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Time passed, and the Tang Siblings finally received contact from Bruce Banner. Unfortunately, this meeting was destined to be fraught with complications from the very beginning.
As they arrived at a café with their money-hungry shrine maiden bodyguard, they were greeted at the entrance by a fist as large as a fan. If it weren't for the Shrine Maiden's dedication, the siblings might have met their end in a foreign land.
Bruce Banner felt helpless; it seemed he was constantly encountering powerful beings (monsters) that could shake his resolve during this period.
He was sitting peacefully in the café, waiting for the person to hand over the mission, when suddenly a dark aura approached, causing something within him—the Vibrant Goods—to stir with excitement.
Thus, he transformed smoothly, and another personality took over his body, becoming the well-known Hulk.
This was something no one had anticipated.
"Little brother... I think you should give up on this mission!" Tang Xin'er said, her eyes reflecting the scene of Hulk smashing through the café. Trembling with fear, she tugged at Tang's sleeve and added, "At this rate, we won't have enough lives to pay for it!"
"Sis, I won't give up!" Tang declared with determination on his face. However, upon turning to see the raging figure, he shook his head and put on a serious expression. "You're right, sis. Let's go home! Back to the palace!"
Who would willingly take on such a dangerous mission?
After witnessing the chaotic scene outside filled with shattered mosaics, Tang Ming realized an important truth: having money requires having a life to spend it.
...
"This scene is quite spectacular!" Just as the siblings were trembling in fear, a lazy voice rang out from behind them. Turning around, they gasped lightly, "Thunder Lord...!"
Seeing the siblings hiding around the corner of a building, Chen Fan was also quite surprised; these two always seemed to find trouble wherever it arose.
Counting with his fingers, Chen Fan realized that these two siblings had indeed gone through quite a number of disaster incidents.
The Thunderstorm Cloud incident, the airport incident, the Thor rampage, and now the Witch vs. Hulk event—
"Mr. Chen Fan, you have to stop those two monsters!" Tang cried as she rushed over, pulling her older sister to hide behind Chen Fan, where she finally felt safe.
"Just wait until they’ve had enough; they'll calm down!" Chen Fan waved his hand dismissively, showing no intention of intervening.
In truth, he felt quite helpless. He had only intended to take advantage of Aurora's big shopping spree and pick up a few things back on Earth. He never expected to see Hulk demolishing an entire street before even stepping into the mall.
After yawning tiredly, Chen Fan called out to the Tang siblings and walked into a well-preserved convenience store. It was a rather bizarre shop.
—The Island Nation Convenience Store on New York Shopping Street!
Once inside, Chen Fan found a chair and sat down, peering through the glass with interest at the items that caught his eye.
Why didn’t Chen Fan intervene in the disaster incident unfolding before him?
The Tang siblings had no interest in it at all; as long as they clung tightly to the strongest brat in the world, they wouldn’t meet an untimely end in a foreign land.
"Hey? Is there someone here who hasn’t escaped?" Following Chen Fan into the convenience store, Tang noticed a trembling figure cowering in the corner of the counter.
Aside from them, this was the only other person still lingering there.
"Outside... what is that? It's so terrifying! I'm going to die!" Someone hiding in the corner whimpered, but Tang was puzzled; it wasn't English, and he still couldn't understand.
"You’re lucky to have hidden in this store!" Tang Xin'er felt her heart settle. With Chen Fan by her side, she was fearless, at least much better than that guy who only asked for money.
"You speak Island Language? That's great! Can you tell me what’s happening outside?" Upon hearing a familiar language, the person under the counter emerged, finally uncurling from their defensive position.
By now, the roaring sound had faded, at least the vibrations had become almost imperceptible, which relieved everyone.
"You two siblings should stay away from him; he's very strange!" Chen Fan hadn't come to this commercial street for no reason. He had sensed a subtle aura that led him here.
What surprised him was that the source of that aura turned out to be a person, not a monster or an inanimate object.
Tang Xin'er took a small step back, her face showing signs of caution. She trusted Chen Fan wouldn't act without reason; since he did, there must be a cause.
Compared to a strange individual, she trusted Chen Fan, the semi-familiar strong one, much more.
"By the way, my name is Lai Yueang..." The boy who introduced himself as Lai Yueang had fear flickering in his eyes; his pupils dilated and contracted as he said, "I was just in Island Nation, but after stepping into this convenience store, I suddenly found myself here. Do you know what's going on?"
"You mean you were still in Island Nation when you walked into this convenience store?" Chen Fan narrowed his eyes. The Island Nationer had already caught his attention, and now he learned that the other had such an experience before.
Hearing the familiar language again, Lai Yueang patted his chest as if relieved and said, "That's right! I’m sure something supernatural happened; otherwise, how would I end up in America!"
Lai Yueang spoke confidently, but he didn't notice a pair of shocked eyes fixed on him.
"You... you... what is that black aura surrounding you?" Tang rubbed his eyes, initially thinking it was just an illusion brought on by fear. However, as he calmed down, the scene before him did not fade away.
The boy in front of him was enveloped in a thick black mist. With each step he took back, Tang felt as if death was beckoning him closer—
He was just a kind-hearted young man, an ordinary human. When faced with something terrifying, his reaction was no different from that of any other person.
"You can see it!" Chen Fan, resting his chin on his hand, showed a hint of surprise. This Island Nationer was indeed similar to Tang; his body was wrapped in a dark mist as thick as ink, which piqued Chen Fan's curiosity.
He could sense that this was a living person.
Yet, this living person was tainted by such a terrifying aura of death, while their life force still felt like that of an ordinary human.
If it weren't for the strangeness of the situation, Chen Fan would have long since followed Hulk to watch the show.
Tang Xin'er had long since grown accustomed to oddities. She had heard the Shrine Maiden say to Tang that he had great talent and should definitely return with her to become a Miko or something similar.
As Chen Fan scrutinized the Island Nation boy, his narrowed eyes suddenly widened. In the corner, Tang let out a loud scream and prepared to flee.
In his line of sight, the black mist surrounding Lai Yueang suddenly expanded, instantly enveloping everyone present—
Darkness, profound darkness, filled with an eerie silence—
Silence, silence, it seemed as if time had come to a halt.
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In the distant starry sky, light-years away from Earth, or perhaps not even in the same universe.
“Odin... you shouldn't do this!” Stepping through countless swirling galaxies, Dormammu calmly addressed the deity known as Odin.
“Dormammu, you are not allowed to interfere in this matter. That Godslayer should never have appeared in this world. For now, we can only clear the way and send this monster away from our realm!” In the starry expanse, a colossal figure spoke with authority. He was Odin, the god standing at the pinnacle of the world, the master of the celestial palace, the king of gods!
“You've crossed a line with your allies; you'll have to bear the consequences yourself,” Dormammu replied lightly, his demeanor suggesting he was certain that Chen Fan would return to this world. This made Odin's resolve begin to waver.
He shook his head, affirming his belief: “He cannot return to this world!”
Dormammu sighed, his figure fading from the starry sky.
……
In another world, within Vajra City.
The Thunder Book placed in the fortress shimmered with a faint glow. A delicate figure emerged, gradually solidifying into form. Once fully materialized, the expressionless girl pouted and said, “How could aser run off to another world by himself? Hmph, 007 is not pleased!”
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