8 CHAPTER 8

As a top agent, Natasha is extremely keen on tracking and anti-tracking. Natasha pondered for a moment and then began to walk towards a place with few people.

She wants to see who is stalking her, and the tracking technology is really bad, as long as she wants she can get rid of the tail behind her in minutes, but she doesn't want to do this, she also needs some people to come practice her hands with.

In the streets and lanes, the pedestrians around are getting fewer and fewer.

The people who followed her couldn't wait to show up.

There was a sound of footsteps, and a dozen big men slowly surrounded Natasha. There were blacks and whites inside.

One of them, Natasha, was a little familiar.

"Boss, this is the bitch." A man pointed to Natasha, his face full of flattery.

Natasha remembered, isn't this guy the guy she had taught a while ago, but now he still wants to trouble her?

"Good stuff, bitch, let us play with you, this matter is over, maybe you will still like our big guy, and serve us for free." Jokingly said the leading man. A tall bulky black man with scars running along his left cheek.

Natasha's face sank, and these people's words had already angered her.

Originally, her control ability was pretty good, and this kind of foul language couldn't provoke her, but this time it made her a little sulky.

"Want to see the true power after we are combined? Let these bastards taste some bitterness and lessons." Yang Han said in a timely manner.

"Okay." Natasha nodded and agreed.

Yang Han didn't hesitate to seeing this. The black fluid quickly covered Natasha's body, and Natasha instantly changed from a beautiful woman to a hideous monster.

Natasha felt a little intoxicated by the constant flow of power. She felt that she could blow up a car with a single blow.

Venom, full coverage, combat mode.

This is just the beginning, without any additional abilities, only strengthening the form of strength, speed, and physical fitness.

The many big guys who had witnessed Natasha's changes looked at each their eyes and felt that the whole person was not good.

Can you imagine the shocking feeling of a very gorgeous beauty, turning into a hideous monster in front of you?

"...Monster!"

They are just ordinary people; they have never seen such a scene.

"It's an intoxicating power." Natasha looked at the venom suit on her body and the power that had been increased several times. This power had already surpassed the limits of human beings possibly even the Cap.

Natasha turned her gaze to the degenerates in front of her, this kind of social scum, it is better to die.

"Yo..u, do..n't co..me here, I will shoot!" The black man's face flashed with horror, holding a Beretta 92F pistol in his hand. In the United States, gun control is extremely loose. If you have money, you can get a gun.

Holding the pistol in his hand, the metal texture and the power of the pistol gave this guy a great sense of security and confidence.

Seeing this, Natasha took a step back. Although the strength is extremely strong now, her mentality has not changed, and she subconsciously fears guns.

Seeing Natasha took a step back, the big black man opened his mouth and laughed. What kind of monster is you? Isn't it afraid of Laozi's gun?

Thinking of this, the black man directly pulled the trigger.

"Bang, bang!"

After a few gunshots, the black man recovered his senses after the pistol fired without bullets. He looked in front of him. Six bullets all hit the monster in front of him.

Now, it should be dead!

There was a smug look in the eyes of the big black man, and this monster was nothing more than that.

It's a pity that he hasn't been proud for long. The dark monster in front of him patted the place where he was hit by the bullet, completely unscathed.

Natasha looked at the bullet shell on the ground, her expression a little annoyed, although there was nothing to do, this guy also completely irritated her.

When this guy shot, she thought she was going to die. A top agent died because of carelessness and was snatched by the punks that would be the joke of a century.

It's a pity that after this guy shot six bullets in a row, Natasha still didn't feel any pain. Six bullets couldn't break through her suit .

"Asshole!" Natasha cursed in a low voice, her right foot suddenly stepped down on the ground, and she appeared in front of the black man in front of him as if she was teleporting. The black paw grabbed the black man's head and applied force.

''Pop!!''

In an instant the man's popped like a watermelon, with a mix of blood and brain splattering all over.

The gangsters around, seeing such a brutal scene, turned pale in fright, turned and ran one by one, only hating why their parents gave them one less leg.

Seeing the gangsters escaping around, Natasha did not pursue them, the black fluid around her body slowly dissipated and turned into the skirt she was wearing.

Natasha looked vaguely at the black man who was in a terrible state of death in front of her. Although she said that it was not the first time that she had killed someone, it was the first time she had killed someone so brutally.

Just now after she was shot, her anger reached its peak for an instant, and she killed this guy without even thinking about it.

"What happened to me just now? Did you affect my thinking?" Natasha asked coldly after a moment of silence.

"What does it matter to me?" Yang Han asked inexplicably.

"At that moment, I was very angry. This is had never happened before, otherwise, I would not kill him." Natasha said.

"It's just that your own mentality has changed. You have extremely powerful power in an instant, and your mentality has expanded a bit. In addition, you humans have the fear of guns and the fear of death. After the fear is anger, then you kill this guy. You don't have the mentality to control real power, but it's my fault? Human beings like to shirk responsibility." Yang Han curled his lips and said in a rather unhappy tone.

Don't say it wasn't because of him, even if it was because of him, he couldn't admit it, and would find a bunch of messy reasons to prevaricate.

He is also ambitious. Who says that the symbiote is willing to be controlled by the host? Don't people's xenophages counteract the host?

If you don't bite the owner back, do you feel embarrassed to be called a symbiote? Not only that, Yang Han also asked Natasha to accept his control willingly.

Moreover, isn't it a very fulfilling thing to turn a great beauty into your own servant? Then you can play whatever you want, right?

Hearing Yang Han's defence, Natasha was a little guilty. She felt that Yang Han had a point and though a bit suspicious but maybe the main responsibility lies with her.

"Who didn't let you say, your suit can block bullets?" Natasha said trying to change the topic.

"You didn't ask '' Yang Han replied straightforwardly.

Natasha: "..."

However, after such interruptions, Natasha had no plans to go further.

"You don't tell me in advance, and I don't know that your changed suit can block bullets. Besides, you are so sure that you can block bullets? What if you can't stop it, and I was killed?"

"Are you stupid? If you die, what good is it for me? Where can I find such a suitable host? If I really can't stop the bullet, I would have let you avoid it. And I don't know my own ability? Don't talk about bullets, even missiles can't penetrate my defence." Yang Han said contemptuously.

Natasha heard the contempt in Yang Han's tone, and her cheeks were a little reddish. She was actually despised by this alien creature. It was really unbearable.

"It's your fault anyway!" Natasha didn't care , she pushed the blame directly onto Yang Han.

Yang Han: "Fine, my fault, my fault. I can't provoke, I can't provoke. I slipped, slipped."

Yang Han went silent immediately, too lazy to mess with this woman.

'Sure enough, one can never win an argument against a woman'

When Natasha saw Yang Han go down in silence, the corners of her mouth were slightly cocked, and her mood improved a lot.

In this way, it's not a bad thing to live with this guy.It can also prevent weight gain, and can change clothes anywhere, and is not afraid of bullets in future missions. It's perfect.

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