In the Justice League, every time there was a crisis…


  It was customary for everyone to seek Batman's advice.

  Therefore, the Dark Knight gave a number of plans. One, two, three, four, and five, in detail or briefly.

  He was the brain and thinking tank of the Justice League when Superman went offline, and the Flash was sacrificed.

  The task of saving the world would be handed over to him.

  After all, there was an acknowledged fact in the entire studio…


  If Superman was just the precious son of the editorial department.

  Then, Batman was the father of the editorial department.

  The scene of the meeting of the Justice League was roughly like this ——

  Flash: What should we do?

  Wonder woman: Superman, what do you think we should do?

  Superman: Batman, it's your call.

  Others: …


  Speaking of Batman, whenever Superman or other members of the Justice League…


  Asked Batman why he did what he did.

  Gotham's Dark Knight would calmly answer in a low voice ——

  'Because I am Batman!'

  It's a universal line that works for any scene and for anyone.

  "Why do you have to be wary of Superman?"

  "Because I am Batman."

  "…"

  "Why didn't you kill Joker?"

  "Because I am Batman."

  "…"

  "Why are you wary of every member of the Justice League and study their weaknesses and flaws?"

  "Because I am Batman."

  "…"

  Every time!

  Remember, every time!

  As long as Batman said this line, no one would ask any more questions.

  And on everyone's face, there would be a look of agreement, 'Hmm, that makes sense.'

  It's as if whatever happened, as long as the Batman line was brought out, everything would automatically become reasonable.

  …


  …


  "Because——"

  "I'm the Sorcerer Supreme."

  When this was said, the Avengers in the conference room looked at each other.

  Then, everyone nodded in agreement.

  "Does the Sorcerer Supreme have the ability to predict the future? Or did you know this crisis would happen a long time ago?"

  Seeing his teammates had agreeing expressions on their faces as if they were listening to some kind of irrefutable answer…


  Tony Stark resisted the urge to nod and continued to ask.

  From this, it can be seen that the all-purpose line was ineffective against the genius.

  Because…


  No matter who it was.

  No matter what they said.

  They all had to raise the bar a little.

  It was instinctive and hard to change.

  Luke ignored it.

  This was the second trick he learned from Batman.

  When someone questions, don't answer.

  Keep it cold and turn to other topics.

  "Captain, have you contacted Dr. Banner?"

  Luke asked lightly.

  Bucky, who took over as Captain America, shook his head and looked even more serious.

  As everyone knew, when Bruce Banner was stimulated by emotions, it would trigger the other presence in his body, the Hulk.

  The big guy was a big block of destructive power that couldn't communicate properly.

  After a long period of psychotherapy and meditation, Bruce was able to take control gradually and was no longer a dangerous ticking time bomb.

  S.H.I.E.L.D also changed its strategy, turning 'control' into 'cooperation'.

  "Dr. Banner is on vacation with his girlfriend. He can't be contacted right now."

  Bucky quietly said so.

  "Mobilize the Brazil-based branch and deploy additional personnel to Sao Paulo."

  At critical moments, even irresponsible speculation should be treated as a possible fact.

  This would prevent more damage and more losses from occurring.

  "No, Captain."

  Tony Stark took off his Bluetooth headset and ended his conversation with Jarvis.

  "The Hulk has already appeared in Sao Paulo, Brazil."

  "He lost control and broke into the slums, killing and injuring a large number of innocent people."

  Iron Man projected a holographic image into the conference room, which was captured by Stark Industry's satellite.

  They could see a strong, green-skinned giant with a hammer in both hands, roaring at the sky.

  At his feet, there were innocent people running and screaming in panic.

  "The second Worthy."

  Luke stared at the Hulk, who was holding the Hammer of Nul, Breaker of Worlds, venting his anger wantonly. Even his girlfriend, Betty, couldn't stop it.

  "Captain, there will be more of the 'Worthy' coming up. S.H.I.E.L.D. should make a plan to deal with it."

  Luke warned aloud.

  At this point, no one doubted the Sorcerer Supreme's ability and the authenticity of his identity anymore.

  "What should we do?"

  Captain America asked.

  "Master Sorcerer Supreme?"

