The Reincarnation Passing by Marvel

Chapter 7
The afternoon of nine days ago.

Nick Fury enlists Agent Natasha Romanoff for an interview.

"What is this mission?" Natasha Romanoff flipped through the old soldier file shown to her on Nick Fury's desk, and asked casually, "A veteran?"

"No." Nick Fury cleared his doubts: "In 1944, a memory suddenly appeared in the brain of the person in charge of the SSR, so they arranged for a person to join the Roaring Commando."

"A few weeks later, this person disappeared mysteriously. Captain Rogers reported his situation, and then he was brought to the attention of the SSR—they found that their memory had been modified."

"?" Natasha Romanov closed the old file and looked up curiously.

"In order not to cause panic, the SSR conducted a secret investigation. It was not until the victory of World War II that the scale of the investigation was expanded, and the preliminary results were gradually obtained."

"Wang Lun, code-named Superman, his race is unknown. His father, mother and related resumes are only in writing. Similar to him is the 107th Infantry Regiment. Eleven cases were found, but they are all on the death list."

Nick Fury paused.

"Some time ago, a high-energy reaction was detected over the North Pole, and some tourists took pictures of it and posted it on Twitter..." Nick Fury took out a few photos from his arms and handed them to Natasha Romanov.

The latter took a look, and the top one showed an overhead picture of the Statue of Liberty in the background.The person who took the photo was obviously taken from a higher place. Although the face was blurred, a person could still be seen standing on top of the goddess statue.

Natasha Romanoff noticed that the time was still printed on the lower right corner of the photo.

Flipping another photo, it still has the same angle and the same background, but the person is gone, and the time in the lower right corner shows only a few seconds apart.

Continue to open the next one, which is a photo of a passport photo.The person in the photo: Male, Asian, medium length black hair (within 20 cm), good facial features.

I wanted to continue flipping through, but my sense of touch told Natasha Romanov that this was the last photo.

Nick Fury continued: "Your task this time is to find out where he was missing for 64 years, what person or organization he served, and why he is now in the United States."

After giving Natasha Romanoff a few seconds to buffer, Nick Fury said again: "His latest file and strength assessment are being done by Coulson, and he will assist you in this mission."

"Okay, sir." Natasha Romanov obeyed the order.

"I went to meet him, this is a guy with a bad personality." Nick Fury added: "Be prepared for everything."

"Understood." Natasha Romanov smiled and left the office.

Going to another floor, Natasha Romanoff found Phil Coulson's office.

"Dong dong dong."

"Please come in." Phil Coulson said without raising his head.

"Sir, let me come to you." Natasha Romanov pushed the door open and leaned against the door leaf, instead of going in directly.

……

Seeing Wang Lun's micro-expression gradually change, moving closer to a smile that was not a smile, Natasha Romanoff finally realized what Nick Fury called the bad character.

This is a side of the target that was never exposed during the surveillance.

It seems to have mastered information other than intelligence, so it seems that Zhizhu has a sense of superiority?

Faced with such a situation, Natasha Romanov had the urge to pull out a pistol (hidden under the sofa in advance) and blow the dog's head off.

But consider Coulson's assessment report—Natasha Romanoff was instantly sober.

The atmosphere continued to be weird.

Natasha Romanoff didn't like this feeling, and she found herself wasting too much time without realizing it.

"Actually, I lied to you." Natasha Romanoff temporarily decided to change the routine: "Re-acquaint yourself, my real name is Natasha Romanoff."

"Is there still something left to say?" Wang Lun teased with admiration: "A secret agent from a mysterious organization with a stinky and long name——"

He stretched his voice, "Beautiful Ms. Natasha Romanov, nice to meet you."

"If I were you, I wouldn't be showing off your clumsy fake aria in front of a beautiful lady."

Natasha Romanov retorted unceremoniously.

"interesting."

A word quickly appeared in Wang Lun's mind.

He smiled at her.

Natasha Romanov, who has removed her disguise, has her own charm compared to the previous one.

"Okay, it's my fault." Wang Lun followed suit and sent out an invitation for the second round of fighting: "Ma'am, please explain your purpose."

"Don't you know everything?"

As if transformed into a wild rose with thorns, Natasha Romanov took the opportunity to sneer again.But this time she had a good grasp of the rhythm, she accepted it as soon as it was good, and said without delay: "We want to know which person or organization you belong to; where have you been in the past years? And the purpose of your presence in the United States."

"One. Two. Three. There are three questions in total." Wang Lun stretched out the middle finger, ring finger and little finger of his left hand, "You asked me three questions. To be fair, you have to answer me three questions after I answer them." ,how do you feel?"

Natasha Romanov thought about it for a while, and said noncommittally: "This is fair."

"Okay, I'll answer your question next." Wang Lun could see that she had some tricks, but he didn't mind, because he didn't intend to answer the question honestly.

"First of all, these three problems can be described in one sentence for me. That is..."

Wang Lun smacked his lips.

This is to bully the main god is gone, otherwise how dare.

"I used to be a warrior chosen by God. In the past years, I have been fighting evil and evil in various worlds. Finally, God, allow me to leave with scars and honor, and bless me to enjoy the rest of my life, It's just that I may have taken the wrong car, so I came here."

"Where's your comrade-in-arms?" Natasha Romanov asked emphatically. "No team?"

"I'm a lone traveler."

"Because you're an alien?"

"No no no, don't be so narrow-minded." The question is long overdue.But Wang Lun said everything, and he didn't mind saying a little more, "I'm also from Earth, but not from your Earth."

"Hugh Everett's parallel universe theory?"

"Who? Isn't it the concept proposed by Hawking?"

"how to prove?"

"How do you want me to prove it?" Wang Lun said angrily, "Do I look like an alien?"

While thinking and digesting the news, Natasha Romanov said casually: "Maybe you are a little alien, and this body disguised as a human on Earth is just a life support device for you to move in the atmosphere .”

"Natasha, it's a pity that you don't write science fiction novels." Wang Lun didn't expect her to have a rich imagination, and said dumbfoundingly: "Unless my chromosomes make women pregnant, and I show you the process. Otherwise, I really have no way to prove that I am not an alien."

"Maybe." Natasha Romanov analyzed rationally: "The more answers you get from you, the more curiosity you will have. There is no point in asking questions that cannot be falsified."

"I thought you would keep asking questions." Wang Lun said with interest.

"First of all, I'm not a scientist, and I'm not a biologist."

Natasha Romanov flicked her hair, "If you're telling the truth, it's hard for me to understand, but I will look forward to the day I retire."

She felt that the more she asked, the more passive she became, so she said, "It's your turn, what do you want to ask?"

"Then I asked." Wang Lun asked the first question unceremoniously: "One, why do you give me the feeling that your emotions are actually being manipulated by me?"

(End of this chapter)