Chapter 175 Jason is still a child, don't kill him
"BOSS, you are too harsh, especially for a lady."
Natasha touched her bruised face and looked in the mirror and was very dissatisfied. Even if the wounds healed, scars would remain. In other words, she was disfigured.
As a female agent, disfigurement meant taking a back seat. She was laid off at the age of 16!
Natasha was very unhappy when she woke up with a new boss and was betrayed by her colleagues, but the reality was that she had to endure the discomfort. She could not be hostile to Russell, and could not even resist any of the other party's requests, even if Russell asked her
Like this, she has to be like this, not like that.
Russell didn't say anything, he grabbed Natasha's chin, reached out and pulled out a chicken leg out of thin air, opened her mouth, and stuffed the whole thing in with the bones.
Before Natasha could react, her mouth was filled with greasy food, and Russell slapped her back hard. She straightened her back and swallowed the chicken drumstick with a slurp.
"Ugh! Cough cough——"
Out of the instinct of swallowing foreign objects, Natasha bent down and put her hand into her mouth, trying to spit out the unknown object she had eaten, but all the acidic water in her stomach was vomited out, and the chicken legs were still missing.
"BOSS, what is that?"
Natasha asked stiffly. The moment she raised her head, she saw herself in the mirror and froze in place. She touched her face in disbelief and found that all her injuries had recovered, her skin could be broken by a blow, and even the slightest bruise was gone.
can not see.
Not only that, the burns left by the electric shock and the hidden wounds left by training on the body were also completely eradicated. With a light touch on the whole body, it seemed as if one could fly by just tapping his arms.
She can't fly unless Russell uses a certain skill on her. This is just a metaphor to describe Natasha's current state of being very good!
"BOSS, what is that?"
The same question, but with a completely different tone. Natasha stared at Russell with gleaming eyes, hugged his arm, and rubbed it with a powerful object: "BOSS, is that thing still there? My injury is not there yet."
get well."
Russell pressed her face and pushed it aside: "No more, that's my last inventory."
Bah, who believes it?
Natasha curled her lips. Although she didn't see the appearance of the unknown object clearly, the item that instantly healed all injuries was absolutely priceless. If it were the last item in stock, Russell would never use it on her.
Russell looked at Natasha up and down, causing goosebumps to appear all over the latter's body: "Romanov, do you know why I cured you?"
Natasha subconsciously took two steps back and said with a dry smile: "BOSS, just call me Natasha, no need to be so polite."
If it was because of her beauty, Natasha herself didn't believe it. After all, the interrogation process was like disfigurement. If she really wanted to say the reason, she believed that the reason for treatment and slavery were the same, and Russell saw her value.
Russell put on a smiling face and said pleasantly: "Natasha, do you long for power?"
"No, I want to be an ordinary person!" Sensing the bad intentions, Natasha shook her head repeatedly and said skillfully: "BOSS, if you are still short of people, I can recommend a few to you. They are the Red Room
The best people, if you choose them at random, are better than me. In fact, I can't even compare to one of their little fingers."
"Really, but I think you are much better than them."
"No, no, that's because you haven't seen with your own eyes how good they are..." In order to protect herself, Natasha decisively pulled out the scapegoat: "Otherwise, I will take you to the red room and collect them all."
Grab it."
Russell pondered for a moment: "Don't worry, we'll talk about the red room later."
Natasha laughed dryly and said: "Then I..."
Russell patted Natasha on the shoulder, smiled kindly and said, "Don't worry, I'm very optimistic about you."
"hehe!"
…
At the underground end of the base, the laboratory!
Researchers came and went, repeatedly confirming that the previously damaged instruments had been repaired. Natasha lay helpless in the cold experimental cabin. Knowing that the experiment was enhanced by super soldiers, she kept stinking. In her opinion,
This is no different from seeking death. She also regards the experimental cabin as her final destination, a coffin made of steel.
With a slender figure of 1.7 meters, wearing sports shorts and a bra, Natasha's voluptuous curves made researchers peek at her from time to time. It must be said that she really knows how to use her beauty, even without saying a word.
A casual look can make the researchers' hearts beat faster.
A few obsessed guys couldn't bear to see Natasha lose her beauty, so they persuaded Russell to change the target and keep her for leisure and relaxation.
Russell slapped them over, told these guys to get out, and took charge of the overall situation himself. The same as Bucky's strengthening steps, the second experiment was a familiar one, microinjection into the muscle groups, allowing the cells to change, and then stably inputting electricity, using VITA
The rays penetrate the whole body and complete the strengthening and reorganization of cells.
