fu Qinghai watched the three people leave coldly, and had some guesses in his mind.
Leviathan camp?
S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra, if either side saw their bosses fighting, they would definitely attack without saying a word, but only the Leviathan camp had the option of sitting back and watching.
Fu Qinghai checked the bolt and chamber of the composite grenade launcher to see if they were clogged with dust.
Very good, it fires normally.
Thanks to the baptism of the high-intensity war environment of Warhammer 40K, the weapons produced in the Warhammer 40K universe are, among other things, tough and durable, and their reliability is extremely high.
Except for plasma weapons.
Fu Qinghai was about to join the battle group of Captain America and Baron Stark, when suddenly, a long-lost voice sounded in the communication channel:
"Qingshan! It's me, Upton, I have something very, very important to tell you!"
Fu Qinghai squinted his eyes and observed the battle situation in the distance, analyzing and looking for a breakthrough point, and said:
"What's the important thing? I'm in the middle of a fight. Can we talk later?"
"No, no, no." Upton's tone was anxious, "I have to tell you now. This is very important information. It is related to the completion of your plot line mission!"
Hearing the serious tone of the ghost doll, Fu Qinghai was no longer in a hurry to join. He pulled Ron to hide in a depression in the ruins, carefully looked up at the surrounding situation, and asked:
"What information, tell me."
...
(End of this chapter)