Robert looked at the shiny wall clock in the corner. It seemed that Dreykov's prediction might not be so accurate. He had been waiting here for about three minutes from the time he caught Dreykov's fist to now.
But it seems that Dreykov is not aware of this problem. He is completely immersed in his beautiful fantasy, thinking that Robert will inevitably fall under the siege of Antonia and a group of black widows.
Even Natasha didn't believe that Robert would be safe and sound. She anxiously wanted to ask Robert to leave several times, but seeing that Robert seemed to turn a deaf ear to those words, she had no choice but to prepare as if she was ready to die.
Robert glanced at Natasha.
It can only be said that Black Widow was indeed greatly influenced by Dreykov.
The thing that accompanied Natasha most during her childhood was shadow, and almost all of the shadows came from Dreykov.
Even though she is now full-fledged, she looks at Dreykov as the conservatives who abolished the imperial system look at the abdicated emperor.
Of course, the most intuitive reason for Natasha to come to this conclusion is the gap in the number of people.
Not only are they at a huge disadvantage in terms of numbers, but they also seem to be completely overwhelmed by Dreykov's group in terms of combat effectiveness.
These black widows, who are like robots and are not afraid of death, almost drowned Robert and Natasha as soon as they appeared.
There are fifteen black widows in total.
Moreover, each of these fifteen Black Widows has a slender and explosive figure, and they obviously have street-level strength.
Although their strength is not comparable to that of the outstanding Natasha, the combined power of fifteen street-level warriors is like a roaring landslide.
Black Widow's forehead was slightly soaked with sweat.
The fifteen black widows didn't say anything when they saw Robert and Natasha. They were like puppets with forbidden orders, standing still.
Dreykov clapped his hands: "My daughter hasn't arrived yet... Oh, she's here!"
Antonia broke through the door, attracting the attention of Robert and Natasha.
But their eyes were quickly attracted by a red pendant on Antonia's feet.
Alexei…
He actually became a leg pendant for Antonia!
Judging from his embarrassed appearance, he must have been dragged all the way here by Antonia!
"I met this guy on the road! Uh... Natasha! And, these... these black widows... oh, my God!"
Alexey rubbed his eyes and crawled to the side of Robert and Natasha.
"Alexei... do you just put your hope in this idiot?" Dreykov curled his lips.
Seeing an old acquaintance, Alexei's mood unexpectedly cooled down. It is conceivable that thanks to Todrykov, Alexei, who was living in a free prison, was not happy to meet his old friend again.
There is no jealousy and hatred when seeing an enemy.
Robert discovered that Alexei did have some shadow of a hero...
"It turns out it's you, old guy! Why, is your grandma okay? I forgot to tell you. In fact, your wife and I have an unpredictable relationship..."
A series of rumbling words spewed out of Alexei's mouth like bullets fired by a Gatling machine gun.
Robert quickly forgot all about his previous comments about Alexey.
There are shadows of heroes...
It would be better to say that there are elements of street gangsters...
But then again, aren’t all heroes so approachable?
Unlike Robert and Natasha, who couldn't help laughing, Dreykov's face grew darker as he listened.
"Shut up! Shut up! I tell you to shut up!"
"You know, I am an upright man. I originally wanted to refuse, but you know, no real man would refuse such an exciting woman. You should have tried it... then..."
"Antonia! Tear his mouth to pieces, tear it to pieces!"
…
Antonia strode forward.
In her electronic screen perspective, two men and one woman were marked with red hostile marks, and one of them, a fat man, seemed to be her target.
Antonia didn't know why she wanted to hit this man. Just like this man blocked her way before, logically she didn't need to clear him out.
It's the same situation now. She doesn't know why she is targeting this man.
Maybe, just because of a thought?
But where did this idea come from?
Antonia wanted to continue thinking deeply, but as soon as her consciousness touched the depths of her soul, her whole head would hurt like needles, as if someone had wrapped a layer of sharp burrs deep in her soul.
, as long as her consciousness comes close, she will be riddled with holes.
Antonia simply stopped thinking about it and just followed the order that came from nowhere.
As long as you don't feel pain, that's fine.
Just like killing those people before, just smash the fat man's head with one fist.
Antonia took action, she raised her fist, and just as she was about to hit Alexei's face impartially, Antonia found that her body was floating unexpectedly.
She looked towards her chest.
It's not that she can fly, it's because a ball of ink-colored mercury stuck to her chest at some point.
And this mercury is like chewing gum that has been chewed and drawn. One part of the chewing gum is on your body, and the other end...
Next to that fat man, in the center of the palm of a lean man!
How did he do that?
…
Changing weapons!
Robert used the skill of transforming weapons. He wanted to test whether he could fight with sticky mercury like Drake. The results seemed to be quite good.
Antonia was easily lifted into the air by Mercury.
It's just that Mercury's defense is still too low. In front of Antonia, a regional hero, there is only the fate of being crushed.
"What was that move just now?" Dreykov was surprised and unsure. He had not had similar emotions for a long time. Even when Robert suddenly appeared in front of him, he had never been so out of control.
But this inexplicable material...
"Antonia, imitate!"
Antonia seemed to have heard the order coming from somewhere again, and used the computer to load and imitate Robert's skills.
Imitation skills?
Rob looked weird. How many times had he encountered a hero with imitation skills?
I remember meeting a Crossbones not long ago, and he was also a person with imitation skills.
It's just that the crossbones' imitation seems to rely on talent or memory, and the robot-like thing in front of me imitates other people's fighting skills through a high-tech helmet worn on its face?
Robert had doubts, but he knew that Antonia could not imitate his skills no matter what.
Because his "Transforming Weapon" skill is based on "Hell Fire" to exert its effect.
If Robert didn't have the Hellfire, he wouldn't be able to conjure a weapon similar to mercury with his bare hands.
And without the blessing of "Black Hell Fire", it is impossible for Antonia to imitate his "mercury attack" just now!
How can it be?!
When Dreykov saw that there was no movement from Antonia for a long time, he suddenly panicked.
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