The scene immediately descended into chaos. And because Betty had been injected with a forced tranquilizer, no one stopped Hulk this time.
Hulk chased after the little bugs daring to attack him. The soldiers gathered their courage and launched attack after attack, but they were merely ants trying to shake a tree, instantly swatted into pulp by Hulk's massive swinging arms.
The soldiers held their guns and tried to suppress the raging monster with firepower, but bullets were little more than a tickle against Hulk's nearly indestructible skin.
Hummer armored vehicles roared toward Hulk, attempting to subdue him with their weight and superior firepower. Yet all those efforts seemed so powerless before Hulk. The Hummers were like fragile toys, easily smashed flat, their wreckage scattering in every direction.
General Ross stood not far away, watching it all with a livid expression.
His capture operation had failed again, filling him with frustration.
He had once placed great hopes on Stark Industries, believing the advanced equipment they provided would be enough to handle a super threat like Hulk. But reality had dealt him a vicious blow.
Those Power Armor units, though powerful, were the military's core force. To prevent unnecessary losses, the higher-ups had strictly ordered that they were not to be deployed for this operation without authorization.
At this moment, General Ross could only rely on the relatively poorly equipped soldiers around him, and that was clearly nowhere near enough.
"Damn it!"
General Ross cursed under his breath, his voice full of resentment and fury.
He quickly made his decision and ordered everyone to retreat. Escorted by trusted soldiers, he ran toward the helicopter evacuation point that had long been prepared.
The roar of helicopter rotors rang out in the distance. That was their only hope. However, Hulk seemed to have