The Clash of the Four-Armed Hulk and SCP-682

Hulk, now a formidable beast, was driven by an instinctive sense of danger. The immense lizard-like creature before him, though not appearing particularly powerful, emanated a foreboding sense of threat that the Hulk couldn't ignore. Unable to tolerate this feeling of vulnerability, Hulk roared and charged at SCP-682.

As SCP-682 emerged from the ground, it first cast a disdainful glance at the nearby Abomination before focusing its attention on the green giant.

"Roar!"

SCP-682 roared in return, snapping its jaws towards the Hulk. Despite Hulk's bulky appearance, he was remarkably agile. As SCP-682's massive jaws closed in, Hulk delivered an uppercut that smashed into the creature's chin. The blow punctured SCP-682's jaw, and with a blood-soaked arm, Hulk viciously seized the upper and lower jaws of SCP-682.

"Crack~"

SCP-682's head was split in half and hurled away by Hulk's brute force.

After witnessing the monstrous lizard being so easily dispatched, Hulk sneered in contempt. He had anticipated a more formidable opponent. The spectators were electrified by the ferocity and brutality of the battle.

"Is Hulk… really this strong?" General Ross asked, dazed by the sight of SCP-682 being overwhelmed.

The sudden appearance of SCP-682 had captivated the attention of everyone present, but the monster was dispatched with brutal simplicity by the Hulk.

"See? I told you this big lizard wasn't as tough as you thought," Natasha said smugly, having won her first combat debate with Ethan. Ethan merely smiled in response.

"Look, the monster's not dead!" a reporter suddenly shouted.

SCP-682, previously lying in a pool of blood, stood up as if nothing had happened. Its jaws had completely healed and even evolved, now possessing a more metallic texture.

Hulk stared in bewilderment at the resurrected SCP-682. He couldn't understand how the creature, which he had clearly killed, could still rise again.

"Roar!"

Hulk roared once more and charged at SCP-682. This time, he leaped onto SCP-682's back, pummeling it with iron fists.

"Crack~ Crack~"

The chilling sound of bones breaking reverberated through the area. SCP-682 collapsed again, its back and cervical spine shattered to pieces.

After this savage display, Hulk jumped off SCP-682's back and looked up at the helicopters in the sky with a triumphant grin. Like Dr. Banner, Hulk harbored affection for Banner's girlfriend, and he didn't know who was green with envy.

"Watch out!" Betty screamed from the helicopter.

Before Hulk could react, a tremor and a gust of wind hit him.

"Boom!"

SCP-682 rammed into Hulk, sending him flying into a nearby building.

"What… what kind of monster is this?" Natasha was shocked by the scene. She finally realized something was terribly wrong with SCP-682. It seemed it couldn't be killed, despite what had happened before.

"Don't worry, just watch!" Ethan said with a smile.

At this moment, SCP-682 had not only healed but also evolved further. Its skin had become more resilient, and its cervical vertebrae were now exceptionally robust, capable of withstanding Hulk's attacks.

"It looks like it's grown quite a bit since we first saw it," Natasha suddenly realized. The lizard monster's size, initially comparable to the Abomination, was now rivaling the Hulk's stature.

Hulk, though battered, rose from the rubble, his rage directed at SCP-682. He felt that SCP-682 had embarrassed him in front of his beloved. With eyes blazing red, Hulk charged at SCP-682 once more, initiating a close-quarters brawl.

SCP-682's claws continuously inflicted wounds on Hulk, while Hulk's fists rained down on SCP-682. The battle between the two titans grew increasingly intense, causing massive damage and destruction to the surroundings.

As time passed, each of Hulk's punches created sonic booms, shattering glass windows of nearby buildings. SCP-682's body continued to evolve, becoming harder and more resistant, with claws growing ever sharper. Hulk's size reached an astonishing 8 meters, while SCP-682 grew to a staggering 12 meters in length and 4 meters in height.

The two colossal beings wreaked havoc on the street, demolishing several high-rise buildings in their path.

"We need to retreat further; their fight is extending beyond a single street," Ethan said.

Natasha nodded in agreement, her concern evident as she looked at the dust-filled battlefield.

"Those two monsters…"

At the Thor's Hammer research base, Coulson and his team watched in stunned silence as the screen showed the two monstrous behemoths. One resembled a Titan, while the other was a world-ending beast. Coulson felt that the world was becoming increasingly dangerous, with more incomprehensible entities appearing.

