Marvel's Chronicle of Multiverse Warfare

"...If we just want to press the button and hack into the computer, I mean, I'm sorry, I can't do anything, I want to break something." Red Guard Alexei looked at Natasha opposite, posing A violent posture.

"Maybe you really have something to break." Natasha looked over Alexey's shoulder and landed on Taskmaster who came out of the elevator. She patted his shoulder lightly and waved her hand. , signaling Alexei to deal with Taskmaster.

Alexei had never fought against Taskmaster before, so he had no idea how terrifying she was. He raised his hands and prepared to fight with Taskmaster.

At this moment, "Natasha" turned around and left without hesitation.

Although not much time has passed since they were imprisoned here, but just by looking at the appearance of Taskmaster, one can tell that the situation on Natasha's side is not optimistic. "Natasha" hurried towards her Go in the target direction.

According to the task assignment, "she" needs to turn off the flight buttons of the entire city in the clouds and find a way to make it land smoothly.

At the very least, it must appear within the radar sights of various countries. At that time, in the shortest possible time, the Avengers will send people over.

Following the previous instructions, "Natasha" quickly entered the core control room of the entire forest city and began to quickly input keystrokes one after another.

Then start the operation to shut down the power system of the Cloud City, and prepare to land the entire Cloud City.

However, this scene was completely seen by Drakev. He looked at Natasha standing opposite and mocked disdainfully: "Is this all your plan? Shekina is going to land in the red house, and then take me Leave it to the authorities, you are so naive.”

Drakev pressed his hand, and in an instant, the extremely fast command was conveyed.

"Beep, beep, beep..." A harsh alarm sounded suddenly in "Natasha's" ears. Immediately afterwards, all the lights lit up in red, and all operations on the screen came to a standstill. Drakev turned out to be... In an instant, all connections between the core control room and the outside world were completely cut off.

Or to be more precise, this is not the real core control room, it is just a trap, a trap used to deceive people.

In the passages on both sides, huge steel plates suddenly slid down, completely blocking all passages in and out.

Standing in front of Drakev, Natasha watched all this clearly, and a trace of pride flashed through Natasha's invisible eyes.

In a blink of an eye, a Glog 17 pistol had fallen into Natasha's hand, and the dark muzzle was pointed at Dregev.

"Let her out, I said, let her out," Natasha's finger was firmly on the trigger, as if she could pull the trigger with force and the bullet would shoot out, killing Delikoff.

Faced with the dark muzzle of the gun, Drake showed no concern: "Shoot, you shoot, you shoot."

At this moment, the strange thing was that Natasha's finger was pressed on the trigger, trying hard to pull the trigger, but she could not pull it.

Grekov put his face close to him, looked at the gun in Natasha's hand, and asked curiously: "Did you turn on the safety?"

Drakev stretched out his hand and grabbed the gun easily. He looked at the pistol carefully and said with a slight surprise on his face: "The safety is on."

He cocked the pistol, pointed it at the roof, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!" The roar of the bullet shocked Natasha's ears, and a look of extreme horror appeared on her face.

Drakev's eyes fell on Natasha's right hand: "Come and try your knife."

Before she finished speaking, Natasha had already grasped the handle of the knife with her right hand and stabbed Derekv's neck fiercely.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Natasha's hand stopped in mid-air. At this moment, it seemed as if a force came from her body, trying to completely stop her own attack. She didn't want her to Kill Delkov.

When she wanted to attack Delikkov before, she felt an inexplicable weakness all over her body, and now it was even more obvious.

She has chosen to use a knife and a gun, but she has never been able to attack Drakev. What is going on?

Drakev came over, reached out and took the dagger out of Natasha's hand, turned his head and looked at Natasha: "You are in big trouble."

"How on earth did you control me?" Natasha was shocked and angry for a moment, but she didn't know why but couldn't resist at all.

"I don't control you, Natasha, well, not yet, but there are restrictions on pheromones. If you smell my pheromones, you can't use force on me." Derekv stretched out his hand and almost twitched. It hit Natasha's face, but Delikov's hand was still in the air, so Natasha subconsciously dodged.

However, although she made a dodge expression, she remained motionless and only turned her face slightly.

Drakev sneered, then turned and walked behind the desk: "I was very angry with Shekina, and unfortunately I had to kill her."

"So what do you do now? You want me to join your poor little puppet show?" Even though Natasha couldn't help herself now, the ridicule on her face never gave up, and her eyes kept glancing at the table on the table. tablet.

It seemed that the steel plate not only blocked Shekina's escape, but also blocked Derekov from monitoring Shekina.

Drakev didn't seem to notice Natasha's strange look, or maybe he did, but he didn't care, thinking that everything was under control.

"Is it sad? Do you think this is sad?" Graykov looked around. The little girl didn't know what adult enjoyment was.

"Of course it's sad, otherwise what would you call it?" Natasha stepped closer to Drakev,

"-I call it..." Before Drakev could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by Natasha: "When was the last time you talked to someone else, to someone who was not forced by you? ?”

He wanted to gain the upper hand in language. Drakev felt a little funny for a moment.

He raised his head and looked at Natasha, "You ran outside to participate in the wrong war, but the real war is fought here, in the dark."

"No, you are not fighting in the dark, you are just hiding in the dark, you are a coward." Natasha's face was full of ridicule.

Dreykov didn't care about this. He said calmly: "Real power comes from invisible influence..."

"If no one notices, then why do it?" Natasha looked at Drakev with a sneer, and said sarcastically: "You are nothing, you have nothing, everything you have now is nothing. It’s a castle in the air.”

"On this planet, there are 50 people who truly rule the world. All rights ultimately belong to these 50 people. This is the real world. Natasha, look at you, you haven't seen it until now. Know the truth about this world.”

The 50 people mentioned by Drakev are the 50 people with the most resources in the world.

There are the heads of state, the real leaders of the plutocrats, the actual controllers of military power, and the most talkative people of political families.

There are no Avengers or superpowers here, they are just ordinary people.

But these ordinary people determine the fate of every country. If they sneeze casually, it will cause huge turmoil in a country's industry.

This is no joke. The polar bear they are most familiar with has a great figure like this, but apart from him, there is no other such figure.

As for whether his successor will be able to reach his level in the future, it is actually hard to say.

That kind of status and that kind of wealth is what Drakev really pursues.

Avengers and superheroes are just knives in the hands of those people.