Marvel's Joker Game

"Sir, we found a vehicle for observing astronomy and meteorology in a nearby town. The professor from the scientific research department felt it was necessary to requisition it. The instruments and equipment on it are very advanced, and they also record local meteorological and atmospheric data during this period."

An agent suddenly reports to Roger.

Roger pondered for a moment and asked: "Whose car is the other's suspicious?"

The Secret Service reported: "It is a scientific expedition project independently initiated by a well-known doctor of astronomy. According to the investigation, there is also a female scientist and her assistant. The three of them are experts in the domestic scientific community, and there are no problems with the background check. "

Roger understood that the three people should be Thor's future girlfriend and her assistant, as well as an older doctor named Stellan Skarsgård. This person has a very in-depth research in astronomy. He is also an old acquaintance with Dr. Banner, an expert in the field of gamma rays.

When Thor fell into the mortal world, the old doctor helped him a lot, and the two became friends forever.

Later, Fury took a fancy to Stellan's research achievements and recruited him to join S.H.I.E.L.D. to secretly study the Cosmic Cube.

It is a pity that during the first Avengers war, he was brainwashed by Loki, did many bad things, and finally died because of guilt.

It stands to reason that there is no problem for SHIELD to expropriate any civilian's property, as long as sufficient compensation is provided.

But these people in the scientific community cannot be spent with money. The purpose of Roger's coming here is not to study some hammers, so naturally it doesn't matter.

So he said to the agent: "There is no need to requisition. We are not bandits. We have no reason to steal other people's observations."

"But over there at the Scientific Research Department?" Why did the young agent think so? In SHIELD, the senior R&D personnel have a relatively high level and naturally have a bad temper.

The young agent had only been in the agency for three years and did not want to offend the old professors.

Roger thought about it and said: "You take a sum of money and ask them for data backup. As for other equipment, don't ask for it. If there is any problem with the scientific research department, let them come to me. In addition, the three experts have If possible, please invite me over, I have something to talk to them about."

"Yes, sir." The young agent took the order and walked down the makeshift spiral staircase.

Roger stood on the edge of the iron frame, observing Thor's hammer in the pit.

Its arrival was like a meteor, hitting a big crater in the ground.

After being processed by S.H.I.E.L.D. professionals, the soil around the hammer was planed away, leaving only the contact part to form a small mound.With it as the center, a temporary plastic shed was built around it, and white plastic sheets wrapped the iron frame to form a circular passage.

A high searchlight was set up above the shed so that the movement of the hammer could be monitored at night.

In addition, there is a barbed wire fence on the outermost perimeter to form a vast square area. Hundreds of staff are busy doing their own work in this area. Corresponding supporting facilities and residences have been set up, almost forming a concentration camp.

This is a reflection of SHIELD's strength and heritage. In a short period of time, it can mobilize more resources than any other country's special departments.

"Just for this thing, I really can't understand whether it's worth it for SHIELD to use so many resources." Agent Barton stood beside him and said.

On the list of this mission, Roger specially mobilized him to help. Although he was nominally Patton's commander, the relationship between the two was still the same as before.

"Don't say you can't understand, I'm also wondering, isn't it just a hammer and can it smash the earth?" Roger joked.

The two laughed and shook their heads.

"I'll let you monitor me here. I have to go back and take a nap." Roger yawned and left with an excuse.

"Go ahead, I'll just watch." Hawkeye looked at him with a bad look on his face. He probably was too busy to sleep last night.

Roger walked down the spiral staircase, left along the white passage, came to a nearby temporary residence, and closed the door.

This is where he rests alone, a perk of being a commander.

After confirming that no one was around, Roger summoned a substitute and asked him to sit here on his behalf while he disappeared and quietly left the door.

At night, dark clouds enveloped the moon.

The desolate Mexican desert is pitch black, with scattered lights in the distance vaguely visible.

The climate in Mexico is very good and very cool at night. Even though Roger was flying in mid-air, he didn't feel cold at all.

Ten minutes later, he arrived at the town where Dr. Banner was located, took out a mirror, placed it on a bunch of cacti, and then got in.

The small town in the mirror world is extremely deserted. There is no sound, no wind, no buzzing of insects and no barking of dogs.

Finding the house where Dr. Banner lived, Roger knocked on the door.