Skye stared intently at the screen, absorbing every detail.

"If this keeps up, Hulk might lose," Skye said worriedly. If there were to be a victor between Hulk and SCP-682, everyone present hoped it would be Hulk, as he could be neutralized by waking Dr. Banner. But SCP-682, with its apparent hatred for life, was a terrifying prospect if it emerged victorious.

Skye continued, "This lizard monster, SCP-682, has a form of immortality. It evolves with each injury, becoming immune to the damage it previously sustained."

"You're saying…" Coulson's eyes widened as he looked at SCP-682 on the screen.

"Yes, SCP-682 keeps evolving, adapting to Hulk's attacks, and developing new defenses against him," Skye explained. "It's only a matter of time before Hulk might be defeated."

"But isn't Hulk evolving as well?" Thor asked, noticing Hulk's increasing size on the screen.

Skye shook her head regretfully. "According to the Foundation's data, Hulk doesn't possess immortality. And…"

Skye hesitated to mention the Foundation's theory that SCP-682 might be a higher-dimensional being's projection in this world, making it impossible to kill.

Coulson's envy was palpable as he noticed Skye's higher level of access to Foundation data.

Back on the battlefield, SCP-682 had begun to overpower Hulk. Now approaching a length of 20 meters, SCP-682 had become a true giant. Hulk, now dwarfed by SCP-682, was struggling.

SCP-682's tail swept Hulk away, and the creature roared triumphantly, rising on its hind legs. SCP-682 had evolved to a bipedal form, akin to a colossal Godzilla with wings.

A pale blue atomic breath shot into the sky, grazing a helicopter. This helicopter, occupied by General Ross, was engulfed in flames as it crashed.

Hulk, emerging from the rubble, saw the helicopter burning. Realizing that Betty was still inside, Hulk's rage reached unprecedented levels.

With an excruciating pain in his side, Hulk roared in agony, his muscles tearing and bones grinding. He beat the ground in a desperate attempt to alleviate the pain, his cries growing fainter as dust enveloped him.

As the dust settled, a deafening roar erupted, shattering glass within a kilometer radius and causing those still present to clutch their ears in pain.

When the roar subsided, the stunned onlookers found their hearing impaired. Natasha, despite her enhanced physical abilities, bled from her ears.

"My eardrums must be ruptured," Natasha said calmly, as if it weren't her injury.

Ethan, concerned, looked at Natasha and suggested, "Shall we head back to the base?"

Natasha shook her head, her eyes fixed on the towering figure emerging from the dust.

As the dust cleared, the giant figure became visible.

"Is that a Titan?" a young man exclaimed, astonished by the towering figure.

The young man's companion, equally stunned, could only stammer, "Is this really a species native to Earth?"

Natasha, wide-eyed, marveled at the terrifying titan. With four massive arms and a height of 20 meters, Hulk had transformed into a fearsome four-armed giant.

Ethan, a Marvel fan, had never seen such a version of Hulk.

"A four-armed Hulk?" Ethan muttered, realizing that the scene had exceeded even comic book depictions.

The four-armed Hulk's strength was legendary, rumored to be capable of tearing apart observers and fighting celestial beings. Ethan had no doubt that such a Hulk could destroy the Earth with a single punch.

Though the current four-armed Hulk wasn't as powerful as in the comics, it was still formidable. Ethan sighed with relief, noting that while things had spiraled out of control, they hadn't fully broken down.

With eyes burning like fiery coals, the four-armed Hulk glared at SCP-682, who seemed more exhilarated than fearful.

In the chaos, Betty and General Ross, who had parachuted to safety, emerged from the rubble.

"Father… is that Hulk?" Betty asked in disbelief, staring at the 20-meter-tall giant.

General Ross, seeing the enormous four-armed Hulk, was stunned.

"How… how is this possible?"

The now-epic four-armed Hulk seized SCP-682 by the tail and swung it around, creating a seismic impact that collapsed several more buildings.

At this moment, Natasha, concerned, noticed a young girl and her mother lying in a pool of blood.

"Ethan…" Natasha pleaded, her eyes filled with desperation.

Ethan, moved by her selfless determination, explained the risks involved and the potential consequences.