Overlords in the Marvel Universe

"Wow." Sean made an exaggerated mouth and said in surprise, "It seems that the beautiful Natasha Stark is very friendly in terms of taste."

Natasha was amused by Sean's exaggerated expression, perhaps this is what Orientals often say about having fun while suffering.

"The Ten Rings are a bunch of heinous bastards." Sean suppressed the anger in his voice, "The missiles blew up the house in Gumira, and the bullets harvested the life in the town. I wanted to send these sinners to hell, let Their souls howl in the flames of hell."

"But I underestimated them and overestimated myself."

"A shell exploded beside me, and the shrapnel sliced ​​through my hands. Even though they looked like ordinary people, they couldn't hold anything anymore."

Sean raised his hands and showed them in front of Natasha, "Gestures and incantations are the basis for mages to survive. With my hands crippled, I have come to the end of my magic journey."

"So you must pay attention to protecting your hands in the future." Sean warned very seriously.

"I remember."

Natasha nodded, and Xiao En's words suddenly gave her a bold idea.

If you combine magic and technology...

"Your progress has far exceeded my expectations. Maybe we can start the next step." Sean glanced at Natasha, "Take the step of becoming a real magician."

"I'm ready!" Natasha's tone was full of energy, and her expectations were immediately full. Her tone and demeanor were like the yellow sponge living on the bottom of the sea.

"In addition to personal energy and free magical energy from the universe, if a magician wants to become more powerful, then he must rely on energy from other latitudes."

Sean spoke while doing his hands, using magic to simply outline a dreamlike planet in front of Natasha's eyes, but just these few strokes made Sean a little overwhelmed, his ten fingers twitched from time to time like cramp.

Gritting his teeth, Sean endured the pain and continued to explain.

"Using the energy of the outer dimension, mages can summon the existence of magic dimensions and the power obtained by objects. Unlike the two I mentioned before, mages usually need to plead with these existences to achieve the conditions for using power through sacrifice or promise."

"But among these dimensional demon gods, there is an extremely different existence, and there is almost no price for borrowing his power."

"He claims to be beyond the domain, the omniscient and omnipotent Lord."

"Domineering." Natasha exclaimed.

"I will give you the method of communicating beyond the domain. As for how far you can go, you can only rely on yourself."

Enduring the severe pain, Sean drew a ball of white chaotic energy with his hands and injected it into Natasha's brain.

"Keep yourself! Don't let him get to you. Tell me, what do you see?"

Sean roared, almost reaching the limit of blinding spells.

"I saw...a pure white space..." Natasha closed her eyes tightly, her expression gradually becoming painful, "A giant, a sleeping white giant, he, he..."

"What's up with him?"

"He's not wearing pants, oh my god it's bigger than me!"

Sean: (?dish?)

There is something wrong with what you noticed! Hey!

Is 856478 a colored sand sculpture universe?

"Try to establish communication with him..." Sean forcibly swallowed the desire to complain in his heart, "become a believer who transcends the realm, let him remember your name, and you can use his power!"

Natasha tried to establish contact with the Transcendence Realm according to Sean's instructions, but soon her face became weird again.

"He said he wanted to sign a contract with me? Well, what a strict god, there is really no price to pay..."

Natasha has a strange expression on her face. This god called Transcendent Realm is very skilled in his actions. How many magicians have they signed?

The consciousness came back, and Natasha bent down with her knees supported, sweating profusely all over her body, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

"Sean, I, I succeeded." Natasha said a little 'weakly'.

"Congratulations." Sean also panted heavily.

Suddenly, without waiting for Sean to react, Natasha directly pushed him against the wall, hugged his face and started gnawing.

"Wait a minute, Natasha, this is it!" Sean wanted to push Natasha away in a 'panic', but it was obvious that he was the weak side, so it was very reasonable for him not to push.

"Take it as a small part of my repayment to you." Natasha turned around and stretched her limbs. Now she felt that she was so strong that she could directly kill a cow.

