Banner had always identified and thought of himself as a scientist.
Even before, he had turned into the Hulk to take part in battles.
But from Banner's perspective, he had been more of a spectator, without the experience of actually participating.
So all of Banner's combat experience amounted to these few battles.
Strictly speaking, it could not really be called combat experience.
After all, from beginning to end, all Banner had done was charge around with his nearly invincible defenses.
It was what people called stomping noobs on a high-level account: no skill, all thrills.
But now, he faced a master combatant with superb fighting skills!
And his opponent's physical attributes were on the same level as his!
All he could do was rely on this armor to hold his own.
Yet since the battle began, he had not landed a single hit!
He knew this could not go on. After fighting for so long, his opponent still looked relaxed, as though this were mere amusement (in fact, beating up a rookie like Banner really did qualify as amusement for Corvus Glaive; it was just that his armor annoyed him somewhat).
But he was different. Keeping the armor equipped consumed his energy. Once his energy ran out, he could only let Hulk fight, but he himself would definitely be a weak point!
With his level of skill, he would surely be at his opponent's mercy.
However, things often went in the opposite direction from what people expected.
Not only could he see no hope of defeating his opponent, but his opponent had even gained reinforcements!
What frustrated him even more was that his own teammates were among those reinforcements!
Who could possibly handle this situation?!
And on top of that-
Banner looked gloomily in one direction, where that blue-skinned woman