I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 52 Evil Thoughts
Natasha is in a very bad state now.

She felt that she had tried her best, but no matter what, the footsteps like the coming of death still followed her like a maggot attached to her bones and she could never get rid of it.

Natasha was just an ordinary, well-trained person. How could she hold on forever? She couldn't bear running at full speed for a while.

Not only that, with the addition of the SHIELD branch puzzle, the original route became unrecognizable, and as she ran, she found herself lost, perhaps going in circles.

Finally, she stopped panting and leaned against the wall with sweat all over her forehead. She could not run anymore.

Seeing the bathroom right next to her, Natasha felt something in her heart moving. She felt inexplicably familiar, so she raised her foot and walked over slowly.

When she pushed open the toilet door, a strange and strong smell hit her in the face. She endured the discomfort and walked in.

After closing the door, it became dark inside. Natasha's eyes had long since adapted to the darkness, and she soon noticed that there seemed to be some words written on the wall next to the door.

She took out her cell phone, turned on the light, shone it on the wall, and her eyes immediately widened.

[Director, the triangular iron-headed man is not afraid of gunfire and has amazing strength. You have to be careful!!!]

[Why are my words on it? Is someone imitating my words? No.]

[No, what I wrote is the information I want to leave behind]

【Have I been here before?】

[True or false]

【Be careful of the door】

【.】

The messy and scribbled handwriting on it all belonged to her, as if someone had written down her reactions in her handwriting in advance. There was also a possibility that these words were really written by her own hand.

This, how is this possible? !

At this moment, a familiar sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door. Natasha was startled and quickly jumped into the compartment.

The next second, the toilet door was chopped into pieces by a machete. If Natasha had not dodged in time, she would have been killed by the machete.

The Triangle Iron-Headed Man finally caught up with her and blocked her in this closed bathroom. It seemed that she was destined to die at his hands.

Could it be that she has died several times?

After each death, the memory will be cleared, so you can’t remember what happened before?
Natasha vaguely felt that this was the truth, and she wanted to keep this important information, but the triangular iron-headed man was already standing at the door of the compartment, pointing the machete that had killed her several times at her.

"Damn it, am I going to die?"

Natasha looked unwilling, death was not scary to her, she had fantasized about her own death every time she went on a mission, but she definitely didn't want to die worthlessly.

At least, at least help others who come here!

Natasha pulled out a short blade from her waist pocket and held it in her hand. She gritted her teeth and actively faced the machete like an ant trying to shake a tree, stabbing out the short blade in her hand.

boom!
A long stick suddenly stretched out from the door and hit the hand of the triangular iron-headed man.

The hand holding the machete did not waver at all, and the rusty blade cut off the short blade in Natasha's hand and chopped off her beautiful face.

Natasha's eyes were still firm, without a trace of pain, but they lost their luster in an instant and turned into ashes along with her body weathering.

"No!"

Sensing the strong heartbeat inside dissipate in just one second, Matt, who rushed here at the last moment, couldn't help but let out a roar.

why?
Why is he five times stronger than before, but still can't save the person in front of him? Why is he always so incompetent and only worthy of being a bystander?
"Because you are too kind. You should have held back when you hit her with the stick for the last time, right? Ha, so it was you who killed her. It was your weakness and kindness that killed her! Come on, cut off your weakness, accept the darkness in your heart, and master your true power!"

Listening to the crazy voice deep in his heart, Matt fell silent.

The Triangle Iron Head Man would not hesitate for a moment because of his opponent's pause. After killing Natasha, his target shifted to Matt in front of him. He turned around and raised his machete with a great record of success again.

The evil in Matt's heart is no less than that of others, but he has always been bound by his father's teachings and his own justice. When he transformed into Daredevil, he also restrained his impulses and never killed anyone.

However, the setback he suffered this time became a spark that ignited the evil thoughts in his heart, and under the catalysis of that voice, they became more and more intense.

boom!
The machete brushed Matt's nose and slammed heavily on the floor. The dirty floor tiles shattered and turned into countless fragments and powder that swept in all directions, stirring up a thick smoke screen.

Matt leaped back, dodging the machete's horizontal blow again, exited the bathroom, stood in the corridor outside, and stared fiercely at the tall figure in the smoke.

Why should I hold back when facing a monster?

That's right, it was my weakness that hurt her, it's all my fault.

It's just killing a monster. The priest will forgive me and God will only praise me.

I want to kill him to prevent more people from being harmed by him. This is also my confession!

Even if there are thousands of words and millions of thoughts, all they add up to is a capital letter "Kill".

Kill, kill, kill!

Under the hood, Matt's eyes suddenly turned dark. He showed a ferocious smile, tightly gripped the long stick in his hand, and swung it out with all his strength.

when!
The long stick hit the tip of the machete just right, making a crisp sound.

For the first time, the machete deviated from its original trajectory and was blocked to the side.

Taking this opportunity, Matt turned the long stick into two short sticks, went around behind the triangular iron-headed man, and launched an attack with all his might. Countless stick shadows fell on the triangular iron-headed man in an instant.

"hiss--"

Dr. Lizard, who was standing not far away and ready to retreat at any time, stuck out his long tongue, surprised at Matt's brutal performance: "Did he hold back when fighting me? This human is really not simple, maybe he can really kill that monster. No, no matter whether it is human or monster, they must die!"

It originally wanted to watch the fight until the two men decided the winner and then easily deal with the remaining guys, but after waiting for a while, a large number of humans arrived instead.

Dr. Lizard's gloomy eyes swept across the Winter Soldier, and stayed for a while at Fury and others, as if judging the fighting ability of these humans.

"Chief!" Hill and others also came here, but several elite agents were killed and they all looked a little disheveled, as if they had also been attacked by monsters.

Fury was even more injured. It took them a lot of effort to break through the blockade of the strange species and get here. He looked around and didn't see Natasha, and his heart sank.

"Where's Natasha?"

"You mean the woman in the tights?"

Dr. Lizard grinned: "Unfortunately, she died. She died at the hands of a monster."

"Natasha is dead?"

Shock, sadness, disbelief, everyone's expressions changed one after another.

Fury narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, kill this lizard man!"

Dr. Lizard: “???”

(End of this chapter)