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In the Marvel Universe as Wonder Woman's boyfriend

Russel finds himself suddenly transported from your ordinary world to a super dangerous world that has a rabbit hole deeper than a black hole, but luckily he has a cheat code that will help him, but... cough... looks like he is now the boyfriend of the famous and mighty Wonder Woman? . . . . - Credits to Monster Apprentice

XElenea · Anime & Comics
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Spy

"You're a professional spy from the Red Room, and you must have undergone professional anti-interference and interrogation training, so let's start with 1.5 times the intensity of an average person!"

While adjusting the parameters of the brainwashing device, Russell spoke to Natasha.

Natasha didn't say anything, her face dark as she stared at him.

Although Natasha was quite attractive, Russell currently had no other thoughts.

He didn't want to touch Natasha until the brainwashing process was complete.

Dealing with a beautiful spy wasn't an easy task.

Especially someone like Natasha, a top-notch spy.

Russell didn't want to end up in an unexpected situation.

After setting the parameters, he approached Natasha and placed a ball gag in her mouth.

"Bite on it, unless you want to bite off your own tongue!"

Natasha glared at Russell with hostility.

Then, she obediently bit down on the gag.

With all preparations done, Russell didn't hesitate. He activated the brainwashing device that No. 3 had just assembled and began his first-ever brainwashing process.

The instrument, with electrical currents shimmering like mechanical arms, moved to either side of Natasha's head.

Once positioned, this brainwashing device, similar to a brain scanner, was secured to Natasha's head.

"Here we go, good luck!"

As his words fell, Russell pressed the button to start the brainwashing process.

Electric currents from the device directly entered Natasha's head.

"Ugh!! Ugh!!!"

Being electrocuted was not a pleasant experience.

Especially when it was the brain being electrocuted.

Though Natasha had undergone professional spy training, her pain tolerance far exceeded that of an average woman.

But even she couldn't help but let out sounds of agony at this painful electric shock.

Her exquisitely alluring face contorted in extreme pain, and her tempting figure involuntarily struggled.

Although Natasha exerted all her strength to struggle, she remained firmly bound to the chair, subjected to this inhumane brainwashing process.

Watching this beautiful woman, whose appearance and figure rivaled Hollywood stars, display such a painful expression in front of him, Russell's mood remained unchanged.

Time ticked away.

Pearls of sweat the size of beans emerged on Natasha's face, and her seductive body shook as if she had been pulled out of water.

Natasha's face dripped with sweat, and her curvaceous body trembled as if she were convulsing.

Although Natasha's training had made her tougher than the average person, even when Russell had increased the brainwashing intensity to 1.5 times that of a normal person, Natasha still staunchly resisted the process.

Observing the various data indicators on the screen that couldn't meet the minimum requirements, Russell decisively increased the intensity to three times that of an average person.

With the increased intensity, Natasha's expression of pain became even more apparent. Her voluptuous body writhed as if a fish had been taken out of water.

As the current intensity rose, Natasha's vital signs began to drop into dangerous territory.

Observing the decreasing indicators, Russell didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

Even if Natasha was pushed to the brink of death, he could use the healing ability of the King's Serum to save her.

And then, he could start over.

With this safety measure in place, he didn't need to worry about Natasha's life being at risk.

Time flowed on as Natasha continued to struggle and let out painful moans.

When the screen finally displayed a completion prompt, Russell turned off the brainwashing device that had subjected Natasha to unbearable suffering.

The mechanical arm-like brainwashing device detached from Natasha's head.

Slowly approaching her, Russell glanced at her body drenched in sweat, looking as if she had just been pulled out of water.

"Good evening, Agent Romanoff!"

Russell gazed at the weakened Natasha and spoke softly.

Natasha opened her eyes and looked at him with a slightly bewildered expression.

After about ten seconds, she spoke slowly, "Good evening, Commander!"

Although Natasha was a master of acting, Russell wasn't worried that her compliance was just a facade.

Perhaps she could fool human eyes with her acting, but she couldn't deceive technology.

The various data on the screen clearly indicated that Natasha's brainwashing had been completed. She had transformed into a loyal soldier who would unquestioningly follow all of his commands.

First, Russell released Natasha from her restraints, granting her the ability to move freely again.

Then, he retrieved a Glock 19 from his system space.

"Aim the gun at your temple!" He handed the Glock 19 to Natasha.

As soon as he finished speaking, Natasha picked up the Glock 19 he had handed her and pressed the muzzle against her own temple.

Without hesitation, she pulled the trigger.

Click!

Instead of a gunshot, the sound of the trigger and firing pin mechanism moving echoed.

From the outside, the Glock 19 that Russell had taken out appeared to be fine.

However, he had adjusted the firing pin, making it slightly shorter than normal.

This modification wasn't visually discernible unless the trigger was pulled.

"No. 3, arrange a living quarters for Agent Romanoff."

After retrieving the Glock 19 into his system space, Russell looked at the ever-present No. 3 and instructed.

"Understood, sir!"

"Go freshen up, change your clothes, and then come to my office."

Once he stowed away the Glock 19, Russell lightly pinched Natasha's delicate and alluring face.

Half an hour later.

Justice League Headquarters' office.

Russell saw Natasha, now wearing casual clothes.

Though she had changed out of the combat suit that perfectly highlighted her figure, Natasha was still incredibly tempting.

As they say, attractive people remain attractive even if they wear a sack.

"Have a seat!"

Russell pointed to the chair in front of the desk and spoke to Natasha.

Natasha didn't speak, but nodded and took a seat in front of him.

"If I ask you to return to S.H.I.E.L.D., how will you dispel their doubts and regain their trust?"

Although Natasha had been brainwashed, Russell wasn't planning on keeping her by his side at all times.

At least not for now.

He intended to have Natasha return to S.H.I.E.L.D. and resume her role as the expert spy she was.

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