Crushing the Hulk (Fifth Update)

We're done practicing, it's time to go home for dinner, Peter said. Old tradition, come to my place for dinner. Aunt Mei knows you have a big appetite, so she prepared a lot of ingredients this morning.

Then I won't be polite, Guan Heng replied. Aunt Mei's cooking is indeed delicious.

Before long, the two had returned to Peter's house.

Good evening, Uncle Ben, Aunt Mei, Hey hey, I'm here to freeload again, Guan Heng greeted. He was already sitting at the dining table. Sorry about that.

Don't say that, child. It's not easy to study far from home alone. Treat this place as your own home, Uncle Ben said with a chuckle, looking at the evening newspaper.

Peter's family had grown accustomed to Guan Heng's identity as a student from out of town studying in New York City.

Here, Guan Heng, I'll give you a full plate first, Aunt Mei said, handing over the dish she made herself. You eat so well, child, that's why you're strong. Unlike my Peter, he's too thin and has bad eyes. He's a weakling among children his age.

Aunt Mei suddenly looked at Peter strangely as she said this: Why aren't you wearing your glasses? Be careful you don't trip and fall again.

Peter's severe myopia had been cured when he gained his superpowers. He quickly lowered his head and put on a pair of plain glasses he had prepared beforehand. It's nothing, my glasses were just dirty, so I was cleaning them. Then he turned to Guan Heng, stuck out his tongue, and said in a low voice: That was close, I almost blew my cover.

Guan Heng ate dinner with Peter and his family. Aunt Mei kept adding dishes for him: Eat more, child. Your parents aren't around, so treat this place like your own home. Come over often for meals.

Thank you, Aunt Mei, Guan Heng said with a smile. I will definitely treat this place as my home.

After dinner, Guan Heng bid farewell to the enthusiastic Peter's family and was walking home, pushing his motorcycle, when his phone suddenly rang.

Hello, Officer Hill, Guan Heng said. I just had a satisfying meal and I'm in a good mood. What do you need? He thought to himself, Please don't let it be work-related. I just want to go home and sleep.

I'm calling to inform you of some news, Hill said on the other end of the phone. Hulk and Iron Man just had a falling out. He has already quit the Avengers. From now on, if you see Hulk causing destruction anywhere, you must apprehend him.

I say, Officer Hill, you think too highly of me, Guan Heng said, frowning as he sat on his motorcycle parked by the roadside. How could I possibly defeat that big brute, Hulk? Let me be clear, if I really encounter him, it will be very difficult for me to handle him alone. Don't blame me if he gets away.

Your strength is already considerable, and with the Adamantium Equipment recently equipped to you, your combat power has soared, Hill said, unmoved by Guan Heng's excuses. Listen, you must give it your all when you encounter an enemy. If you dare to slack off, all your salary and benefits will be deducted.

Yes, yes, Guan Heng said, adjusting his tone to a serious reply. I will definitely comply. Snap. The other party hung up the phone.

Sigh, if you take someone's salary, you have to obey their orders, Guan Heng muttered to himself. It's only natural. He patted the Chengying Sword hanging on his motorcycle. If only you could be unsheathed and sharpened, then my combat power would truly soar. Hulk, huh? I actually want to see his strength. Lately, for some reason, my desire to challenge strong enemies has become more and more urgent. Two days later, I didn't expect Hill's words to come true so quickly.

Bruce Banner, who had just had a falling out with Iron Man and was wandering the world looking for a way to control his anger, recently appeared in New York City. For some unknown reason, he became agitated, his heart rate accelerated, and he transformed into the Hulk.

At this moment, the Hulk was causing havoc on a highway on the outskirts of New York City. The police had already urgently evacuated the local crowd. The closest person to the scene at this time was Guan Heng, who happened to be out on some business in the suburbs. Hill made a decisive call.

Hey, Guan Heng, I order you to immediately rush to the vicinity of XX Highway on the outskirts of New York City, Hill called Guan Heng's phone. Deal with the Hulk immediately.

Easier said than done, big sister, Guan Heng grumbled, hanging up the phone. He was riding his motorcycle at lightning speed. It's always the officials who give the orders, and the subordinates who run themselves ragged.

With a Rumble, Guan Heng, covered in scorching heat, was engaged in a fierce clash with the green Hulk.

A terrifying giant with a huge body was actually fighting evenly with a much smaller figure. No, one could even say he was being suppressed by the smaller figure. If anyone saw this, they wouldn't believe their eyes. What they were observing was the truth.

Guan Heng stomped his feet on the ground, and his body shot forward like an arrow released from a bow. He lunged in front of the Hulk, and his left fist, equipped with brass knuckles, fiercely struck the Hulk's cheek.

Hulk staggered back several steps, shaking his huge body and his head. He felt pain but no injury.

Such formidable resilience, Guan Heng marveled inwardly. My punch carried sixty percent of my Iron Fist Power, and my knuckle dusters are made of Adamantium. This Hulk fellow is truly something else.

Excellent! This is a true battle! It's hard to find an evenly matched opponent. Sparring with Jiang Dabao and Spider-Man usually lacks the pressure of life-or-death struggles, preventing me from unleashing my full strength.

Guan Heng's blood boiled. "Again!" he roared, his aura surging. He enveloped himself in invisible energy, greatly enhancing his offense and defense, and pushing his agility to the limit. The Super Soldier power within him surged. Guan Heng was now unleashing his full might.

Across from him, the Hulk wasn't entirely devoid of reason. He looked at the small figure before him, a figure that seemed familiar. He too let out a roar, and the two resumed their fierce battle.

Without hesitation, Guan Heng threw a full-power punch at the Hulk. The latter met it without backing down, raising his own fist.

BANG! A tremendous sound echoed as the Hulk staggered back seven or eight steps. Guan Heng took two steps back before steadying himself. Clearly, in the first clash, Guan Heng had a slight edge.

Gaining the advantage, Guan Heng laughed heartily. "Long time no see, Banner. Do you remember the little Taoist priest, Guan Heng, whom you and Tony brought back in the time shuttle?"

The Hulk's assault was repelled. His eyes turned bloodshot. Due to the fierce battle just now, he had completely lost the last shred of his reason. He had been pushed back several meters by a small guy. Enraged, the Hulk let out a sky-shattering roar and lunged at Guan Heng, aiming a punch directly at his face.

Suddenly, Guan Heng nimbly dodged the colossal fist and delivered a powerful front kick to the Hulk's ribs. Immediately after, POW, POW, POW! BANG, BANG, BANG! Punch after punch landed heavily on the Hulk. This feeling of every blow connecting, this was the hot-blooded combat of true men! It made Guan Heng's blood boil, exhilarating him to the fullest.