252 Chapter 250. Making a Move (Part 2)

Roar --

Knocking the metal around him into twisted scraps of metal, Hulk roared while chasing Natasha.

With a heavy stomp of his foot, the Hulk made a deep dent in the metal deck beneath him. Hulk roared and lunged forward, his huge body casted a massive shadow over Natasha, who was running in front of him. The impact would have seriously injured, if not killed, Natasha, who was an ordinary human being.

Flying Sword Technique!!

Just then, as a clear voice rang out.

As if hit by a cannonball, the mid-air Hulk was deflected and crashed through the iron wall of the ship, landing on the other side of the deck.

"Was this guy on the flying boat before?"

Shaking his gourd and slowly appearing above deck, the [Drunken Sword Immortal] looked at the Hulk in front of him. He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow in question.

Taking a moment to catch her breath, Natasha looked at the Hulk, who had fallen on the other side with a lifeless look on his face. The she looked at the flying sword hovering around him. She then explained, "This is Dr. Banner, sir. The doctor was transformed into ... this... from an accident in an experiment."

"Banner? You mean that nerdy guy?"

After a feigned surprise, the [Drunken Sword Immortal] turned his head to the Hulk, who had started shaking his head on the other side. He then remarked with a surprised look on his face, "I didn't expect him to have such a side."

Natasha bitterly smiled in the face of the [Drunken Sword Immortal]'s banter.

The situation was extremely dangerous before. If it wasn't for the [Drunken Sword Immortal]'s move, it' was questionable whether she would still be standing here right now. However, turning her head to look at the [Drunken Sword Immortal] in front of her, Natasha's initial tension over the Hulk's appearance was suddenly reduced. After all, the previous display from [Master Roshi] had fully illustrated how powerful the immortals from Peng Lai were.

Facing the Immortals, even the Hulk couldn't pose much of a threat to SHIELD anymore.

Shaking his head, the Hulk climbed up from the deck.

The Hulk's defense was amazing, even when hit by the Flying Sword Technique. It only left a shallow wound on its body and quickly disappeared thanks to his healing ability.

Although the wound was gone, the pain of the sword's impact had clearly stirred the Hulk's already unstable emotions. He looked up at the flying sword hovering in front of him and let out a roar, his huge body swelling once more, his power increasing again, driven by his anger.

Roar --

With a surge of power, the Hulk slapped his chest and roared. He then charged towards the flying sword in front of him.

At the moment, in Hulk's mind, the flying sword in front of him was the new target for its attack, rather than Natasha, whom he had previously been chasing.

"Good strength, but doesn't seem to have much of a brain."

After a sip of wine, the [Drunken Sword Immortal] raised his hand to control the flying sword to avoid the Hulk's attack, and lightly commented.

"The Hulk that Dr. Banner transforms into is barely capable of thinking, a monster that knows nothing but destruction. That's precisely why Dr. Banner had to choose a life in hiding."

The [Drunken Sword Immortal]'s comment left Natasha unsure of how to respond. To the average person or even SHIELD, the Hulk was an extremely dangerous being that could ignore bullets or even missiles, and was uncontrollable once he became angry. Only a powerful immortal like the [Drunken Sword Immortal] could say such relaxed words.

"Roar --"

Struggling to attack the flying sword, but not even touching the edge of it, obviously made the already angry Hulk even more furious. He stopped his senseless attack. The roar from his mouth became even more ferocious, then he swung his thick arm and grabbed a plane that was parked on the deck, and threw towards the flying sword with a furious look on his face.

Despite the incredible power, it was clear that the Hulk's frantic move out of anger, couldn't land a single blow against the [Drunken Sword Immortal]'s sword.

As he sipped his wine carelessly, he lifted his fingers and controlled the flying sword, easily avoiding the incoming plane as if it was a cloud.

Rumble --

[Reputation points from Natasha Romanoff +935]

The plane landed on the deck with a loud crash, turning into a heap of wreckage.

Natasha looked at the wreckage of the fighter plane in front of her and looked at the [Drunken Sword Immortal]. Her lips twitched as she felt it necessary to remind the immortal from Peng Lai.

Although, his presence managed to fend off the Hulk's attack, it would have been a huge loss for SHIELD if Hulk was allowed to continue to wreak havoc in this way. After all, the weapons in front of them cost a lot of money too.

"Master, if you can, I hope you can quickly subdue Dr. Banner. This situation is clearly an attack against SHILED."

After a moment of consideration, Natasha carefully offered her opinion.

"Why? This big guy is quite interesting." However, faced with Natasha's words, the [Drunken Sword Immortal] spoke with an air of nonchalance, "Besides, I haven't had enough wine to make such an attack."

'Another troublesome guy.

Or, are all Peng Lai immortals like this?'

Right now, the [Drunken Sword Immortal]'s reply reminded Natasha of another Immortal form Peng Lai, Master Roshi.

Although the two looked completely different, both were equally mind-boggling in their approach.

If she could, Natasha would prefer to be facing Master Roshi at the moment, or at least have the advantage of being able to persuade him to fight.

Frowning and glancing at the wine gourd in the [Drunken Sword Immortal]'s hand, Natasha's eyes suddenly flashed. The corners of her lips rose up, "If you're willing to make a move, SHILED would prepare a large amount of wine for you."

"Wine?"

Holding the gourd in his hand for a moment, the [Drunken Sword Immortal] looked sideways at Natasha, asking with a look of disbelief, "Do you mean it?"

"Of course." To which Natasha nodded with no hesitation.

As a super-secret organization, SHIELD had plenty of channels to get access to the alcohol for the [Drunken Sword Immortal].

Not to mention, the Avengers themselves include a notoriously wealthy billionaire, who had a large collection of precious vintage wines in his residence.

"It's a deal."

When Natasha replied positively, the careless expression on the [Drunken Sword Immortal]'s face changed. With a stern expression, he lowered the gourd in his hand and looked at the furious Hulk across the room, speaking with an eager expression, "I'll help you with this big guy. You prepare enough wine for me to drink for 3 days and 3 nights. "

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