Did you want to ask Bruce Banner if he regrets it? Then he must be regretful.
If he knew he would become what he was now, he wouldn’t touch that damn “gamma ray experiment”.
It’s just that there was no medicine for regret in life. Once something happened, you couldn’t look back.
Bruce Banner was like that.
He was no longer the rising physical star, but a poor homeless man.
Listening to the sound of footsteps around him, Bruce Banner shrank his body.
I’m so cold, so hungry. He really wanted someone to see through his own braveness and remove his disguise. Then told him, don’t be afraid, I would help you.
It’s just a pity, all of this could only appear in Bruce Banner’s dream.
While Ye Bai was enjoying the sunshine at sea. He did not know.
Under the instigation of his butterfly wings, the Hulk vs. hatred war that was supposed to take place in Manhattan was changed to the Big Apple, City of Angels.
And Bruce Banner, already in extreme hunger, sneaked into his luxurious villa in Beverly Hills.
At this time, Ye Bai was still flirting with Hela, not knowing that his luxurious villa had been occupied.
“Ye Bai, do you like Captain Barbossa?” (a villain from Pirates of the Caribbean.)
“I don’t like it. Who would like a bad old man?”
Ye Bai replied straightforwardly, not understanding why Hela asked him such a strange question.
“What about Demon King Sauron?” (Lord of the Rings’ biggest villain.)
“I don’t like it either, why do you ask?”
“Nothing is just asking.”
Hela smiled, her eyes evasive.
“Do you like Voldemort?” (The Harry Potter movie series main villain.)
“I don’t like it either. Who would like the villain?”
Ye Bai wondered. Why did Hela keep asking such dumb questions?
“That’s it, okay.”
Hela was a little unwilling, but did not continue to ask.
She just thought in her heart that the time for the showdown with Ye Bai had to be delayed.
What Hela didn’t know was that Ye Bai didn’t like those villains, not because they were bad.
But those villains looked uglier than one. How could anyone like them?
Man, Sanguan follows the five senses.
If Hela asked Ye Bai whether he liked female villains, then Ye Bai would definitely answer that he liked them.
I could only say that Hela still didn’t understand men very well.
Although he didn’t know what Hela was doing with these questions. Ye Bai also found that Hela had something on her mind.
Ye Bai did not question either, but quietly hugged Hela.
Doing was always more direct than speaking, and it could also show Ye Bai’s intentions better.
Hela, who was still a little worried, laid in Ye Bai’s arms obediently at this time, enjoying the beauty of this moment.
Xavier School for the Gifted Youngsters was famous in the Marvel world.
This was the headquarters of the X-Men and a paradise for mutants.
One of the most powerful mutants on earth at present, Professor-X personally supervised here, sheltering many homeless mutant children.
Together with the connections of Professor-X and the energy within the Federation, some careerists dare not extend their tentacles here.
Only in these few days, Professor-X, the patron saint of many mutants, fell ill.
He was not actually sick. It was more like being attacked by some mysterious force.
At this time, Professor-X was lying on a white hospital bed, his pale face covered with black lines.
While he had passed out, Professor-X still frowned from time to time, apparently suffering some terrible pain.
Laser Eye, with a pair of quartz glasses, Scott asked Jean Grey anxiously.
Jean Grey’s face was dim, and she shook her head slowly.
“The professor’s situation is very bad, his physical skills are weakening, and strangely his body is also dying.”
“If you can’t find a solution, the professor can only live another three days at most.”
Jean Grey tried her best to control her emotions, trying to keep herself from crying.
But her words still made the other X-Men’s eyes red.
Professor-X had always been everyone’s patron saint, and he was the most respectable elder in the hearts of the X-Men.
But such an old man who devoted and risked his life for mutants, suffered such bad luck.
This result made all mutants feel very uncomfortable.
“Damn it, what the hell is going on. How can a good professor fall ill?”
Laser Eye angrily hammered the wall beside him. The pain in his hand was far less than one ten thousandth of his heart.
But he was just incompetent venting, and it did not relieve Professor-X’s current situation in the slightest.
“Jean, please tell me what happened during these times, and why the professor fell down after all, he was so healthy.”
“There must be a reason for this. Think about whether the professor was attacked by someone.”
Storm Girl was the most sensible one among the present people, knowing that her anxiety couldn’t solve any problems.
After hearing Storm Girl’s words, everyone’s eyes were also placed on Jean.
Jean also carefully recalled the experience of himself and the Professor in the past few days.
“There seems to be something, I don’t know if it has anything to do with the professor’s illness.”
Jean remembered the conflict between Professor-X and Ye Bai before. It seemed that from that time on, Professor’s body began to slowly fall ill.
After listening to Jean’s account, many X-Men also fell silent.
If Jean Grey was right, then the author Ye Bai was likely to be the murderer who caused the current situation of the professor.
But the whole thing itself was provoked by Professor-X first.
If Professor X didn’t try to check Ye Bai’s memory rashly, Ye Bai would not attack him either.
From the perspective of this matter, Professor-X himself was not blameless.
Even if they wanted to avenge Professor X, they still couldn’t live up to their moral values.
The X-Men had their own ethics, and they could also think in empathy.
Reasonably speaking, if someone wanted to invade their minds, they would also kill the other person.
From this point of view, even if Professor-X’s current misery was really caused by Ye Bai, it was Professor-X’s own responsibility.
In fact, this was really Ye Bai’s pot. Don’t forget that Ye Bai knew all about black magic.
Randomly finding a curse black magic was enough to kill Professor-X.
Mind manipulators were not immune to curse black magic. Ye Bai wasn’t someone who didn’t fight back either.
“I’m going to find him, I must let him let the professor go!”
The Laser Eye, who received the most help from Professor-X, after hearing that he had a target. He immediately couldn’t sit still and turned around and planned to leave.
“Scott, you can’t go. Going will only intensify the contradiction. This matter itself is our fault.”
Jean Grey stopped the impulsive Laser Eye to prevent him from making trouble with Ye Bai.
“I must go, I can’t watch the professor die in front of me.”
“Besides, who said I was going to make trouble.”
Laser eye stopped. His face was full of stubbornness, and the veins of his clenched right hand were even more visible.
“Then what are you going to do?”
A strong man spoke, his tone a little curious.
It was the old oilman in the X-Men, Logan Wolverine.
“I’ll beg him to let the professor go. I will kneel down for him if he doesn’t agree, and I will kneel all the time if he doesn’t agree, and I will kneel wherever he goes.”
Laser Eye used the most ruthless tone, speaking the most ruthless words.