What Hulk? Isn't That My Nine-Tails?

(The Joker's wife didn't die; DC World Fang Yu saved her. Chapter 171 has been revised. Please stop scolding Little Cola. It's my first time writing a book, so I inevitably wrote some bad points. ┭┮┭┮)

Bruce Yu was woken up early in the morning by the sound of arguing in the hallway.

Pushing open the door, I saw that the landlord was indeed arguing with Jane.

"I will renovate the room back to its original state. We will pay the rent soon. Please give us a few more days, Brother James."

The landlord, trembling with anger, retorted, "Renovating is your job! Besides that, you owe me compensation! And I have the right to take back my house! Move out now! See you in court!"

"Knock, knock, knock." Bruce Yu knocked on his own door.

"Uncle James".

Hearing the voice, James turned around, and his anger subsided slightly when he saw that it was Yu, the adopted son of the Bruce family.

"What's wrong?"

"That's how it is," Bruce Yu thought for a moment, "In the dead of winter, the air is dry, and a fire is inevitable. She's six months pregnant, so let's not make a fuss. They can just pack up and continue living there, pay you back the rent, and renovate the house, right?"

James shook his head vehemently. "That won't do! They burned down my house!"

Bruce Yu continued to persuade him, "I saw what your house looked like when I was a child, and it hasn't changed much since I took a look yesterday. You'd actually benefit from having them renovate it this time! Besides, has the cause of the fire been determined? Maybe it was due to aging wiring or something. Going to court would be troublesome, and your house might have to be empty for half a year."

"Gotham is too dangerous to rent out."

Jane quickly chimed in, "We'll pay the rent right away, please give us another chance!"

James, the Black man, sighed, "That makes sense. Oh well! As long as you pay the rent in three days and renovate the room before you stop renting it, I won't pursue the matter further."

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" Jane quickly bowed.

After watching James leave, Jane bowed to Bruce Yu again.

"Alright, alright, I can't take this anymore," Bruce Yu scratched his itchy face and looked into the dark room. "Where's Jack?"

"Jack went out early this morning." Jane looked preoccupied, seemingly sensing the change in her husband.

"Okay then. By the way, make sure to ventilate the room as much as possible, and start keeping it warm once the burning smell has dissipated. Just hang in there for these few days."

"Yes! Thank you! Bruce! Thank you so much!"

Meanwhile, Jack, with his green hair, was walking down the street.

His gaze lingered on the bank and the luxury cars parked along the roadside. Whenever he thought about his tragic life, the hallucinogenic toxins in his system gradually made him lose control of his inner thoughts.

His long-buried memories gradually awakened. He thought of the puppy he had strangled when he was a child because he thought it was too cute, and he also remembered stealing money from his mother to buy cigarettes.

When he went to steal from the chemical plant yesterday, his heart was filled with fear and worry, mixed with a little excitement.

Education made him forget these bad memories, making him willing to play the Joker at the bottom of society, avoiding breaking the law and becoming a bad person.

Think about it carefully.

These seem to be

They are all shackles!

They're all Binding Vow!

Jack's lips curled into a smile as he descended the steps with strange gait, beginning to sway his body.

Those around him, seeing this strangely dressed man dancing without music, simply thought he was insane.

Is he?

He is not.

He just figured it out!

Jack wants to shed worldly views and moral shackles!

Ah~ the sweet scent of freedom~

He took a deep breath. "Cough cough cough~ Car exhaust makes me sick! I'm going to block their exhaust vents! Hehehehehe!"

A car with a blocked exhaust vent can at most be repaired.

Meanwhile, the car that was hit by falling rocks during the fight between the Hulk and Abomination at the Stark Tower was reduced to scrap metal.

"Whoa! My brand new car! I've only driven it 50 kilometers! Damn Stark Industries! Damn Tony Stark!"

If this were DC, it would probably create a supervillain.

On the Rooftop, a silver figure appeared like lightning beside the Hulk and Abomination.

Immediately afterwards, the silver Tail pierced the Hulk's back with perfect accuracy!

The Hulk felt a sharp pain and instinctively reached back to scratch. Stephen Fang, however, quickly flapped his Vibranium- inlaid Ukaku, nimbly dodging the Hulk's attack with the agility of a sparrow.

Seeing this, Abomination couldn't help but let out a piercing laugh. Its ugly face was full of smugness, and it felt extremely happy to finally see the Hulk make a fool of himself.

