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Chapter 5
chapter 003 part 1
Martin turned his head and smiled. In truth, he had already sensed a visitor. In this modern city, even a colossal place like New York City was entirely within his grasp. The countless machines were his best surveillance system.
He shook his head, surprised that this person had come to him so decisively.
Martin snapped his fingers, and the main door automatically slid open. A slightly timid figure slowly walked in, his face covered in a scraggly beard, making him appear incredibly weathered and worn, with a hint of nervousness and anticipation in his dejected eyes.
From the man's wrist, a small Transformer jumped down. Its mission of bringing Dr. Banner here was complete.
"Dr. Banner, welcome. I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly."
Martin spread his arms, a wide smile on his face, as if greeting an old friend he hadn't seen in years. He was actually quite familiar with the Hulk — through movies and anime from his previous life.
Dr. Banner scratched his head. "Oh, it took me a while to shake off the Military's pursuit. I apologize for bothering you so late. You just quelled a disaster; you should be resting. But I had no choice—"
He walked in, then froze, staring at the ten-meter-tall silver behemoth. Its sheer size was incredibly impactful. More importantly, he saw the crimson-eyed machine giving him a chilling smile.
[Regarding the point some brothers raised about "Magneto hard-countering Transformers," there's actually no need to worry. Marvel Comics once released an official comic, "Avengers vs. Transformers," which can be used as a reference—that's right, Iron Man's Anti-Transformer Armor, one of his many specialized armors, appeared in that comic. According to this comic, Transformers possess a unique life magnetic field, so they have some resistance to Magneto's magnetic manipulation abilities and won't be completely countered.]
Chapter 6
"Your life signs are very interesting. Within a frail body, there's an abnormal energy reaction."
Megatron's eyes rotated. With just one scan, Dr. Banner held almost no secrets.
This was the terrifying aspect of a Transformer. Any Transformer, even a small one that transformed from a phone or a watch, was not only a deadly weapon but also held a massive advantage in a modern city, possessing maxed-out hacking and crawling techniques, and peak information gathering efficiency.
At Megatron's level, it was even more formidable.
Dr. Banner looked shocked. "You can talk?"
Martin covered his face, sighing helplessly. "Bruce, may I call you that directly? Every Transformer I create isn't a rigid, mechanical robot; they are true mechanical lifeforms."
"What?! How did you do that? Directly transforming machinery into life, this has already broken through the life code, and it's a cross-species breakthrough…"
Dr. Banner's face turned red with shock. He was about to spout a deluge of scientific theories, being a Military researcher specializing in biology.
Megatron took a direct step forward, shaking the entire house, making him shut up.
"Bruce, tell me why you came to find me. You know, you're the first person to seek me out." Martin poured two cups of coffee, handing one to Banner.
"I… I hope you can help me. Only you have the ability to control this monster inside me. Only you can… You were able to kill Abomination, so you must have the ability to control me, and even the ability to kill me…"
Dr. Banner looked frustrated and desperate.
Martin quietly sipped his coffee, not responding immediately.
Hulk, ah. The current Hulk hadn't been born long; to put it simply, he was just a baby—irritable, without a sense of right or wrong, acting purely on impulse, illogical… Changing this situation was simple.
Wait it out, or…
Beat him half to death.
"You are afraid of him, Bruce. I don't expect you to defeat him, but you shouldn't fear him. That will only make you weak."
Martin sighed, pointing to his forehead. "You know, this monster you perceive is prone to erupt with a bit of stimulation. Your fear will only become the catalyst for his continuous appearance."
"No, you don't understand this feeling. Every night, he roars at me!" Dr. Banner clutched his head in pain. Just thinking about that agony made his heart pound.
Especially after his recent battle with Abomination in the streets of New York, which indirectly caused the deaths of many, and Abomination himself was born because of him. As he thought this, the guilt and despair intensified. Unconsciously, his heart began to beat faster and faster, and a hint of green gradually appeared on his skin.
Hulk was slowly taking over him.
Martin shrugged, holding his coffee, and calmly took a step back, commanding, "Megatron, he's yours. As long as you don't kill him, beat him senseless… This opponent is quite special."
