I Am In Marvel Chapter 124: Natasha’s awakening
Natasha was curled up on the ground and trembling, trying weakly to get up from the ground. Another girl suddenly stepped forward and straddled her, grabbing the slender white neck under the bright red hair with both hands.
The girl's face was pale and haggard, her eyes were bloodshot and filled with wildness and madness. She growled hoarsely, "Die to me, why aren't you dead yet?"
"Emily, let me go." Natasha held the opponent's wrist with both hands. She was constantly fighting pointlessly under the desire to survive. The frozen soil scratched the body surface and turned into brownish purple.
"Natasha, please, give me my last breath..."
"You——"
Natasha trembled when she heard the request of the girl riding on her.
Emily, who was once her only friend as a classmate, now desperately wants to kill her in order to fight for the last bit of food and the chance to continue living and moving forward under the rules of the red house.
This is true human nature and cruel reality.
Emotions and compassion are both burdens. Only by treating yourself as a murder weapon that abandons emotions can you survive to the end and become the strongest agent 'Black Widow' in this organization.
Natasha tilted her head, looking out of the corner of her eye, on the desolate wilderness, there were piles of corpses of young girls who froze before they could decompose.
A tear overflowed from the corner of her left eye, and the blood immediately condensed into frost.
These were the last tears of her life. From now on, the weak female self will be completely wiped out from the bottom of her heart.
"I'm sorry, I want to live too!" Natasha's face turned cold, she kicked her feet up, crossed her legs with her surprisingly flexible body, and also caught Emily's neck and pulled her back.
Tit for tat!
Emily didn't expect that Natasha still had the strength to fight back. In surprise, she used her hands desperately to cut off Natasha's breath completely.
"Emily, you still forgot that I secretly gave you fighting lessons.
If only one of us is destined to survive, then let me take your share and keep going! ”
Under Natasha’s heartfelt cry, a cold light appeared in her eyes, and she used up the last strength in her body——
The wrists, waist, and calves worked together. Natasha opened Emily's hands, and her whole body suddenly rolled forward at the same time. Her calves clamped the opponent's neck and turned 180 degrees in the air.
With a crisp 'click' sound, Emily's neck was twisted in the air, and she fell to the frozen soil with dim eyes.
"I won." Natasha gasped for air, her hands and feet were exhausted and she fell on the ground where the cold wind was hunting her. Her stomach made a cry of extreme hunger.
She gnawed on the frozen soil with her teeth, crawling and moving her body, and soon stopped next to a small pile of black bread stained with blood and snowflakes,
Without a second thought, Natasha opened her mouth and tore into the small piece of black bread, swallowing it without chewing too much.
‘Bah bang bang! ’
A burst of applause sounded inexplicably. Natasha looked up weakly and saw a middle-aged man wearing an officer's uniform walking closer.
"Well done, you are worthy of being my daughter. Now you are a veritable black widow." The man smiled happily and did not have the luxury to stop applauding.
"Taras." Natasha gritted her teeth. Her red hair was disheveled, and the eyes exposed between her hair were filled with resentment and coldness.
Taras Romanov, her adoptive father, was one of the top officials in the Soviet Red Room, training and urging her to become a cold-blooded spy.
"Good look. You will become the strongest agent in the history of our Soviet Red House." Taras praised, not caring at all about Natasha's hatred and resentment towards him, everything is being brainwashed anyway. It's all meaningless after the procedure.
Eliminate the emotions and memories of agents, and even erase their humanity, as long as they can follow the procedures and complete the espionage and assassination missions issued by the state.
This is the Red House, a powerful organization that makes everything watertight.
Taras was extremely confident about this and took a step forward to take Natasha back to the Red Room Organization.
"Natasha, you look really ugly now."
At this moment, a cold and calm voice suddenly sounded from behind. When Natasha heard this familiar male voice, she tried her best to open her eyes wide, and the brilliance of hope reappeared in her empty eyes.
Talas turned around in surprise. On the vast frozen soil of the wilderness behind him, a strange combination of a girl and a young man came up. The uncle showed a cool head of hair, and both the girl and the young man wore pockets. The hat and top cover most of his face.
"Residents nearby? Don't you know this is a military-blocked no-go area?" Taras asked coldly, pulling out a large-caliber pistol from his waist with his left hand. Although there were three people on the other side, he was also a top human with super agents. Constitution, there is no reason to be afraid.
But the leader of the hooded youth didn't even look at him. His eyes fell on Emily and said slowly: "Don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. The last time I escaped from the battleship, I was damaged. The dozen or so soldiers under my command have not yet settled this debt with you."
"Those were all done by other agents in the Red Room and have nothing to do with me. ~IndoMTL.com~ Natasha explained feebly, her body still lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, she couldn't help but smile as she spoke.
She asked: "What you said last time, asking me to seek refuge with you, does that still count?"
"Forget it." The hooded young man nodded and responded simply.
But such a word was enough to change Natasha's current situation. She took a deep breath and narrowed her eyes and said, "Then take me out of here."
"Logan, go bring her over." The hooded young man ordered. The inch-haired man beside him immediately ignored Taras holding the gun and quickly approached Natasha.
"Do you think I don't exist?!" Taras was shocked and angry. From the beginning to the end, none of the three people who suddenly appeared looked at him!
Now he has reached a verbal agreement with Natasha, and in front of him, he will directly take away the top agents trained by the Red Room!
Talas took the lead and stared at Logan who was approaching, raised the large-caliber pistol in his hand, and said coldly: "If you take another step forward, I will shoot!"
Logan ignored Taras' advance, which made Taras' forehead bulge with anger, and he pointed the gun and pulled the trigger.
Soon, Taras realized something was wrong - no matter how hard he pressed his fingers, the trigger of the pistol seemed to be imprisoned by a force and could not be pressed down to fire the gun.
"Boss, I haven't told you to move yet."
Beside the hooded young man, the petite and exquisite girl looked at Taras coldly, her eyes slightly lit up with silver light.
Talas's expression changed, and the pistol he held in his hand flew out of thin air, suspended in mid-air, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at his master.
At this time, Logan, who was unimpeded, had already walked up to Natasha, grabbed it with one hand and easily carried it on his shoulder.
Recovered successfully, one black widow.