Bruce followed Wang Zheng in a daze into the town hall that could be described as towering, bypassed a small garden with various unknown flowers and a fountain-style drinking water table, and entered the main hall hall.

Wang Zheng controlled the female Hulk and smiled at Bruce, saying, "This is the place for naturalization and distribution of basic supplies for early childhood. Although your situation is special, you are undoubtedly our tribe member. Therefore, the Presbyterian Church has issued approval documents. You can move freely as long as you supplement some basic information here!"

Bruce nodded. After so long, his mentality has also adjusted, and he has basically accepted his identity as an alien race.

Wang Zheng picked up the scepter and paused slightly. A light flashed out of the green gem in front of the scepter. Not far behind him, a female Hulk, who was about the same height as Bruce, immediately walked up. Wang Zheng pointed to her and said, "If you don't understand the process here and what are you going to know in the future, you can ask her. I still have some trivial matters, so I won't accompany you!"

"Okay, Yu, please give me a gift!" Bruce looked at the hulk dressed like a Greek goddess, and said, "I think I can handle the matter later!"

"This is the best!" Wang Zheng nodded and pointed at the female Hulk and said, "Her name is Kelly. You don't have to worry about communication issues. I have shared your language system with her just now. Also, after joining the clan, you can't call my name anymore. You have to call me the village chief!"

Bruce looked at Wang Zheng's serious expression, but finally did not laugh. He nodded with a tense face and said, "Okay, Mr. Village Chief!"

Wang Zheng was also depressed about this title, and nodded much with Bruce. He nodded slightly, and his scepter was completely gone.

After seeing off the village chief, Miss You, Bruce looked up at Kelly, smiled and reached out and said, "Hello..."

"I know your name is Bruce!" Kelly laughed and came behind him, pushing him into a small door behind him, while saying, "Your name is almost everyone in the clan now!"

Bruce touched his nose awkwardly, staggering forward and said, "Is that so, haha..."

He didn't know what to say.

Kelly continued to explain later: "You just need to enter this door now. Stand and don't move. Wait for about three minutes, and the conveyor belt under your feet will naturally take you out. Then all the procedures will be completed!"

"That's so simple?" Bruce said unexpectedly. He thought that if he wanted to be naturalized, he would have been struggling with the same naturalization as Earth for most of the time.

"What do you think, hurry up!" Kelly urged: "When you come out, I will take you to get your things and residence, and I will be fine!"

"Oh," Bruce agreed, and walked two steps and entered the wicket.

A film of light passed through, and Bruce felt as if he had passed through a soap bubble and entered a strange space. The space looked bright and empty, with white light emitting from all directions.

Before he could study what this was, a net immediately formed under his thick feet, covering the entire Bruce and slowly rising. Every time the net cover rose by one centimeter, a new mesh would be generated below followed. In a short while, hundreds of mesh covers would pass by Bruce like roller coasters.

Immediately afterwards, a series of data jumped to Bruce's eyes. He looked at it and found that it was a physical examination report that was so detailed that it could not be more detailed, almost all the cell types in his body were stacked on the table.

Bruce glanced roughly and focused his eyes on the result bar at the bottom. He saw that the body content of green cells was 71.534, and the difference between the DNA information chain and the original chain was less than one hundred thousand. It was judged as a mixed-race sodium mek tribe in the third generation!

Bruce was speechless, and the last trace of luck in his heart was gone. He didn't expect that he was really an alien.

Seven tiny robot arms suddenly stretched out from above, calibrating the positions of Bruce's eyes, ears, palms and back neck, and suddenly firing something.

Bruce instinctively dodged, but he was still one step late, and seven places hit the bull's-eye at the same time.

"Relax, it's just a communication tool! Have you seen me?" Kelly's voice suddenly came over from somewhere, comforting the confused Bruce.

"Oh, I saw you!" Bruce blinked, rows of data passing by in front of her eyes like a waterfall. Kelly's avatar suddenly jumped out, dancing with her hands and feet to attract Bruce's attention.

"This is a communication component within the planet, with all functions, both an identity verification and a life secretary, and it is very convenient to control it with your mind."

Bruce tried to use his mind to control the panel in front of him, constantly opening various windows, and was attracted by this novel technology for a moment.

After being distracted, his body had already passed through the opposite exit with the conveyor belt, passing through a soap bubble-like film again. Bruce had already seen the somewhat childish female Hulk Kelly.