"Is it Roger?" Dr. Banner's voice came from inside. He knew without guessing that no one else could enter this damn place except Roger.

"It's me" Roger knocked on the door again.

Dr. Banner opened the door and greeted warmly: "You're here, kid. Come in, I'm making local Mexican-style pocket pancakes. Let's eat together."

Roger raised his eyebrows, followed into the house, and sat down in the bright living room.

This house is the most luxurious one in the town. At this time, it was taken over by Dr. Banner as his residence and the only light at night.

"It seems like you've had a good time in this short time." Roger smiled and sat down, looking around. Just like an ordinary person's home in the United States, it was kept fresh and comfortable by Dr. Banner.

"Thanks to you, you found such an excellent refuge for me. Oh, no, it's an ideal world that no one cares about. Here, I feel very at ease. I don't have to worry about being attacked by the military while sleeping. You can sleep well at night even if you lurk next to the pillow." Dr. Banner brought a plate of Mexican Chicken Pockets from the kitchen, and the two of them chatted and ate it, and they were very happy.

After chatting for a while, Roger revealed the purpose of his trip: "Dr. Banner, I am here to ask for something from you."

"Say." Dr. Banner's face was stunned.

Roger pointed at him and said: "Your blood sample."

Dr. Banner frowned and said, "Why do you want this?"

"As a gift to the Hydra people." Roger smiled.

Dr. Banner had already learned about Roger's dual identity from Roger's message. He was not shocked when he heard about it now. He said calmly: "If that's the case, I can't give it to you. Organizations like Hydra are too dangerous." Yes, I was approached by them when I was in exile overseas, but I was driven away. I could see that Hydra had great ambitions. They tried to rule the world and subverted tradition with their crazy ideas. This is not the future I want to see, and although I don’t have a good impression of the current government, I don’t want the world to fall into the hands of these lunatics.”

"No, doctor, you misunderstood. I'm just here to ask you for a blood sample. I'll hand it over when I go back. As for whether the sample is real or fake, I don't care." Roger raised a corner of his mouth.

"I understand." Dr. Banner smiled knowingly, "I will give you a special sample, enough to make it look like the real thing."

"Thank you."

Dr. Banner ate two chicken rolls, burped, and said: "Roger, while you were gone, I did some research on space here, and I can conclude that the world here is It’s the same as outside, except there’s no living things, and you know what that means?”

Roger joked: "Does the doctor want to build a human civilization here?"

"What's the point if it's just a copy of the outside world? Besides, the human world won't tolerate a threatening monster like me. Wouldn't it be troublesome for me to let them in?" Dr. Banner shook his head, with longing in his eyes, "I observed After a while, there are no plants here, let alone animals. Why don't you get me some dogs? What's the point of a dead world?"

Dr. Banner was given permission to enter and exit the mirror world by Roger. During the period when Roger left, he occasionally went to the real world. After experiments, he was able to get normal daily necessities and even cars in, but living things were No, not even a blade of grass can be brought in.

Roger understood what he was thinking and said, "Okay, I'll give you permission to bring in living animals."

"That would be great." Dr. Banner jumped up excitedly. "As long as I can get living things in, I can bring this world back to life, and I can even conduct some biological experiments.

Roger interrupted him and said: "I think in your current situation, you should first find a way to restrain your anger, at least while you are turning into a monster, you can keep your mind clear."

"I am starting to study this. The reason why I go berserk is because when I go berserk, it is not my own will, but another monster called Hulk. After this period of painstaking research, I have made progress and synthesized A chemical agent, taken when angry, can suppress Hulk's consciousness, allowing my consciousness to take absolute control. It won't take long before I can completely erase the existence of Hulk's consciousness." Dr. Banner He sighed, "This is also a helpless move. I can't find a way to restore my normal body, so I have to try to control this power."

"As expected of a doctor." Roger nodded in praise.

After dinner, we sat and chatted for a while. Roger suddenly remembered something and said to Dr. Banner: "I came to Mexico because a hammer fell from the sky at a nearby place. It is very magical, no matter how big it is." No one can pick up the power. Do you want to go and see together?"

"There is still such a thing." Dr. Banner became interested, stood up and walked to the door, took off his windbreaker and hat, and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Go and have a look. Maybe I can help you analyze some results. "

"That's work."