When Chaldea appeared in Marvel

Bang!

Dreykov punched Natasha in the face again.

However, the old man's strength could only barely make Natasha turn around slightly.

"Damn... you are so weak, so weak. I bet it would be easier to be tough in front of an unsuspecting little girl."

"Shut up!"

Dreykov stepped forward and kicked Natasha to the ground.

"If you had any idea of ​​what I've accomplished, you wouldn't be so glib."

"I own this world. You heard me right, it's me!"

"You seem to be desperate to impress me."

Natasha wiped the corners of her mouth and stood up with a sarcastic smile still on her face.

"I don't need to impress you or anyone else."

Dreykov said, sitting at the desk.

And he put the ring on his hand on the scanner on his desk and scanned it.

Then a projection screen appeared in front of the desk.

"Those great men, world leaders, they all take orders from me and my widows, look at them."

As Dreykov explained, a world map appeared on the projection, and it was covered with small dots. Each dot could reflect a picture of a girl.

"These girls are trash. They're thrown out on the street. I recycle the trash and give them a purpose."

"Give them a life."

"This is my Widow's Network, which helps me control the balance of power. With one command, the oil and stock markets collapse."

"With one command, a quarter of the earth's population will starve. My widow can start a war or end a war."

"Kings can be made or kings can be destroyed."

"Oh~ So you're here to control everything?"

Natasha looked at the projection and nodded slightly.

"With you, an Avenger controlled by me, now, I can completely step out of the shadows."

"Take advantage of the world's only natural resources, girls."

As Dreykov finished speaking, two final photos were projected on the projector, showing Yelena and Natasha when they were children.

"All from that small workbench?"

Natasha turned around to look at Dreykov and asked in a playful tone.

"Yes, do you think this is funny?"

Seeing Natasha walking towards him with a smile on her face, Dreykov couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Of course, I want to say thank you for your cooperation."

"Haha~ You think you tricked me out? Do you really think I don't know your plan?"

Dreykov smiled.

"It's not difficult to cut off your own olfactory nerve. Do you think you can attack me now?"

After he finished speaking, he knocked on the desk, and the cabinet at the back suddenly opened, and dozens of girls in tights walked in.

"Let her die in pain and torture her!"

"It's too late, I may die, but your red house will also be destroyed, hahaha!"

Natasha burst out laughing.

"You took away my childhood, you took away my choices, you tried to break me, but you can never treat others like this again."

"I think now, Ms. Katerina, the current Secretary of State of Country M, knows about your existence and everything here. You have failed!"

Natasha said, taking out a small card-like instrument from her arms and showing it to Dreykov.

"Haven't you seen it? SHIELD's latest technology can break all signal jammers, and it has tracking and recording functions. Guess how many countries' leaders have just heard your words?"

"Guess how many stealth locators I have installed in this flying fortress?"

"There are some methods worthy of the Black Widow, but not many. The fact is that I will survive, and you will die here. The fortress can be rebuilt after it is gone, but the information will always be here."

Dreykov raised his finger and pointed at the ring on his ring finger.

Then he turned around and left the office.

In fact, Natasha could see that Dreykov was just pretending to be calm now.

The Red Room has been exposed, how can he fight against the whole world alone? He has already exerted his greatest usefulness.

As Dreykov left, the widows took out their weapons and pointed them at Natasha.

"Well...if I can survive, it will be a perfect ending. Girls, I don't want to hurt you."

"So I guess you won't hurt me, right?"

Natasha said, taking out two short electric batons on her back.

Facing so many top agents like herself alone, even Natasha couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

Even superheroes are still afraid when facing death...

Whoosh!

In an instant, the group of widows launched an attack on Natasha.

Facing all kinds of flying swords, guns and sticks, Natasha suddenly felt as if time around her had slowed down.

Sections of her past life emerged, like a montage, flowing quickly before Natasha's eyes.

Natasha knew that this was a scene she would only see before she died. Could it be that she was really going to die here?

"I mean look at this deserted living room, where is your family?"

At this time, the montage in front of Natasha stopped, and the words Alexei said when he first came to her house were played.

"Here it is!"

Holo's voice rang in Natasha's ears.

Natasha saw very clearly that Holo, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his hand without hesitation and emphasized it loudly.

"You know what? I was really happy when you said you were my family just now."

The scene changed and they were on their way to find Melina.

Faced with Holo's concern, I couldn't help but say this to him.

"I'm just stating the facts."

Holo faced herself and showed her usual healing smile.

Although he looked like a strange woman at that time, Natasha could still see through his expression what Holo looked like before she turned into a woman.

"I think...I can't die..."

Natasha murmured this in a voice that almost only she could hear.

Then he put on the most perfect fighting frame that he could think of.

"Come on, girls! This is our dance!"

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise as if something exploded above the office, and a burst of red gas fell down.

This made the widows stop their movements.

"This is..."

Natasha was slightly dazed looking at the red gas falling around her.

"Sorry, assistant, I impregnated you."

Holo's slightly off-kilter voice came from the side.

Natasha immediately followed the sound.

She saw... Holo appeared in the office at some point, waving to her with her usual smile.