A ferocious grin appeared on Megatron's face, eager for battle. He walked directly in front of Banner, sneering repeatedly.
A roar!
A low growl echoed as Dr. Banner's shirt began to rip apart. His body rapidly expanded, transforming in a few seconds into a five-meter-tall green behemoth, his face filled with rage and irritability.
Hulk, online.
"Roar!!" Hulk looked up and saw Megatron. Even though the size difference was immense, he showed no fear.
The current Hulk simply didn't understand fear; his mind was consumed by anger. With a roar, he lunged at Megatron.
"Interesting."
Megatron's face was ferocious, his electronic eyes rotating, instantly capturing all of Hulk's movements. Simultaneously, his powerful brain instantaneously calculated countless attack patterns. He adjusted his powerful mechanical arms and punched out fiercely.
Bang!
A deafening sound erupted. Hulk flew out like a cannonball, smashing heavily into the ground.
"Good strength, but other than that, he's worthless trash."
Megatron sneered repeatedly.
Martin sighed, taking another step back.
According to his memories from his previous life, Hulk's normal strength was only a hundred tons. It seemed high, as Spider-Man's strength was a mere twenty tons, but across the entire Universe and even the Multiverse, this starting point was truly low. Fortunately, his strength increased with anger, eventually growing to the point of shattering stars with a single punch, which was somewhat impressive.
As for Megatron's current strength, it was roughly… five million tons or eight million tons? A bit stronger than Superman Clark without his power-up.
Megatron was a Level 4 lifeform. Shattering stars with one punch wasn't realistic, but destroying several super-cities would be as easy as playing.
Hulk climbed out of the deep pit, shook his head, a little confused, but then roared, even more furious. His strength index instantly surged tenfold, to a thousand tons!
This was astonishing. Hulk felt his powerful strength, full of confidence. He immediately charged forward with a stride, raising his sandbag-sized fist and punching.
But Megatron easily caught the punch. His body remained motionless. He even bent slightly, looking down at the small green thing as if observing a child, the coldness on his face suddenly intensifying.
Martin turned his head and smiled. In truth, he had already sensed a visitor. In this modern city, even a colossal place like New York City was entirely within his grasp. The countless machines were his best surveillance system.
He shook his head, surprised that this person had come to him so decisively.
Martin snapped his fingers, and the main door automatically slid open. A slightly timid figure slowly walked in, his face covered in a scraggly beard, making him appear incredibly weathered and worn, with a hint of nervousness and anticipation in his dejected eyes.
From the man's wrist, a small Transformer jumped down. Its mission of bringing Dr. Banner here was complete.
"Dr. Banner, welcome. I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly."
Martin spread his arms, a wide smile on his face, as if greeting an old friend he hadn't seen in years. He was actually quite familiar with the Hulk — through movies and anime from his previous life.
Dr. Banner scratched his head. "Oh, it took me a while to shake off the Military's pursuit. I apologize for bothering you so late. You just quelled a disaster; you should be resting. But I had no choice—"
He walked in, then froze, staring at the ten-meter-tall silver behemoth. Its sheer size was incredibly impactful. More importantly, he saw the crimson-eyed machine giving him a chilling smile.
[Regarding the point some brothers raised about "Magneto hard-countering Transformers," there's actually no need to worry. Marvel Comics once released an official comic, "Avengers vs. Transformers," which can be used as a reference—that's right, Iron Man's Anti-Transformer Armor, one of his many specialized armors, appeared in that comic. According to this comic, Transformers possess a unique life magnetic field, so they have some resistance to Magneto's magnetic manipulation abilities and won't be completely countered.]
Chapter 6
"Your life signs are very interesting. Within a frail body, there's an abnormal energy reaction."
Megatron's eyes rotated. With just one scan, Dr. Banner held almost no secrets.
This was the terrifying aspect of a Transformer. Any Transformer, even a small one that transformed from a phone or a watch, was not only a deadly weapon but also held a massive advantage in a modern city, possessing maxed-out hacking and crawling techniques, and peak information gathering efficiency.
At Megatron's level, it was even more formidable.
