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Coulson stared at the ultra-clear display in horror, his heart racing. He turned to Nick Fury, who was equally stunned.
Fury's face had drained of color, his usual confidence replaced by fear. Coulson tried to maintain his composure, though his heart was pounding.
Secretly panicking, Coulson thought, Can the team handle this? There's no way.
S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, including Hill, watched in stunned silence as documents, coffee, and other items fell to the floor with a clatter, none of them able to tear their eyes away from the screen.
All S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel were dumbfounded. The military leaders and TV audience were equally shell-shocked.
Only the fans were reveling and cheering, some even booing in their excitement.
The situation was surreal. Hatred had been vanquished with a single punch, vanishing as if he were made of tattered cotton. The gruesome scene left everyone speechless. Blood rained down, forming a bloody rainbow against the desolate street.
Saitama, unimpressed, muttered to himself, "Another punch, huh."
He knew from Xu Mo's words that this world was meant to challenge him, and he was ready to face the adversaries it had to offer.
The little girl in his arms, covered in blood but undeterred, looked up at him with admiration. "Big brother, what's your name? You're really amazing."
Saitama set her down gently and smiled. "I'm Saitama. Let's go."
"Hee hee hee."
With Saitama by her side, the little girl felt completely safe and clung to his hand as they walked toward a safe area.
But the situation was far from over. A violent energy surged from the ground, darkening the sky with ominous clouds that swallowed the sun.
Thunder cracked through the sky, and the heavy atmosphere seemed to envelop all of Manhattan. Media reporters in helicopters struggled to breathe and scrambled to leave the area.
The sky grew darker, and Saitama stopped in his tracks. The little girl, sensing danger, hid behind a nearby barrier, peeking out with curiosity.
Saitama turned to see the concrete below cracking open. Debris exploded outward as a massive green figure emerged.
The Hulk, his eyes now entirely green, pounded the ground in fury, his rage overpowering any semblance of reason.
"Hulk!!"
The Hulk had lost all control. The inhibitor effects had worn off, leaving Banner's personality behind. His body swelled larger, his nostrils exhaling white steam. He was a beast driven by primal anger.
"Invincible Hulk!!"
The Hulk charged forward, his massive steps creating pits in the ground. His roar was a shockwave that lifted debris and shattered the earth's surface. The force was so immense that even superheroes like Iron Man were pushed back by the blast.
Yet, Saitama stood unwavering, a solid mountain against the onslaught. The gusty winds and flying rubble were effortlessly halted by his presence. The little girl remained unscathed behind him, gazing at him with reverent awe.
"This world is really strange," Saitama mused, feeling a bit intrigued by Hulk's extraordinary abilities.
Though Hulk was more humanoid than the previous foe, he was still a green-skinned monster in a world full of bizarre entities.
"Hey, Xu Mo mentioned that the angrier the Hulk gets, the stronger he becomes. No one knows his limit yet. Could he grow to… that… the alien with a pineapple hairstyle?" Saitama pondered, tapping his chin with curiosity. Such strange beings were rare in his own world.
The Hulk pounded the ground like a gorilla, his muscles bulging as he launched into another powerful attack. The ground shook with his fury, and his powerful blow descended toward Saitama.
Bang!!
Facing the Hulk's unstoppable fist, Saitama remained calm. He slowly raised his hand and opened his palm, as if casually blocking the Hulk's enormous fist.
Despite Saitama's seemingly fragile stance, the Hulk's attack was completely halted. His fist was held firmly without the slightest movement.
Hulk roared in frustration, his veins bulging as he tried to overpower Saitama. But Saitama stood unshaken, like an immovable mountain. Hulk's strength seemed insignificant compared to his opponent.
Hulk's anger escalated, his eyes turning scarlet. His monstrous rage grew even more intense, and his body swelled further. Tony Stark calculated that even the most advanced armor would be no match for this force.
Tony began designing an anti-Hulk suit, his mind racing with plans to handle such colossal enemies.
Hulk's right fist swung toward Saitama again with a deafening sonic boom. Saitama, however, chose not to defend or counterattack but simply sidestepped with ease.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The repeated sonic booms shook Manhattan as Hulk's relentless assault continued. But Saitama dodged every strike effortlessly.
The more Hulk fought, the angrier he became. His fury fueled his strength, growing more intense with each failed attack. Saitama, intrigued by Hulk's unrelenting power, considered whether he should strike back.
"Shall I punch him now?"