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Due to Saint's first death attempt, after deducting the cost of rapid treatment, the basic combat effectiveness increased by eight points, and the transformation combat effectiveness increased by sixteen points. Although it cannot be said to be a great success, it can be regarded as a taste. With a little bit of sweetness, after taking a short rest, he opened the protective shield again, opened an opening that his size could pass through, and the Hulk could only stretch his hand, got in, and started the second half with him.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

however……

The second time, because I was too afraid of death, Saint's rapid healing started a little too early, and I lost three points immediately, and I lost six points when I transformed...

Therefore, Saint, who suddenly developed a strong gambler's mentality, couldn't wait to start the third game.

As a result...an even more deceptive situation emerged...

In the middle of the fight between the two, the Hulk, whose head was hit by Saint's punch, fell back without any warning and fainted...

His body was covered in scars, and he was seriously injured on the cliff. However, Saint, who was still far away from "dying", was instantly petrified...

Is this a fake fall?Eat my strongest qigong wave and break some skin, punch me in the head and you will make me unconscious?My "stone" can't be so awesome...

As Saint watched Bruce Banner, who was rapidly shrinking in size and transformed from a green monster back into a thin human form, he wanted to slap him twice to bring the Hulk back...

Treating yourself is a huge loss of blood. If you don’t treat it...

Because Saint's face was so troubled that he looked like he was constipated, he finally gritted his teeth - man, you have to be cruel to yourself...

So, when Bruce Banner regained consciousness, the first thing he saw was Saint, with a black nose and swollen eyes and a bloody body...

Not only did Bruce Banner not look down on Saint because of this, but he was so excited that his pants almost fell off (being stretched by the Hulk). He grabbed the waist of his pants and climbed up, and said: "You win?"

"I didn't lose."

Saint shook his head. There was no need to elaborate on how bad his mood was now. However, the person who tricked him was the Hulk, and his anger could not be directed at the innocent Bruce Banner.

Whether before or after time travel, Saint did not feel that the Hulk and Dr. Banner were the same person, but two poor people who unfortunately had to share the same body.

"Didn't lose?"

Bruce Banner came forward with a puzzled look on his face: "If you hadn't defeated the Hulk, how could I have changed back?"

Rather than defeat, it is better to say that I survived until the moment when I got lucky...

Saint, who had sacrificed two and a half lives in exchange for a sleeping Hulk, couldn't be prouder at all: "I'm really no match for him. The reason why I was able to knock him out can only be said to be an accident..." …Well……"

Saint, who really couldn't say the word "happy", didn't want to mention this sad thing anymore, so he changed the topic to Bruce Banner: "Let's not talk about this anymore, Dr. Banner, how do you feel now?"

"I feel much more relaxed now."

Bruce Banner first glanced at Saint gratefully, and then showed a helpless expression: "It's just that I am actually accumulating anger every moment, and it won't be long before I... "

"do not worry."

Saint waved his hand, as if it was a matter of course: "I will come to you for a fight at the same time tomorrow."

"..."

Bruce Banner glanced at him speechlessly: "You still want to fight? You are already injured like this..."

"It's okay, let's have a fight."

What kind of logic is this...

Due to the lack of information, Bruce Banner certainly couldn't understand it. The only thing that was certain was that the superhero golden boy in front of him was obviously a fighting maniac...

"Did you...have you planned early on to come and fight Hulk every day?"

"See it?"

Saint shrugged: "That's true, but it's also good for you, isn't it?"

"Then, if I agree to your request..."

Bruce Banner politely put forward a hypothesis: "Can I also make a request to you?"

"Although I don't think you have any reason to refuse such a win-win situation."

Saint shrugged his shoulders again: "But no matter what, it is a fact that I am asking for something from you. This is fair. You might as well talk about it."

"Thank you."

Bruce Banner actually knew that he was pushing the envelope a bit, but he had to shamelessly request: "Actually, I have been researching an antidote for my recovery, and now I have a very feasible direction, but , I don’t have enough resources to implement it and need your help.”

Antidote?

Because Saint curled his lips in disdain, among Bruce Banner's seven doctorate degrees, there must be no one in psychology. Otherwise, he would not have realized that Hulk and he are "one body and two souls." From a scientific perspective, human beings have not even completed the demonstration of the soul. Is there any scientific method that can erase a living soul?

"Why do you think I'm willing to help you? You know, I'm here entirely for Hulk's power, which conflicts with my interests."

"Since you didn't force Hulk to show up in the first place, I have every reason to believe that you will still respect my wishes now."

"Okay, I can agree to your request."

Saint shrugged for the nth time: "But to tell you the truth, my moral standards are not as high as you think. I just simply think that you will not succeed."

Hearing this, Bruce Banner frowned and retorted unconvinced: "You don't know the direction of my research at all, why do you think I will fail?"

"Dr. Banner, I don't mean to offend, nor do I mean to look down on your knowledge. It's just that you don't seem to realize how powerful Hulk's potential is. I have a method that can detect the human body's life energy. Look. In my eyes, Hulk's life energy is infinite, infinite! I'm sorry to say this, but I do think that you are simply overestimating your capabilities."

"...Your apology! I accept it!"

Saint looked at the angry Bruce Banner and said nothing further. Human beings only know pain when they fall. When they hit the south wall, they naturally know how to turn around...

"Enough chatting, Dr. Banner, what do you need me to do for you?"

"First, I need a native plant that is characterized by..."

"Wait a minute, it seems like you have a lot of requests, and they sound very troublesome. I need to get something to write down first."

Saint interrupted Bruce Banner, raised his arm and shook it, grabbed the shoulder bag he had thrown in the corner of the protective shield, took out his jacket, and then took out his mobile phone from the jacket.

"Friday, start recording."

"Yes, boss."

"Dr. Banner, continue."

"..."

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