Open the vest in the comic world

"Hey?"

"Hello, is this Ms. Romanoff?"

"it's me."

"Something went wrong, you need to go to office number ten."

Office No. [-] is a room for temporary storage of supernatural items or clues built under the auspices of Black Braised Egg.

Natasha at the dining table frowned slightly.

there is a problem?

Need to find me?
"now?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll go now."

Natasha stood up and bid farewell to Kelin, who was hopeless in recruiting.

Leaving Stark Industries, headed towards the base.

It seems that talking about ideals these days can't attract any talents.

"Now the magnetic field covers the T10 laboratory, is there any abnormality in it?"

Nick Fury crossed his hands and hugged his shoulders, asking with a serious face.

"Sir, after being wrapped in the X-1 magnetic field, [Whispering] seemed to disappear, but the affected agents did not return to normal."

Ding

"Welcome, Agent Romanov."

A mechanical voice sounded.

"Is the recruiting plan going well?"

Natasha shook her head.

"Prime Minister Jiang did not accept the offer, and Kelin was recruited by Stark Industries."

Nick Fury nodded without showing any surprise: "Look at this first."

After speaking, he handed a few pieces of paper to Natasha.

"Statue? A statue enshrining the head of an octopus."

Natasha was taken aback for a moment, then frowned tightly, looking at the glass partition.

"What the hell is this?"

"Agent Romanov."

"Yes, sir."

"I need you to investigate here, this is one of the first places where statues were found."

Natasha took a note and left.

Nick Fury continued to stare at the glass partition.

"What does this statue represent?"

His eyes kept turning slightly from side to side.

jingle--

Jiang Xiang stayed in Stark Industries' room.

Shaking the bell is both exercise and good luck.

It's time to harvest again.

Jiang Xiang, who was trying to open the box again, walked to the bathroom. He picked up the hand sanitizer, stretched out his hands to wash them, and stared at the empty system in front of him.

At some point, the system added a temporary storage function.

There was only one item inside.

[Item: Evil Eye Demon Seed]

[Level: B-Level]

[Effect: advanced material, evolutionary material.]

[Introduction: Comes from an Xieyan Lord who has the potential to become a dimensional god. 】

"Good thing, the potential has reached B-level, and with a little integration and training, you can get a powerful avatar card."

Jiang Xiang suddenly seemed to think of something.

Find his card library.

[Incomplete character card - Zhang Fei (twin)]

"This seems to be able to fuse with the evil-eyed demon species. It's decided to be him."

The still-familiar flash came on again.

【Character Card——Zhang Fei (Evil-eyed Demon Species)】

[Level: B-Level]

[Skills: Transformation, Spear, Art of War.]

[Introduction: The human form is nine feet tall, with a leopard head and a square face. After transformation, it acquires the power of a demon seed and an atavistic form. The incarnation resembles a gorilla.]

"Why does this card look so familiar?"

Jiang Xiang felt like he had seen this kind of introduction somewhere.

"Unfortunately, it's a character card."

Jiang Xiang didn't care about these trivial matters, and turned to look at the emotional value.

[Mood value: 32215]

"It's pretty fast. After more than a day of fermentation, it's reasonable to have so many."

The ability to obtain so many emotional points is due to the spread of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the military.

Thousands of casualties, such a big accident.

The people of the beautiful country can be fooled, but those capitalists and members of parliament are not so easy to fool.

After asking each other, things will probably be known.

"Come on, three [Gold Boxes], open them!"

The familiar light fluctuates out.

[Props: Class B Fragment x 2]

[Props: Class B fragments]

[Props: Class B Fragment x 2]

[Props: Book of the Silver Ring]

[Props: Class B Fragment x 2]

[Character Card: Jack the Ripper]

[Level: C-level]

[Skills: High-speed movement, dissection, concealment, marksmanship.]

[Introduction: This is the ghost that hangs over the city of fog! 】

[Props: Knowing Coins]

"It's over, nine B-level fragments, Tong Zi, really belong to you."

Jiang Xiang secretly complained about the operation of the system, and turned his attention to character cards and props.

Jack the Ripper!

It's fine in the fog.

After all, we can't just let extraordinary events happen here, it's not bad to show our faces in other places.

The Book of the Silver Ring!

Where there is gain, there is loss, and where there is loss, there is gain.

"It's possible to see some information from the past and the present to a certain extent. Interesting."

Jiang Xiang put away the book.

Check out the Know Coins instead.

"A coin that can be used to judge right and wrong?"

It's just that you can't predict, you can only get the answers of the present and the past.

At the same time, only two answers, yes or no, can be obtained.

still alright.

The unboxing results are pretty good.

"The next one is supposed to be a street fight between the Hulk and the military?"

"It has to be arranged, arranged."

S.H.I.E.L.D. moved quickly.

Natasha arrived at the address on the paper.

In the gloomy and dark village, the unique stench of rotting fish rushed into Natasha's nostrils first. If she hadn't received professional training, she would almost feel suffocated. She compared the address and checked calmly.

In the dark, Natasha's eyes were as sharp as blades.

Suddenly, a burst of cheerful music came out.

"One day, I found it~"

"Go home and give it to my mother~"

"Mom is very happy, dancing and dancing~"

"When I get home again~"

"Mom started talking~"

"What kind of god is this~"

"I, who is deaf, can hear someone talking~"

Natasha rushed to a dilapidated house, looking for useful items among the broken wooden building materials.

As time went by, the tone became more distorted and weirder.

More and more - harsh.

Natasha saw something resembling the mouth of a well beside her.

Immediately afterwards, he opened the lid and jumped in.

A rotten stench hit his face.

Natasha resisted the instinct of nausea, forcibly adjusted her mentality, and listened carefully to the movement outside.

Natasha panicked like never before.

She thought she wouldn't feel this flustered feeling since she graduated from the damn red house.

But today, panic, fear, and rapid heartbeat came to her again.

Natasha didn't notice that there seemed to be some shadowy figure in her eyes.

She took out the communicator and tried to contact the team that came with her.

It is impossible for only one person to participate in such an operation, and it is not a latent or undercover operation.

Except for Didi's notification tone, there are almost no other sounds.

No way, she took out a needle and stabbed it at her waist.

At this moment, she felt sober as never before.

She was panting heavily, breathing a foul smell, and when she realized it, she quickly blocked her ears.

"Hope it works."

Natasha leaned against the wall and collapsed powerlessly on the ground.