The Hulk felt an unbearable stinging and itching in his back, and despite scratching hard, he could not relieve the discomfort.

He had only taken two steps when he suddenly staggered, like a small mountain about to collapse, and fell face down heavily.

"Resolved?" Tony Stark asked, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

However, Stephen Fang frowned slightly, a hint of worry in his eyes.

The Hulk is not so easy to deal with.

This guy will get more and more excited as the fight goes on.

Sure enough, the Hulk had barely fallen when it sprang back up like a spring, its eyes flashing with a red light even more intense than when it fought the Abomination! It was clearly enraged and had fallen into a state of extreme rage!

Upon seeing Stephen Fang quickly leaped to dodge, his speed was extremely fast, and he instantly flew into the air.

Seeing the Hulk break free of his Binding Vow, Abomination rushed forward and grabbed the Hulk's left leg, trying to stop him from continuing his rampage.

However, the Hulk's strength was astonishing at this moment. He kicked Abomination hard in the head with his right leg. With a loud "bang", Abomination was kicked and released his grip, flying backward.

After breaking free of his Binding Vow, the Hulk leaped desperately toward Stephen Fang in mid-air, his massive body arcing through the air like a green cannonball!

Keep in mind that Stephen Fang hundreds of meters in the air at that moment, and this enraged beast actually jumped down without any fear, just to throw a punch. It was truly beastly.

Stephen Fang waved his Ukaku, and the Vibranium -structured feathers on Ukaku, like sharp swords, shot outwards in unison!

The Hulk, who was flying, was unable to dodge in time and was immediately stabbed, so he hurriedly covered his eyes and roared in pain. Several feathers were deeply embedded in his arm, and blood immediately flowed from the wound.

Even with his thick skin, the Hulk still suffered quite a bit under the baptism of the Vibranium- forged feather suit.

At this moment, the Hulk was too far away from Stephen Fang to catch him. After losing momentum, under the influence of gravity, his body began to fall straight down!

Iron Man immediately flew over, asking, "Will this guy fall to his death?"

"Don't worry, it's very sturdy."

With a deafening bang, the Hulk's massive, heavy body crashed into the ground like a falling meteorite, creating a crater several meters deep.

Dust and gravel flew up and filled the surroundings.

Surprisingly, the Hulk seemed completely unaffected, swaying as he stood up from the pit.

It first shook its head, as if trying to shake off the dizziness from the impact, then swayed its body, shook off the dust, and strode Earth Flow the pit.

It looked up at Stephen Fang, who was suspended in the air, its large, Copper Bell- like eyes filled with rage. Then it pounded its thick chest twice, the "thump-thump" sound like angry war drums, echoing all around and venting its violent emotions at that moment.

"Bruce Banner! Can you hear me?" In mid-air, Stephen Fang waved his hands, trying to awaken the still rational personality within the Hulk.

His voice echoed among the skyscrapers, but was mostly swallowed up by the noise and chaos of the city below.

A fleeting look of confusion crossed the Hulk's eyes, as if a faint voice deep within his mind was trying to break through the barrier of anger.

Suddenly, its neck began to swell abnormally, and its head began to shake violently out of control. Its originally ferocious and angry face showed a conflicted and painful expression, as if two consciousnesses were fiercely fighting within its body.

"Big guy! Calm down! Calm down!" A more normal voice came from the Hulk's mouth, and the anger in his eyes seemed to have subsided considerably.

But this struggling expression didn't last long before the Hulk was overwhelmed by surging anger again, instantly switching back to his berserk, predatory look!

"Hulk! Hulk!" it kept repeating its name, as if trying to give itself more strength, before turning its gaze to a row of cars parked by the roadside.

It charged forward like a raging bull, its massive fist slamming into a car with a whooshing sound, instantly denting and deforming the body; then it kicked out with such force that it sent a car flying into the air, tumbling and crashing into other vehicles.

A chubby man, who had just leisurely walked out of a coffee shop, witnessed the Hulk lifting his beloved car like a toy and then smashing several surrounding cars into the air like bowling balls. His world collapsed.

Tony Stark, seeing this from the air, paled and his eyes behind his steel mask were filled with worry. "At this rate, it'll tear down the whole of New York! Think of something, Stephen!"

Stephen Fang frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said, "I actually have an idea, but I don't know if it will work. Wait a minute." With that, he flashed away and flew towards the Hulk.

When Iron Man watched Stephen Fong's Vibranium wings gleam coldly in the sunlight as he charged toward the Hulk, he felt that building him equipment was well worth it.