  …


  …


  Today was supposed to be a relaxing and happy holiday for Bruce.

  He sat next to the tent and watched his girlfriend in her breezy clothes, bending over and splashing her face with the clear water of the river.

  The beautiful curves full of temptation made Bruce's eyes burn.

  He didn't even think twice about using the sky as their covers and the ground as their bed.

  The heartbeat detection device on his right arm was beeping, warning him.

  He realized that his heart was beating too fast, and his emotions were intense.

  Bruce quickly averted his gaze to calm his inner turmoil.

  After a few moments, he regained his composure like a wise sage.

  Everything was too dull.

  "Bruce, was your watch beeping?"

  Betty, who had finished washing her face, turned her head and asked with a smile.

  "No, just the scheduled alarm. We should go to town to replenish our food and supplies."

  Bruce covered it up.

  If there was a Hulk in your body, what was the inconvenience?

  In addition to not losing your temper at will and controlling your emotions…


  The worst thing of all was losing your right to mate.

  Imagine Bruce was having sex with his girlfriend, rolling in the sheets.

  As the action gets wilder and wilder, the breathing gets more and more rapid…


  His heart was racing, his face was flushed, and his blood was rushing …


  Then!

  The muscles all over his body would swell up!

  And Hulk would appear!

  Not to mention whether Betty, as a fragile human being, could withstand the output of the Hulk.

  The mere fact that his body had grown and indescribable parts would have expanded along with it was enough to create a bloodbath.

  Because of this, Bruce had been abstinent for a long time and even quit solo work.

  Iron Man often made fun of this and marveled at his perseverance.

  After all, abstaining from sex was a difficult challenge for human beings.

  "Bruce, the look in your eyes just now was very passionate."

  Betty stood up and put her arms around her boyfriend's neck.

  She didn't seem to know that such a provocative gesture could easily turn something soft into something hard.

  "Betty, we can't …"

  Bruce had the intention to refuse, but his body was honest.

  "It doesn't matter. You keep breathing and control your heart rate."

  Betty seemed experienced, teasing slowly, not unleashing her fierce enthusiasm.

  The man and the woman were in the middle of an intimate encounter when they suddenly heard the earth-shaking boom!

  Not far away, in the forest, smoke and fire rose up as if some kind of accident had happened.

  "A crash?"

  Bruce, who witnessed the sight, couldn't help but push his girlfriend away and rush to the scene.

  A lava-like crimson glow flowed from a big crater.

  The hard ground cracked and melted into molten semi-crystals.

  Thick smoke rose up, and flames were blazing.

  "Hammer?"

  Bruce, who rushed to the scene, saw a black iron hammer in the center of the crater.

  As soon as his eyes saw it, it was like glue, and he couldn't move them away.

  "It belongs to me!"

  A firm thought emerged.

  It was as if the hammer really belonged to him.

  "Bruce, stay away from it!"

  His girlfriend's nervous cry brought Dr. Banner to his senses for a moment.

  However, he still didn't stop.

  The heat and steam in the center of the crater had burned Bruce's skin.

  His arm and face were as red as a cooked lobster.

  But he himself didn't feel anything until he reached out and held the hammer.

  "Nul, Breaker of Worlds."

  The Runes filled with the power of fear were imprinted in Bruce's mind.

  A flash of bright light covered the forest.

  Then, Hulk appeared out of thin air, roaring at the sky.

  The anger that filled his heart somehow gradually intensified.

  As it wanted to burn the Hulk to ashes, from the inside out!

  'Vent!'

  'I need to vent!'

  The Hulk bent his legs and jumped.

  It was as if springs had been installed under his feet. His massive form rose up from the ground.

  Boom!

  In the next moment, he appeared on a distant hill.

  The Hulk was like a mad beast, storming into the bustling city of Sao Paolo.

  …


  …


  On the other side of the earth, in the deep sea.

  With the Hammer of Skadi in her hand, the Daughter of Red Skull was rapidly diving down with a fanatic look in her eyes.

  The hammer-forged with the divine power of fear was like a beacon.

  "The Great God of Fear! Allfather! Cul!"

  Sinthea muttered to herself and called out the name of her master.

  "The world needs your return!"

  …