Marvel turns into Iron Man

Since ancient times, the meaning of transaction itself is to represent the behavior of the two parties to exchange goods or services.

The objects of these transactions are not only physical items, but also a concept, or something more illusory.

Miss Stark prefers a more civilized way than pointing a gun at others and forcing others to provide services and help for herself.

Unlike other people, Xingyun's experience is more unbelievable and unimaginable than most people she has ever met.

I'm afraid no one would have guessed that Nebula underwent countless surgeries before replacing her original body with a mechanical structure.

When undergoing these operations, the pain she has experienced is also something no one can experience.

It is precisely because of these painful memories that Nebula's level of vigilance towards the outside world has reached the maximum level.

People like her seem to be the most troublesome people who don't trust anyone.

But for Miss Stark, an existence like Nebula is the best of all.

She knew what Stockholm Syndrome was—or, to put it more colloquially, Hostage Syndrome.

This disease refers to a special emotion that the victim has for the perpetrator, and even helps the perpetrator in turn.

The life and death of the victim is in the hands of the perpetrator, and the perpetrator will let the victim live, and the victim will be grateful.

This kind of disease will make the victim have a unique psychological dependence on the perpetrator through the psychological gap.

To that end, Miss Stark chooses to keep Nebula conscious, allowing her to see what he did to her.

That is, by constantly dismantling the opponent's mechanically constructed body, and constantly deepening the impression that her life is under her control.

Miss Stark has enough technology to ensure that Nebula will not be harmed, and she can also take the opportunity to conduct technical analysis.

Similarly, while constantly dismantling Nebula's body, Miss Stark will chat with her in a more gentle manner.

This is a unique way of speaking. During this special research process, Nebula's psychology is complicated and contradictory.

The vigilance in her heart will be wiped out by the occasional sense of powerlessness and Miss Stark's words.

The end result of such behavior is that Miss Stark can bypass the troublesome step of gaining trust.

Skip the stage of gaining trust, directly pull Xingyun and yourself on the same front, and then guide step by step.

And this was also when Agent Romanov was serving as personal security by her side.

What Miss Stark asked Natasha for was one of the unique interrogation skills of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

Although such behavior sounds disgraceful, it is indeed a means of making good use of psychological offensive.

"As I said, I can grant one of your wishes."

"In exchange, you will work for me for ten years, how about it."

Miss Stark said, but carefully looked at the expression on Nebula's face.

Except for the brain, Xingyun's body no longer has any biological tissue structure, which she knows very well.

But what is surprising is that the metal face can still accurately show a vivid expression.

Miss Stark could tell from Nebula's facial expression that she seemed to have a little emotion.

Mere contemplation is not enough, though, and it's not as far as Miss Stark would like.

She decides to add a new weight to one end of the scale to spice up the deal.

"I can see that you seem to be hesitant. Maybe this environment is not suitable for conversation."

A smile gradually appeared on Miss Stark's face, as she spoke, she snapped her fingers lightly.

On the operating table, the shackles that originally imprisoned Xingyun's limbs became useless, and Xingyun's body was liberated.

As if responding to the thoughts in her heart, Xingyun was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect such a result.

But soon, after reacting, Nebula immediately picked up the scalpel beside the operating table and pressed it against Miss Stark's throat.

The speed didn't even exceed one second. It can be seen that Thanos did train his two daughters as pure killing machines.

"You don't need to be wary of me, Xingyun, not only because I have no ill intentions towards you, and because you can't hurt me at all."

Even when the sharpest scalpel was pressed against her throat, the expression on Miss Stark's face remained unchanged.

Perhaps, even if her throat was cut by someone before, she could rely on the Extremis virus to recover instantly.

Now, after she got the power gem, nothing can harm her of a physical nature anymore.

The existence of the power gem is indeed so domineering, just like its five brothers, as powerful as a cheating version.

It was also destined that even if Xing Yun pressed a scalpel to her throat, she would not think it was a big deal.

"Why did you let me go...Are you really not afraid that I will kill you?"

However, all this is unknown to Xing Yun, Xing Yun only feels that he has the initiative.

Although it is not clear why the woman who had dismembered herself in front of her chose to let go of herself.

In order to protect himself, Xing Yun knew what he should do, and... he shouldn't hesitate.

"You won't do it, because your heart has been shaken."

Listening to Xing Yun's words, the smile on Miss Stark's face became more and more intense.

Because she is very clear that the fall of Xingyun is not too far away, and everything is under control.

"There's a nightmare inside of you, a nightmare you'll never get rid of."

Saying that, Miss Stark's hand gently clung to Nebula's arm.

Originally, as an elite killer, Xingyun felt that he should immediately kill the woman he held hostage.

But even if his hand was held by Miss Stark, Nebula couldn't really kill him.

Miss Stark gently held Nebula's hand holding the scalpel, and slowly removed it from her neck.

"And I, and only I—is your only chance to escape that nightmare."

Immediately afterwards, like a demon from hell, Miss Stark whispered in her ear in a seductive tone.

But this time, when her words fell into Xing Yun's ears, Xing Yun fell completely.

Like those with Stockholm Syndrome, she completely gave up resistance.

The scalpel in his hand was thrown to the floor weakly by Xing Yun, making a crisp sound.

But Xingyun himself was trembling all over, as if he was enduring some kind of painful torture.

"The past is all in the past, people have to keep looking forward—"

Miss Stark looked at Nebula and stroked her distorted face with her hand.

The metal face felt cold to the touch, but somehow there was some invisible and intangible taste.

"I might say that to other people, but to you I wouldn't use such hypocritical language."

She knew very well that for a girl like Xingyun, it was only a matter of time before she could release her innermost feelings.

So, Miss Stark slowly opened her arms and hugged her into her arms.

Holding a cold body with no heartbeat in his arms, he didn't feel it was too awkward.

Miss Stark just hugged him lightly, and patted Nebula on the back as if comforting.

Finally, he leaned close to her ear and said the last sentence.

"Then tell me what your wish is."

PS:

Have you ever written that tempting demon feeling?

And the body I entrusted Miss Helen to prepare for Xingyun is about to be used