A Kryptonian in the Marvel Universe

With a roar, Hulk lifted the Asura Unicorn and hurled it across the battlefield. The monster rebounded, breaking free and using its massive, muscular arms to counter Hulk's grip. Like a collapsing building's support pillar, the creature's force was overwhelming, launching Hulk through a nearby building.

Watching from above, Zodhis munched on lobster and fried chicken, unfazed. "Let's see the damage estimate," he muttered.

"The building's just been completed, sir. Estimated loss: two million, three hundred and fifty thousand dollars," the Black Queen AI replied smoothly.

Zodhis tossed aside a chicken bone. "Two-point-three million? Hulk, you're bleeding me dry!"

Unfazed, Hulk staggered to his feet, his anger swelling—and with it, his strength. The Asura Unicorn, excited by the challenge, roared as they crashed together again like speeding tanks, shaking the city with a colossal impact.

The Asura Unicorn's swift, precise elbow strike nearly shattered Hulk's jaw, but Hulk's fury only fueled his power. Enraged, he grappled the creature, delivering a thunderous headbutt that left the monster reeling.

But Asura Unicorn wasn't done. Its body began to swell, muscles bulging as its skin shifted to hues of purple and green. This was the Asura Unicorn's Asura Form, a transformation that had once let it go toe-to-toe with the Super Alloy Black Light.

For a moment, Hulk struggled. The Asura Unicorn's amplified strength overwhelmed him, slamming him into the ground. Watching through the live broadcast, viewers were gripped with panic.

"Hulk's not winning? No way!" "If Hulk loses, who'll stop this thing from destroying Boston?" "Don't we have other S-rank heroes?"

Zodhis glanced at the flood of anxious comments on Spider Web, then clapped his hands. "Alright, time to boost morale." A new function appeared on the live feed: Support. Viewers could now shout their encouragement into their devices, and sentry robots in the area would broadcast the messages.

After a quick demonstration by Zodhis—"Come on, Big Green Bro!"—suddenly, the streets filled with cheers for Hulk.

At first, the encouragement was a mix of languages. But then, a booming "Come on, Hulk!" in English reached his ears, resonating in a way that stirred something in him. Hulk clenched his fists, feeling an unfamiliar strength in the swell of support. For once, he was more than just a force of destruction—people were cheering for him.

"Smash that monster, Hulk!" "Go for the chin, Hulk!" "Destroy its central nerve—take it down!"

The Asura Unicorn caught on and grew frustrated as Hulk, emboldened by the cheers, broke free and counterattacked. With a new vigor, he drove his fists into the creature's chest, then delivered an uppercut that sent it staggering.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The ground fractured under their furious exchange. With each massive swing, Hulk's strength surged to new levels, reaching a terrifying 1,000 tons of force. The once fearsome Asura Unicorn couldn't keep up. Finally, Hulk grabbed it and threw it into the ground, pummeling it relentlessly until all that remained was a shattered mess of exoskeleton and bone fragments.

"HULK!" he bellowed, lifting his fists in victory.

"Hulk! Hulk! Hulk!" chanted the crowd, the supporters' cheers echoing through the sentry robots. In that moment, Hulk had become the strongest man in the world to his new fans.

True to his promise, Zodhis rewarded Hulk with a trip to his personal amusement park on an uninhabited island. With over a billion dollars poured into its construction, the park was designed for Hulk's enjoyment, staffed by a dedicated team willing to interact with the green giant daily. Zodhis knew it wasn't difficult to keep Hulk calm and cooperative—it just took the right kind of motivation.