A Brat Is Just Like This, Bruce Banner's Choice

Hulk tilted his head, and a tooth mixed with saliva flew onto the ground.

Before he could react, Aaron closed in. His fists howled through the air, raining down on Hulk's massive body and driving him back step by step.

Banner stared in stunned disbelief from nearby, feeling his understanding of wizards crumble bit by bit.

This was a freaking wizard? What kind of wizard could suppress the Hulk with nothing but his body? Had everything he watched in the movies been fake?

During those few seconds of distraction, the Hulk, who had been taking a beating, grew even angrier and seized Aaron's fist at the right moment.

"Now it's Hulk's turn." Hulk revealed a savage grin, failing to notice the dark-blue image of a bull's head emerging in Aaron's pupils as his strength silently increased countless times over.

Hulk was about to lift Aaron up, only to discover in shock that no matter how hard he exerted himself, Aaron did not budge in the slightest.

"I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. My strength still surpasses yours." Aaron smiled faintly, then swung his arm and smashed Hulk heavily into the ground.

Aaron grabbed one of Hulk's fingers with one hand and slammed him back and forth like a piling hammer.

Hulk felt the world spinning. The green fog before his eyes became incomparably murky, while waves of pain coursed through his body.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

More than ten seconds later, Hulk lay sprawled in a huge crater, his face blank as though he had yet to recover from the beating.

Aaron stood on his back, smiling at his slightly unfocused eyes. "That should be enough, right?"

"Hulk not convinced."

Hulk gritted his teeth and growled. His body expanded once again as he struggled to rise.

Aaron clicked his tongue,