"Wait, is this... the end?"

"I'm a rich man, Sean." Natasha hugged Sean's neck, "Even if I want to have sex, I have to wash it first."

Natasha leaned closer to Sean's ear and whispered.

"After we escape from here and return to my seaside villa, I will fight you bloody to the end."

Mei, who was far away in New York, suddenly sneezed, and Li Jie, who was at the side, immediately came over enthusiastically to ask his health.

Mei said she was fine, but just now she suddenly felt a little heavy on the top of her head, as if she had an extra hat?

Chapter 44 "Iron Woman 1" Finished

In the lounge of the Temporary Base of the Ten Rings Gang, Hamo was frowning as he listened to his subordinate's report, which was about Natasha Stark's work progress in the past two weeks.

However, the more Hamo listened, the more something went wrong. According to the description of his subordinates, this woman's progress was slow, and the progress of missile manufacturing was comparable to a snail. She was obviously fooling around.

Not obedient, right? Very good...

Hamo got up from the sofa, beckoned his men to bring their weapons, and he wanted to personally give that woman a blow.

The door of the laboratory was roughly kicked open from the outside, and Hamo, who was full of aura, rushed in aggressively with a group of his younger brothers.

"Wow, good afternoon, beautiful Miss Stark."

After a simple greeting, Hamo waved his hand, and the two boys behind received the order, carried their rifles and walked behind Sean.

"What do you want to do?"

Without getting an answer, the two of them directly pressed Sean's upper body firmly to the table next to him, allowing him to struggle there.

"Sean!" Natasha screamed, and then she pointed at Hammer sharply, "Bastard! What do you want to do? The missile hasn't been built yet!"

"I hate people pointing at me, Miss Stark." Hamo's expression changed instantly, "If it wasn't for you, I would have cut off your finger."

Not talking nonsense, Hamo snapped his fingers, and with a gesture of his eyes, the younger brother next to him immediately understood, walked to the side of Sean who was being held down, and pulled out a dagger from his tactical vest.

"I warn you Beard, if you dare to touch him, you will never get the blueprint of the Jericho missile."

Natasha's hands hidden behind her were jumping with golden light. She felt that she had become a little impulsive at this moment, but in order to save people, she couldn't control so much.

"This is Ten Rings territory, not a ballroom dance for the goddamn rich, girl."

Hamo naturally dismissed Natasha's threat. If it weren't for the value of using it, how dare Natasha, a rich and noble lady who doesn't touch her fingers, dare to speak to him in this tone?

Hamo decided to let Natasha see the blood today!

Once again, the little brother holding the dagger ignored the series of exaggerated "no!" in Xiao En's mouth, closed his eyes, raised his knife and cut off the little finger of Xiao En's right hand.

Ashamed to say, as a terrorist, he fainted.

"You son of a bitch..." The magic gave Natasha the confidence to resist, and Sean's screams amplified the anger in her heart.

Fuck his mother's plan, whoever dares to touch my mother, you are dead, big toad!

"Stop it! Do you want to make all our efforts for two weeks in vain?"

Just when Natasha was about to make a move, Sean suddenly used secret voice transmission to dissuade her loudly.

The dozens of rifles around made Natasha's mind dazed by anger a little calmer. She looked at Sean lying on the table. The eyes that met Natasha were very firm.

If you can't bear it a little, you will make a big mess, hold on, girl!

"There is still one week before the time we agreed on. I promise to build the Jericho missile before then." Natasha couldn't bear to look at Sean's pale face, but now the situation was stronger than others, so she could only hold back her anger , assured Harmo.

"No, no, no." Hamo shook his head, "Miss Stark, you only have three days left."

At the end, Hamo added, "Of course, these three days are not counted as today, and I am still very kind."

Mr. Ren!

