[Add an existing Black Widow skill to improve it...Fighting Specialization (III) is upgraded to Fighting Specialization (IV)]
It seemed that for just a blink of an eye, Robert felt that all the colors in front of him flickered, as if the photographer in front of him who was taking pictures of him pressed the shutter button of the camera, which instantly lit up the eyes of everyone present.
But Robert knew that he was the only one who could feel this situation.
The others, Dreykov, Natasha, and Alexey, were unaware of the changes in Robert, or they had not yet adapted from the inertia of the previous second.
In the last second, Robert's thoughts had not left the Red Room Base, but fell on the land of the Far North Alliance.
A second ago, Dreykov was still calling Robert a fool, but just when he was about to take further action.
Natasha actually raised her right hand and slowly, slowly pushed the knife away from her neck.
"Na...Natasha, what are you doing...you..."
"It's over." Natasha shook off Dreykov's arm.
"Natasha, you..."
Natasha walked towards Robert slowly.
For the first time, she took a serious look at Robert's appearance - his lips, his strong eyebrows, his cold expression that seemed to have no interest in anything.
"Robert?"
Natasha tried to ask.
Robert couldn't figure out Natasha's current state.
But in short, the look in Natasha's eyes made him at a loss what to do, and her burning eyes seemed to want to eat him alive.
"is it you?"
Robert raised his eyebrows.
"Does she know that I just went to her copy world?"
Robert wasn't sure what Natasha suspected about him, so he simply looked at Dreykov, who had fallen to the ground in fright: "Let's get rid of this guy first."
"Drykov? No, I don't want to focus on that bad old man. I just want to get the answer. Are you Robert?"
"Oh, my good daughter!" Alexey listened at a loss.
"What's wrong with you? Robert is Robert. Isn't he your good friend?"
"That's not what I asked. I know he is Robert, but I want to know if he is the Robert I am looking for."
"Robert are you looking for?!" Alexei asked with a big belly.
"Do you know two Roberts with the same name? Also, if you really know the Robert you are looking for, you won't even recognize his face, right?"
"Yes, you are him. You are so much like him. You are exactly the same as him, you look the same, and you even speak the same way."
Robert passed Natasha and walked towards Dreykov, who was still doubting his life on the ground.
"Dreykov can prove that I am Robert - because he should know that it hurts when I hit him with my fist. In other words, I am Robert who really exists in this world."
"Impossible, impossible..." Dreykov yelled.
"Natasha, how can you possibly overcome my toxins, my mental toxins!"
"Nothing is impossible." Robert knew that it was because he passed through Natasha's copy world that Natasha's strength rose to a higher level.
Moreover, Natasha was unable to resist, partly because she had a fear of Dreykov that she had grown up with since she was a child.
Robert took away the fear, that was all.
"Don't come over, you can't kill me, you can't kill me, I am the master of the Far North Alliance, I am the master of the Far North Alliance!"
"If you kill me, the world will be in chaos and chaos!"
"Thanks to General Dreykov's reminder, killing you now will indeed make the world a mess..."
Robert looked at Natasha: "Now, you should save your compatriots."
"But, you..."
Robert said coldly: "Don't forget the path you have been taking."
"I...I know."
Alexey was horrified to find that Natasha, who had a bad temper, was as docile as a lamb in front of Robert. Even his adoptive father could not experience the gentleness, but Robert was able to enjoy it!
This fact is so incredible!
After all, not long ago, they did not have the current atmosphere...
When Natasha mentioned Robert earlier, her eyes were full of disgust and boredom, which was completely different from the tenderness in front of her.
"This world is really funny."
…
Natasha began to concentrate on rescuing the girls who were controlled by Dreykov, and it was not difficult to do this. First of all, she needed Dreykov's thumbprints. Rob grabbed Dreykov's right arm,
Let his thumb touch the sensor on the table.
"Ok?"
"Ok." Natasha couldn't help but look at Robert, and began to operate piles of codes and programs.
Robert didn't need to worry too much about this. After all, he had witnessed this on the screen and knew that no accident would happen.
"Now... we should talk about you, General Drykov...?"
"I...I am from the Far North Alliance..."
"You don't need to emphasize your position. I am not from the Far North Alliance. In a sense, I seem to be your mortal enemy, that is, from the Inmet Federation..."
A sneer twitched at the corner of Robert's mouth.
"How do you think this matter should be handled?" Robert touched Dreykov's shoulder.
"me……"
"To be honest, I don't really hate you. I'm not very interested in the things you do, and I don't have the time to get involved."
Robert slowly squeezed Dreykov's bones, causing him to scream strangely: "But, you grabbed my girlfriend, Ms. Vanessa, very shamelessly, and also made me
It was very troublesome to get into certain events that I didn't want to experience."
"How do you think you should compensate?"
Dreykov hurriedly searched for his belongings. He touched his trouser pockets and pockets, but found nothing. He gritted his teeth in pain, rolled off the ruby on his thumb, and handed it to Robert.
"I give you this ruby. Please spare my life. I..."
"Okay, I'll let you go."
"I'll punch you... eh?" Alexei rushed over and was about to punch the old guy's teeth to pieces, but stopped his powerful and heavy fist midway.
Alexey doubted his hearing.
"Let you go?"
Robert let Alexey go?
"Robert, are you kidding? What happened today?!"
"I'm not kidding." Robert shook the ruby in his hand.
He felt the spiritual power contained in the ruby.
"I do want to let Dreykov go."
"Why?"
Robert shrugged: "Prepare a helicopter for our general, he should need to return to the Far North Alliance."