"Boom!"
Armor was once again sent flying by a punch from the Hulk, who then leaped up, descended from a height, and kicked Armor in the chest.
A figure descended from the sky, crashed to the ground, bounced dozens of meters, and then stopped.
Armor slowly stood up from the ground, his fierce face filled with rage, "Kill him for me!"
After his voice, figures appeared from all directions, including warriors and various ability users. These were naturally the Karola troops integrated in this area.
"This is not good news!"
Tony Stark floated in mid-air, looking down at the Hulk on the ground, and said with a bitter expression.
However, the next second.
He propelled his engine and plunged into the crowd. Today's target was not Hulk, but these Karola. In other words, at this moment, they were on the same side.
Armor looked up at Tony Stark in the sky, frowned, "Iron Man!"
Hulk's roar echoed in the noisy World. He stomped the ground and charged towards the Karola with their different powers.
Punch after punch, the Karola's attacks caused no damage to Hulk.
Their attacks were like tickles, but they only further enraged the Hulk.
Figures transformed into countless participants, attacking from all directions, but all were repelled by a single blow from Hulk.
In the night sky, a series of noisy sounds echoed through the silent street.
A huge figure leaped up and landed on the ground. A loud bang pierced through the heart-wrenching screams.
"Bang!"
Hulk's ferocious expression, filled with murderous rage, directly smashed a punch into the fleeing crowd. Cracks appeared in the ground from his blow.
"Please, don't kill me!"
Such pleading voices came one after another.
But Hulk didn't care how the other party pleaded. As long as he locked onto a target, unless it couldn't move, he would surely smash it to death with a punch.
In the street alleys, figures fled quickly.
The sound of car engines zoomed past in a hurry.
Hulk leaped, his huge body jumping in front of a car. The impact of the accelerator hit the giant in front of him.
"Boom!"
The front of the car completely caved in, instantly damaged and losing power, as if it had crashed into a stone wall. It was like an egg hitting a rock.
Several people who had originally wanted to drive away scrambled out of the car, disheveled and terrified. They had minor injuries, but now they completely disregarded their pain and desperately wanted to escape.
"Roar!"
Hulk roared, lifted the damaged car in front of him, and then threw it in the direction the crowd was fleeing.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a raging Fire rose in the darkness. Not even screams could be heard.
Tens of seconds later, the explosions gradually faded, leaving only the sound of burning flames.
Hulk's gaze shifted to the black bags not far away. There were faint sounds within them, suppressed fear, trembling noises.
The sound of footsteps on the ground, beneath Hulk's heavy breathing, gradually approached the bound people.
They had no idea what was happening outside, but Hulk's breathing and roars filled them with fear.
Just as Hulk was about to reach for the bag in front of him, a figure shot through the darkness and landed a fierce punch on his right cheek.
A powerful force, a solid punch. Before Hulk could react, he was heavily struck and sent flying.
"Boom!"
His body crashed into the wall, and he was completely embedded within it.
Hulk let out a roar, slowly crawled out of the rubble, shook off the stone fragments from his body, his eyes fierce, his face filled with ferocious anger, as he looked at the figure in front of him.
"Heh heh, the creatures on this Planet are truly special, a big green guy." Armor's voice was filled with indifference. He clenched his fist and said with disdain.
Hulk gritted his teeth and lunged at Armor with a fierce punch. A wave of air, generated by the immense force, swept around his body.
"Bang!"
Armor, neither dodging nor evading, also threw a punch. Their fists met in the center, creating a loud boom.
But under Hulk's impact, Armor still took a few steps back. Just a few steps, yet it made him realize how powerful this green guy in front of him was.
"Interesting, I didn't expect there to be a character with strength comparable to mine." Armor twisted his wrist. This time, he charged at Hulk with a powerful punch, his strength incredibly fierce.
However, without Hulk's concentrated power, Armor's attacks were intense, every punch landing, with such speed and strength, like an experienced boxer.
Each punch weighed a thousand pounds.
Hulk's strong muscles endured the opponent's fierce attacks, but in just a few seconds, he grabbed Armor's arm, then swung him, interrupting his attack and throwing him completely.
"Boom!"
Armor's body was embedded in the wall, and all the surrounding stones piled up on him.
At this moment, Alan Folker transformed into several afterimages, standing high above, looking down at Hulk on the ground, and the surrounding corpses.
Clearly, Hulk had just killed several people.
However, Alan Folker's gaze turned to the ruins. He smelled the aura of Karola. He saw Armor slowly crawling out of the rubble. Beneath his thick muscles, he was surprisingly similar to Hulk.
Armor had bronze skin, clear muscle lines all over his body, and a robust physique. He was not inferior to Hulk at all.
"Bang!"
Armor leaped out of the rubble, descended from a height, and kicked Hulk.
Hulk instinctively retaliated. The two figures engaged in fierce attacks in the narrow street.
Armor believed his strength could dominate this World, but he had not anticipated Hulk's terrifying, limitless power.
Of course, he hadn't noticed that Hulk's strength and speed were somehow increasing during the continuous battle.
The more he was angered, the more he could unleash his power.
"Hulk, seeing Hulk fight this close is indeed a brute." Alan Folker observed the battle on the ground and let out a sigh of admiration.
This was much clearer than watching a movie; the sound of a punch landing on a face was very crisp.
However, Alan Folker's gaze was not entirely focused on Hulk, but on the equally robust Armor on the other side.
Among the Karola, none possessed such abilities, which meant this was one of the brand new Twelve Great Leaders, a power type.
Alan Folker pondered. Indeed, the Twelve Great Leaders were more complex than he had imagined. Although not all of them were very powerful, they all possessed very special abilities.
"Boom!"
Armor was once again sent flying by a punch from the Hulk, who then leaped up, descended from a height, and kicked Armor in the chest.
A figure descended from the sky, crashed to the ground, bounced dozens of meters, and then stopped.
Armor slowly stood up from the ground, his fierce face filled with rage, "Kill him for me!"
After his voice, figures appeared from all directions, including warriors and various ability users. These were naturally the Karola troops integrated in this area.
"This is not good news!"
Tony Stark floated in mid-air, looking down at the Hulk on the ground, and said with a bitter expression.
However, the next second.
He propelled his engine and plunged into the crowd. Today's target was not Hulk, but these Karola. In other words, at this moment, they were on the same side.
Armor looked up at Tony Stark in the sky, frowned, "Iron Man!"
Hulk's roar echoed in the noisy World. He stomped the ground and charged towards the Karola with their different powers.
Punch after punch, the Karola's attacks caused no damage to Hulk.
Their attacks were like tickles, but they only further enraged the Hulk.