The Hulk sensed an attack from above, abruptly raised his head, and his eyes flashed with ferocity.

It looked around, grabbed a Ford car, raised it high with both hands, and threw it into the Sky Manipulation like a siege rock.

The car, carrying enormous kinetic energy, roared towards Stephen Fang!

Seeing this in mid-air, Stephen Fang remained calm and made a clean turn, using the Vibranium wings that Iron Man had custom-made for him to withstand the incredibly powerful blow!

With a loud crash, the car struck the wing cover, sparks flying from the metal impact. The car was then thrown off course and tumbled through the air before plummeting to the ground!

Meanwhile, the Hulk had already climbed up the tall building next door, using both his hands and feet. His thick fingers gripped the window frame tightly, and with a roar, he kicked off the wall, using the force to fly towards Stephen Fang like a cannonball!

At the critical moment, Stephen Fang's black and white eyes were suddenly covered by a bright red, and six mysterious Tomoe spun wildly in his eyes— the Sharingan! Activate!

To ensure the effect, Stephen Fang added the Conqueror's Haki!

In an instant, two invisible Mental Power surged toward the Hulk like a raging tide!

The Hulk's frenzied movements came to an abrupt halt, his eyes instantly lost their luster, his expression became blank, and his body uncontrollably collapsed forward.

(How can this not count Hulk?)

Due to the momentum of its fall, it slid rapidly along the ground, leaving a long trail of sparks on the hard surface, until it came to a slow stop dozens of meters away, raising a cloud of dust.

"So effective?!" Stephen Fang was overjoyed at the sight, his eyes filled with surprise!

Tony Stark flew to Stephen Fang's side and asked anxiously, "Have you dealt with the monster that Dr. Bruce Banner transformed into?"

Stephen Fang's lips curled up, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes, before he said something that left Iron Man completely bewildered, "What Banner? This is my Nine-Tails in the Marvel World!"

Under the powerful effects of the Sharingan Genjutsu, the Hulk had fallen into a berserk and out-of-control state, seemed to have all his strength drained away. His movements gradually slowed down, and the crazy light in his eyes began to fade, replaced by a trace of confusion and chaos.

Before long, his enormous, mountain-like body shrank slowly like a deflated balloon, and his bulging green skin gradually returned to normal color, eventually transforming back into the human form of Dr. Bruce Banner.

What's truly astonishing is that after this thrilling transformation and fight, Dr. Banner's jeans remained completely intact, cleverly avoiding any embarrassing situations that could have resulted in him being exposed. It was as if the jeans possessed some kind of magical protective property, maintaining his last shred of "decency" amidst the chaos and violence.

Even Stephen Fong had to admit, "No wonder it's one of Marvel's Five Great Artifacts, these jeans."

With the crisis temporarily averted, the cleanup work naturally fell to Tony Stark.

The car owners whose beloved vehicles had been vandalized by the Hulk gathered around, each offering their own account of their losses and frustrations. The cacophony of voices, like a swarm of buzzing flies, was incredibly irritating.

Iron Man hovered in the air, looking down at the excited crowd. He sighed helplessly, then waved his hand and said in his signature, unquestionable tone, "I will compensate you all with a car worth twice the original price, okay?"

The moment this bold promise was made, the crowd fell silent. The anger and complaints on many faces were instantly replaced by surprise, and their eyes gleamed with greed and anticipation.

A rather portly man, upon hearing of this windfall, widened his eyes in surprise. Pointing eagerly towards his apartment building, a fawning smile plastered on his face, he shouted, "Could we hold this kind of event at my place next time? You know, my wife always complains that our place is too small!"

As soon as he said this, the people around him were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, turning the tense and oppressive atmosphere into a relaxed and humorous one.

Even Tony Stark was amused by the fat man's bizarre remarks, "Fine, next time we'll fight at your place."

At that moment, Stephen Fang came to Bruce Banner's side and stared at him with a very strange look.

Dr. Banner couldn't help but feel uneasy under such a gaze. "W-what's wrong? I'm sorry, just now, the big guy inside me took control of me, and I'll try my best to make up for the losses caused."

"No, no, no, it has nothing to do with you." Stephen Fang stroked his chin, muttering to himself.

'If the Sharingan can control the Hulk, then wouldn't I, as Uchiha, be able to perfectly cosplay Madara Uchiha?'

'Strong enough!'

There will be more later.