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Natasha Romanoff.

She is a very good female agent, calm, cunning, quick, and has an iron will.

How could such a person be dominated by distracting thoughts in his heart?

Sean should have thought a long time ago that these monster areas full of projections of bad emotions are just the outermost layer of Natasha's inner world.

These eases can knock down the negative emotions of an ordinary person, but to Natasha, they are just child's play.

The red-haired little girl was originally wearing a school uniform consisting of a navy blue suit top and a gray pleated skirt, but in the blink of an eye she turned into a black agent's black training uniform.

The surrounding monotonous reinforced concrete buildings suddenly turned into a more modern shooting training range, and Sean suddenly felt a chill behind him.

He turned his head abruptly, and at some point behind him stood a row of young female agents in black agent training uniforms, red headphones, and goggles on the bridge of their noses.

They looked only in their teens, but all of them had cold eyes and were raising their guns to aim at Sean.

Their wrists look so slender, but their gun-holding hands are so steady.

In the next second, countless bullets shot towards Sean.

The dolls around Sean automatically gathered to protect Sean from the bullets.

Sean's world was suddenly filled with broken stuffing of plush toys and metal bullets with a smell of burning fire.

Sean tried to use his mental power to destroy the juvenile black widows who shot at him, but after the mental power probed to where they were just now, he found nothing.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao En found himself tied to an operating table. He had already been injected with anesthesia and couldn't move his whole body.

Two doctors in white coats, masks and goggles were extending their scalpels towards his body.

Sean's eyes widened, and the operating table and the doctor instantly exploded into powder. Sean's body floated in mid-air, slowly standing in the middle of the operating room.

"Natasha! I know you're here!"

Xiao En roared, and at the same time, his mental power exploded again, and all the surrounding appliances and walls were blown to pieces.

Then the outside world has become an exaggerated cartoon world, and Natasha has also become a character in the cartoon world.

She raised the pistol again and fired at Sean.

I don't know why this time, but Sean's mental power couldn't fix the bullet in mid-air.

The bullet hit Sean's chest, and a black cartoon hole the size of a bowl was opened in the wound.

Sean finds that his body is gradually losing control, and Natasha's cartoon world is assimilating him!

"Natasha, you forced me to do this."

When Sean raised his hand, a gleaming golden glove suddenly appeared on his right hand. On the back of the glove, there were six gemstones that shone with different colors.

Cartoon Natasha didn't understand what it was, and Sean snapped his fingers with the glove.

Everything changed back to the normal world.

Sean and Natasha returned to Stark Industries where they first met, the exclusive laboratory of the head of research and development.

However, Natasha still looks like a girl.

Seeing that Natasha is obsessed with obsession, Sean is going to be cruel and make her suffer.

"Did you know that mental power is also a kind of energy, but it is crushed with a huge order of magnitude. This attack method is too rough. I am more or less a person with 7 doctorates. I use this primitive attack method , Tsk tsk, I can't afford to lose that person."

Sean twirled his right hand with the Infinity Gauntlet, seemingly admiring each shiny gem on it.

"So I did a little research on the way of using mental power. For example, applying some of the rules I know like a formula can manifest various rule power weapons in the spiritual world.

By the way, snapping your fingers is not only used to kill and save people, it is just an instruction. "

Another snap of the fingers came out, and Natasha was suddenly tied to a restraint chair, and Stark Industries' laboratory suddenly turned into a very modern reception room.

Sean was wearing a white coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and sat very elegantly on the sofa opposite Natasha.

Natasha clearly saw that there was an additional sign on Sean's chest, which read: "Senior psychotherapist-Dr. Black."

"Ahem, as the saying goes, a long illness becomes a doctor. I still have some experience in treating post-traumatic stress disorder."

Without saying a word, Natasha directly cut the restraint chair open with a knife she took out from nowhere, and shot a swarm of bullets at Sean with her hand raised.

But this time Sean just lifted the glove on his right hand, a red light flashed, and all the bullets turned into little butterflies.

"Natasha, why don't we communicate first?"

Little Natasha threw the pistol towards Sean in disbelief, but unfortunately the pistol turned into petals and disintegrated in mid-air.

The power of the reality gem was skillfully used by Sean in the spiritual world.

Maybe little Natasha saw that she couldn't beat Sean, so she directly smashed the glass on the side, trying to escape from the room.

Then with a flash of blue light, Natasha landed and found that she had jumped into the room again, and the glass shattered by her was slowly recovering.

"Don't struggle, or I'll just use the Mind Stone, little Natasha, you don't want to be brainwashed by me, do you?"

As if the word "brainwashing" triggered something, little Natasha's figure suddenly began to change, constantly switching between adults and children, and her face began to gradually change into another person's appearance.

"What the hell..." Sean was startled, "Could it be that Natasha is schizophrenic? Or is it because of my potion that she became schizophrenic?"

The light of the Space Gem in Sean's hand flashed, and a person had appeared in front of Natasha. The Soul Gem suddenly lit up, and Sean pressed the Infinity Gauntlet on top of Natasha's head.

"Natasha, what are you afraid of?"

-

Sean was sitting in a car when a man's voice came over the radio.

"We need to confirm that Dreykov is in the building."

Sean cast his gaze over there. This is in a bustling city, the sun is setting in the west, and the light is warm pale gold.

A black car came from the street and stopped at the door of a building.

The driver got out of the car, opened the door, and stepped down from the back seat with a pair of slender legs.

It was a little girl, wearing a school uniform and carrying a red schoolbag, who was exactly the same age as little Natasha.

She ran upstairs all the way to the window, not realizing that Sean was watching her.

"Natasha, are we sure (weclear)?" On the radio, a man's voice urged.

Sean found himself raising his hand over the radio and speaking the words clearly.

"Everything is normal (All clear)."

boom!

The floor where the little girl was was exploded.