Virginia, outside the visa checkpoint.

After a series of thrilling disguises and border crossings, Bruce Banner, wearing a tattered old shirt and loose pants, with disheveled hair under a baseball cap, finally stood on the long-missed soil of his homeland.

He had been evading the military's pursuit for four years. If not for the sudden military raid forcing him to mistakenly head back, he might never have returned to this country.

Bruce pulled down the brim of his cap, his weathered face hidden in the shadows, carefully avoiding the bustling crowd, walking down the street like a vagabond.