Natasha's tenacity was beyond Russell's expectations. She was indeed a high-quality female agent produced by the Red Room. Her ability to withstand pain was somewhat stronger than Bucky's.
In the plan, Russell would use a contract to control Natasha to survive the ordeal, but she managed to survive on her own. Only when the VITA ray was charged to more than 80%, she couldn't help but let out a scream.
The experiment ended perfectly. Natasha's whole body was soaked with sweat, and she stood in the experimental cabin panting. Her skin was fair, the curves of her limbs were much slimmer than before the experiment, her chest muscles were developed, she had evolved from ordinary 3D to IMAX-3D, and her facial features had also changed.
She became softer, and all her feminine advantages were magnified.
Russell took out his notebook and wrote down a piece of text: Super Soldier Serum has body shaping effects.
Breathing became rapid in the laboratory. A group of researchers gathered around and tried to help Natasha out of the experimental cabin, but they were knocked down one by one by her feet. The process of rebirth was too painful, and she needed to have sex.
Due to the pressure, Russell couldn't help it, so he made the lewd researchers his target.
"BOSS!!!"
Natasha gritted her teeth and looked at Russell. If possible, she really wanted to die with Russell.
"Natasha, how do you feel?" Russell closed the notebook and looked around Natasha. The American butt still didn't appear. Steve was born with weirdness. In terms of erectness, Natasha was far inferior to him.
.
"I'm fine, I just want to kill someone."
"Okay, I'll choose an opponent for you. If you can kill it, you can." Russell nodded. After experiencing the inhumane transformation, Natasha really needed to vent, so she took the opportunity to test her combat parameters.
Russell took Natasha to the metal-structured training room. On the other side, Bucky, who was confused, was also brought over. The soldiers accompanying him also pushed two shelves filled with cold weapons.
The door was sealed, and Russell stayed in the laboratory to watch the battle, holding the Thunder Beast that acted as a brake pad in his arms.
"BOSS, is he also someone who has been strengthened with the serum?" Natasha looked at Bucky warily. The latter's eyes were lifeless at the moment, but he was exuding a beast-like sense of aggression. He was a very dangerous character, without
Before strengthening, Natasha asked herself that she didn't dare to fight Bucky.
Russell nodded: "Yes, just a friendly reminder, be careful with his mechanical arm. That is my proud work."
Natasha was picking through the shelves, holding a dagger, shaking it, and throwing it back: "BOSS, do you mind if I dismantle his mechanical arm?"
"I don't mind, if you can do it, I will be very happy." Russell said, took two steps back, and whispered to Bucky: "Winter Soldier! Robot arm! Box truck♂! Buttocks!"
These words are Bucky's activation switch. Russell made them up casually without any special meaning.
Bucky's distracted eyes gradually became colder, and he rushed towards Natasha with a tiger roar. He started very fast, and in almost the blink of an eye, the metal fist was close to Natasha's temple.
Natasha leaned sideways, grasped the incoming mechanical arm with both hands, turned over in the air, straightened her scissor legs, clamped Bucky's head, and fell to the ground with him.
Cross arms!
Natasha hugged the mechanical arm with both hands and clamped her legs together. One leg pressed against Bucky's neck, and the other leg pressed against his chest, locking him to the ground.
A practical technique that can force the opponent to surrender. Used by women, it can make up for the gap in strength. But against mechanical opponents, this technique is of little significance. Bucky snorted coldly, and the mechanical arm bent with force, and Na was tightly bound.
Tasha threw it up in the air.
ten minutes later……
The door to the training room opened, and Bucky lost power as if there was a power outage. He was shackled and taken away by researchers.
Natasha covered the bruises on her face and said angrily: "BOSS, this is not fair, part of him is not human."
"Okay, let's change the opponent." Russell thought for a moment, picked up the hair on the back of the Thunder Beast's neck, and lifted it up in the air: "How is it? Are you confident?"
Natasha shook her head sincerely. During the experiment, she had seen an enlarged version of the Thunder Beast, which was not a species on earth at all.
"Jason, come here and fight Natasha."
Jason walked out of the shadows outside the training room and looked at Natasha condescendingly, his eyes as cold and ruthless as his mask.
Natasha pursed her lips and grinned: "BOSS, I like this opponent very much."
Women are all petty. Natasha remembered Jason's hospitality to her before. The wound was healed, but the pain was still engraved in her heart.
Russell said seriously: "Natasha, I want to warn you first, don't take the opportunity to retaliate. This is just a test, Jason is still a child, don't beat him to death."
Natasha picked up the dagger: "Of course, I promise I won't kill him!"