It seems that the Natasha Stark of this universe is a very unqualified woman, but fortunately, she pays attention to her image, so she only swears in her heart.

"Three days for three days."

"Then I will wait for the good news." After getting a satisfactory answer, Hamo left with his men.

"Sean!" Natasha picked up Sean's severed finger, with golden light shining in her hand, and used magic to heal the severed finger for Sean.

"You are really a genius, Natasha." Xiao En forced a smile.

"Sorry, you were targeted by them because of me." Natasha almost greeted the eighteen generations of the guy named Toad's ancestor in her heart.

"I'm fine." Sean told Natasha not to worry, "It seems that we have to speed up, and I will teach you the most basic and practical skill of a magician."

What skills are so good?

Natasha was curious.

"Portal."

From theory to practice, Natasha was able to open a fist-sized portal after only two hours of practice, but her special effect was not electric sparks, but a circle of blue fluorescent light like future technology.

Natasha learned without a teacher, and realized that the skin patch is a useless skill that can only be used to increase the fashion value.

"I succeeded Sean!" Natasha said excitedly.

"Yeah, we can escape." Sean signaled Natasha not to be so excited, "Imagine the scene behind the portal, and wherever you go, you will go wherever you want."

"Wait, that sucks."

"What's wrong? Your expression has become so strange?" Natasha asked suspiciously.

"It's too late, I'll buy you time!" Sean began to carry all kinds of sundries and piled them at the gate of the laboratory, and he also took a physics holy sword and pinned it to the door latch.

"The blinding spell just failed. They must have noticed our little trick."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of cursing outside the door, followed by the noise of hitting the door.

"Damn it, this door won't last long!" Sean pressed his whole body against the door, "Natasha! Come on!"

"Ok, ok, FUCK! I've never been so exciting in my life!"

Natasha repeated the action of opening the portal over and over again, but it was not efficient, and it took a few shakes of her fist to turn into a basketball.

The banging sound became louder and louder, and it was obvious that the terrorists outside the door were becoming increasingly irritable.

"RPG!"

Sean flashed very quickly, and the explosion of the bazooka didn't cause him too much damage. It seems that those people used a model with a relatively low power.

"Damn it, hurry up! Open it!" Natasha felt that her hands were shaking and cramping. Why is this damn portal only half the height of a person?

What's this?Dog hole?

The terrorists outside the door had already rushed in, and Hamo was standing at the door, fiddling with words starting with F and S.

"It seems that I have to punish you." Ha Mo's face was as dark as the bottom of a big pot in the countryside.

After chanting an obscure incantation, Xiao En endured the severe pain in his ten fingers and cast the spell. Dozens of blue tentacles descended from the sky, rolling the surrounding terrorists into the air.

"Sean! I really love you to death!" Natasha shouted excitedly when she caught a glimpse of Sean who suddenly showed great power, "You are my superhero!"

I don't know if it's because of psychological effects, but the teleportation array is much bigger this time. At least Natasha, who has practiced yoga, can barely bend over to get through.

"Just for a while, just hold on for a while..." Natasha kept cheering herself up in her heart.

Heck, I always feel that something is disturbing me, shouldn't the portal be opened with a "biu~"?

Naturally, the remaining terrorists would not sit still. They fired back under Hamo's order. Sean immediately cast a magic shield to block all the bullets that were shot at himself and Natasha.

"It worked! Sean! Let's go!"

[Fate likes to joke with me sometimes, I used to always laugh it off, but this time I was silent]

"careful!"

Sean roared, he had reached the limit, the magic shield could no longer be maintained, a bullet pierced his right shoulder, bringing out a spray of blood.

"Sean!"

Natasha was so angry that she ran over and stretched out her hand, trying to pull Sean who was shot to her side.

"Run! Don't look back!" Sean let out a final roar, a soft magic hit Natasha who was running towards him, and with her irresistible strength, pushed her towards the opened portal.

"Sean!"

"Newbies often make the same mistake..."