Marvel Naruto Crusoe

Once the demonic Sharingan comes out, it is still the three magatama that Zhang Lan can control at present. ≈

There is no need for any illusion at all, the pupil power of the eyes alone has already completed the hypnosis of Fury.

Even if you are the head of an agent, no matter how much anti-hypnosis training you have received, you cannot escape the hypnosis of Sharingan.

This is the limit of the bloodline that can be promoted to the Eye of God!

Sharingan looked at Fury faintly, and Zhang Lan's consciousness had already entered Fury's mind through Sharingan, flipping through the information he needed.

First, he read the information about the Genius Academy.

Basically, it was in line with what he told himself, except for one thing, which he concealed.

Seeing this, Zhang Lan's breath was short for a moment, and the anger interrupted the continuous output of the Sharingan's pupil power, and Fury, who was in a state of hypnosis, immediately came to his senses.

After all, it is not an illusion specialty, so controlling people is still a bit difficult.

Seeing this, Zhang Lan immediately wanted to increase the output of his pupils again, but Fury over there had already closed his eyes very quickly.

"Zhang Lan! Your mental ability can actually break through S.H.I.E.L.D.'s latest mental defense device! This surprises me, but..." Halfway through, Fury's voice rose sharply, and he roared for the first time. stand up.

This was the first time Zhang Lan saw him so angry.

"How dare you use your mental abilities on me? Do you know what the charge is? How many things in my mind are beyond your authority? You are exceeding your authority! I have every right to put you in jail now!"

"Hehe!" Facing Fury's angry threat, Zhang Lan not only showed no fear, but smiled lightly: "Okay, Fury, you don't need to cover up the topic with emotions, it's useless to me, you still Tell me, why hide from me?"

This question was a bit thoughtless, and even the tone was so understated, it was like chatting.

However, Fury smelled a hint of danger.

Before the storm, there is always calm.

"Why, stop talking?" It was Zhang Lan's faint tone again: "Tell me, why did you offer the energy weapon to the Chakra Research Center? You also participated in the Chakra research, right?"

"..."

Fury still didn't answer, he put down his hand covering his one-eyed eye, and instead of looking at Zhang Lan's eyes, he stared at his chest, watching Zhang Lan's reaction from the corner of his eye.

"Hehe, why don't you say it? How about I say it for you."

"Ever since you hit S.H.I.E.L.D. and obtained the Chakra cultivation system and the Three Body Technique from me, you have been trying to cultivate Chakra, but have found nothing."

"I gave you the clues. Don't always let ordinary people try it. Let people who are guarded by you try it. You have tried it. Although the effect is not ideal, at least it will be successful."

"Because you don't understand, you have spent enough time to get to this point. When you want to go further, I suddenly disappeared on the earth, which puts your research in trouble."

"Unfortunately, at this time, the president is also thinking about the Chakra system, so you suggested to form a ten-nation joint research, and provided energy weapons to US soldiers for this purpose, so as to frighten other countries and show their muscles .”

"It's just that I didn't expect that the final direction could not be controlled by you, which led to the current situation, and even excluded you from the insiders."

"Unfortunately, I appeared in front of you at this moment, didn't I?"

In the face of Zhang Lan's soft words, Fury didn't even turn his eyeballs, let alone open his mouth. He stood there like a sculpture, except that his eyeballs still kept avoiding Zhang Lan's sight.

For Zhang Lan's information, he really studied it thoroughly.

"Hey

......"

Faced with Fu Rui's gesture, Zhang Lan let out a long breath, and the exhausted baldness filled the space.

"Phantom, tell Natasha to come in."

Zhang Lan's tone was very light.

Within a second, the door that had been locked opened from the outside. Natasha, wearing a black tights, slid in sideways and quickly closed the door behind her back.

She glanced around the room and realized something was wrong with the atmosphere. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhang Lan, who was facing her, and asked.

"Then...I'm starting to feel like I did something wrong."

Faced with Natasha's self-mockery, Zhang Lan twitched the corner of his mouth in cooperation, stretched out his hand to grab it in mid-air, and a metal badge appeared in his hand.

Black stripes on a white background depict a shield-like dove of peace.

It's the S.H.I.E.L.D. badge.

Zhang Lan put it gently on the table, looked at the badge without any nostalgia, grinned, and said in a calm tone, as if stating that it would rain tonight.

"So, Natasha, I'm going to leave S.H.I.E.L.D., do you want to join me?"

Facing Zhang Lan's extremely plain invitation, Natasha subconsciously turned one ear, raised her left eyebrow, and slightly opened her right eye—she thought she had heard wrong.

After she had time to react, Natasha turned her gaze to her director Fury—he was still like a statue, without any reaction.

No rejection, that's the default.

"What happened? Is there some misunderstanding?" Natasha tried to adjust.

Seeing this, Zhang Lan on the side understood that the current Natasha hadn't reached the point where she didn't obey him.

Smiling, he operated the system, exchanged a character card, walked towards Natasha step by step, took her hand, put the card on her palm, and curled it up.

"This is what I promised you. Only the people I trust most can see it. Just put a drop of your own blood on your forehead and that's it."

"Lan, I..." Natasha wanted to say something.

"Hush!" Zhang Lanyong held Natasha's sexy flaming red lips with his index finger, and said warmly: "It's okay, I have something to deal with now, and it's just not suitable for me to take care of anyone. You can stay at S.H.I.E.L.D. If you don’t want to stay any longer, you can come find me.”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Lan stopped talking, turned around, and traces of blue light lit up from his body. At the same time, the golden sacred clothes slowly emerged, from virtual to real, tightly wrapping Zhang Lan. .

"Om!!"

There was a sound of airflow, and around Zhang Lan, flickering distorted lights appeared, which were wind blades.

The golden wings flashed slightly, and a big hole was opened in the roof of the room without a sound, and Zhang Lan's afterimage slowly disappeared from the spot.

Until this time, Fury, who had always been like a sculpture, made any movement. He stood up, pinched the S.H.I.E.L.D. badge left by Zhang Lan in his hand, looked at Natasha with one eye, glanced up and down, and finally hesitated.

"What did he...give you?"

Hearing this, Natasha tightened her hands on her chest slightly, looked at Fury's eyes that were looking up and down, smiled faintly, and spoke casually.

"I said trust, do you believe it?"

After finishing speaking, Natasha bit the tip of her tongue, pretended to be a demon, and touched her palm, sticking the blood from the tip of her tongue to the card, and sticking it to her forehead.

Immediately, a huge stream of information poured in, making Natasha feel like her head was going to explode, her vision went dark, and she passed out directly.

Before she fainted, she vaguely remembered that there was a pair of large breasts on the front of the card just now.

"Is there any special meaning?"