Kelly looked at Bruce, and saw that he had no discomfort, clapped his hands and said, "Your clothes and all other daily necessities have been sent to your residence. Now I just need to take you to the residence, and I will have completed the task assigned to me by Lord You!" As he said that, he hurriedly pulled Bruce's arm and ran out.

Bruce also realized that this was still a little girl, and he couldn't care about anything with her. In desperation, he had to follow her with a wry smile-

Iron Man plane, inside the Pacific deep-sea spacecraft.

The captain's outdoor white light flashed, and the female Hulk had appeared on the lawn of the garden.

"Welcome back, sir!" Three rays of light intertwined in front of him, and Jin Liuniang jumped out with a smile.

Wang Zheng was not in the mood to talk nonsense to her and said angrily: "Hurry up and get in touch with possession, this body is really awesome!"

"Yes, sir!" Jin Liuniang agreed with a smirk, and quickly contacted Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng returned to his own deity, slowly got up and moved his hands and feet, and his mind gradually settled down. He pondered for a moment and asked, "What will happen to S.H.I.E.L.D. after I took Bruce away?"

"What else can I do?" Jin Liuniang curled her lips disdainfully and said, "It's not too old. It has brought the entire center of the Berkeley Desert to a slump. Various equipment, experts, scientific teams and other things are coming here one by one. The surrounding troops not only did not evacuate, but also a division came. It is obvious that they are fighting a protracted war. It seems that they are trying hard to study the way we leave clearly."

"Ha! Don't pay attention to them." Wang Zheng chuckled and shook his head. It is common sense that they have such a reaction. Do people on earth still don't know about the urinary nature of the Americans?

"That five thousand gene human cultivation device has been transplanted!"

"Yes! As of three days ago, the biochemical reaction tower and the cultivation device have been installed." Jin Liuniang said: "Dr. Garth's research on catalysts has been completed, and the cultivation of genetic humans will be shortened by about ten times."

"So, you can harvest 5,000 genetic people every 18 months." Wang Zheng nodded and said: "It's enough at present! It can fully support our next stage plan!"

"Yes, all one hundred spies have been arranged. I believe that after three months of precipitation, more than a thousand of us trained genetic people can enter the government agency openly!"

"That's right!" Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "In a year, we will occupy more than 30% of the political power of non-mainstream cities. In five years, at least two people will enter the ruling party to serve as senators."

Jin Liuniang waved her hand and pointed to the red and white points on it, saying: "In the military, our main direction is the Air Force and the Navy, and we are in powerless at the moment, such as the FBI and the CIA."

"Enough!" Wang Zheng waved his hand and said, "Those agencies only need to control a few senior leaders. There is no need to waste manpower in it. As long as there are people on both sides of the military and political parties, it is enough. Other things will be solved when something goes wrong. Take out some of the manpower and bank penetration, and the main goal is the Federal Reserve's vault."

"Yes! Sir!" Jin Liuniang's eyes lit up and she agreed with a smile.

Wang Zheng slowly walked to the living room, pulled open a few display screens, looked at the figure of Bruce in various directions, raised his chin and said, "How are our big guys arranged? Didn't you find out that something is wrong?"

"How is it possible? Whether it is the oxygen content of the air, the dinosaur species, the architectural style of the town and the hundreds of stout Hulk, they all clearly told him that this is not the earth. Besides, Kelly interrupted him, he had no time to doubt these problems."

"Don't be careless!" Wang Zheng shook his head and said, "Bruce Banner himself is extremely smart. Although our scene itself was built in the Cretaceous period 100 million years ago, it is still possible to reveal flaws in small places!"

Speaking of this, Wang Zheng lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said, "When he entered the matrix space, adjust his thinking speed to the slowest, let him pass two days and try to delay the time he returns to the earth."

"Yes! Sir!" Jin Liuniang calculated and said, "In this case, the current macro-structure space cannot meet this requirement. We must at least expand this program more than three times."

"It doesn't matter. I authorize you to borrow floating-point computing resources from the base master's brain when necessary. Complete this task as soon as possible!" Wang Zheng waved his hand.

S.E.L.D. has made Wang Zheng frustrated. If they do not delay the return of Bruce, they may have planned to develop the Cosmic Cube weapon in advance. This would be inconsistent with Wang Zheng's plan.
Chapter completed!