Dr. Banner looked shocked. "You can talk?"
Martin covered his face, sighing helplessly. "Bruce, may I call you that directly? Every Transformer I create isn't a rigid, mechanical robot; they are true mechanical lifeforms."
"What?! How did you do that? Directly transforming machinery into life, this has already broken through the life code, and it's a cross-species breakthrough…"
Dr. Banner's face turned red with shock. He was about to spout a deluge of scientific theories, being a Military researcher specializing in biology.
Megatron took a direct step forward, shaking the entire house, making him shut up.
"Bruce, tell me why you came to find me. You know, you're the first person to seek me out." Martin poured two cups of coffee, handing one to Banner.
"I… I hope you can help me. Only you have the ability to control this monster inside me. Only you can… You were able to kill Abomination, so you must have the ability to control me, and even the ability to kill me…"
Dr. Banner looked frustrated and desperate.
Martin quietly sipped his coffee, not responding immediately.
Hulk, ah. The current Hulk hadn't been born long; to put it simply, he was just a baby—irritable, without a sense of right or wrong, acting purely on impulse, illogical… Changing this situation was simple.
Wait it out, or…
Beat him half to death.
"You are afraid of him, Bruce. I don't expect you to defeat him, but you shouldn't fear him. That will only make you weak."
Martin sighed, pointing to his forehead. "You know, this monster you perceive is prone to erupt with a bit of stimulation. Your fear will only become the catalyst for his continuous appearance."
"No, you don't understand this feeling. Every night, he roars at me!" Dr. Banner clutched his head in pain. Just thinking about that agony made his heart pound.
Especially after his recent battle with Abomination in the streets of New York, which indirectly caused the deaths of many, and Abomination himself was born because of him. As he thought this, the guilt and despair intensified. Unconsciously, his heart began to beat faster and faster, and a hint of green gradually appeared on his skin.
Hulk was slowly taking over him.
Martin shrugged, holding his coffee, and calmly took a step back, commanding, "Megatron, he's yours. As long as you don't kill him, beat him senseless… This opponent is quite special."
A ferocious grin appeared on Megatron's face, eager for battle. He walked directly in front of Banner, sneering repeatedly.
A roar!
A low growl echoed as Dr. Banner's shirt began to rip apart. His body rapidly expanded, transforming in a few seconds into a five-meter-tall green behemoth, his face filled with rage and irritability.
Hulk, online.
"Roar!!" Hulk looked up and saw Megatron. Even though the size difference was immense, he showed no fear.
The current Hulk simply didn't understand fear; his mind was consumed by anger. With a roar, he lunged at Megatron.
"Interesting."
Megatron's face was ferocious, his electronic eyes rotating, instantly capturing all of Hulk's movements. Simultaneously, his powerful brain instantaneously calculated countless attack patterns. He adjusted his powerful mechanical arms and punched out fiercely.
Bang!
A deafening sound erupted. Hulk flew out like a cannonball, smashing heavily into the ground.
"Good strength, but other than that, he's worthless trash."
Megatron sneered repeatedly.
Martin sighed, taking another step back.
According to his memories from his previous life, Hulk's normal strength was only a hundred tons. It seemed high, as Spider-Man's strength was a mere twenty tons, but across the entire Universe and even the Multiverse, this starting point was truly low. Fortunately, his strength increased with anger, eventually growing to the point of shattering stars with a single punch, which was somewhat impressive.
As for Megatron's current strength, it was roughly… five million tons or eight million tons? A bit stronger than Superman Clark without his power-up.
Megatron was a Level 4 lifeform. Shattering stars with one punch wasn't realistic, but destroying several super-cities would be as easy as playing.
Hulk climbed out of the deep pit, shook his head, a little confused, but then roared, even more furious. His strength index instantly surged tenfold, to a thousand tons!
This was astonishing. Hulk felt his powerful strength, full of confidence. He immediately charged forward with a stride, raising his sandbag-sized fist and punching.
But Megatron easily caught the punch. His body remained motionless. He even bent slightly, looking down at the small green thing as if observing a child, the coldness on his face suddenly intensifying.
