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Chapter 5 - 5

"I didn't notice, sorry," Natasha smiled, paid the renovation and accommodation fees to the owner, and then left the hotel.

"I hope you don't reveal my existence," Yang Han suddenly popped out and said.

"Why?" Natasha's heart skipped a beat; she had planned to have S.H.I.E.L.D. research this guy as soon as she returned, so he would leave her body.

After all, having such a strange thing inside her body was unsettling.

Even if he claimed to be harmless, Natasha couldn't just take his word for it; a bad person would never admit to being bad.

"Why? After I leave your body, will you still possess this powerful strength? Will you revert to being a Black Widow, a super Agent? A completely ordinary person?" Yang Han coaxed.

The reason he chose Black Widow was precisely because she had no special abilities; an ordinary person, no matter how strong, could only reach the limits of an ordinary person.

She couldn't compare to technology, nor to Mutants.

Most importantly, he wasn't sure if the X-Men existed; if they did, he would definitely choose the X-Men side.

However, Black Widow's identity allowed her to come into contact with many Mutants and super-powered individuals, so Yang Han chose Black Widow, and he didn't believe Black Widow lacked ambition.

Natasha fell silent. As an Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., she knew many things. In this World, there were Mutants, super-powered individuals, and many powerful people.

And no matter how hard she tried, she would always be just an ordinary person, without any special qualities. Perhaps her beauty could be considered a quality.

But what good was that?

Seeing Natasha's silence, Yang Han pressed on: "To be honest, the reason I chose you is because of your identity as a top Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., able to contact many super-powered individuals, Mutants, and so on.

And I have an ability to replicate the powers of these people, and you can also use these abilities, and the price you pay is merely to temporarily conceal my existence.

What's more, if I leave your sight, do you know what my next host will use the power from me for?"

Yang Han's words swayed Natasha's heart.

He not only gave Natasha a reason to accept him but also expanded a blueprint for her future.

"Furthermore, as a Symbiote, I cannot survive alone; I must rely on a living being.

That is to say, if the person I attach to has a righteous heart, then my power will be used for righteous causes.

If the person I attach to is evil, then my power will certainly be used for evil deeds.

I believe you also don't want a super villain to appear," Yang Han said softly.

Yang Han's final words completely put Natasha at ease.

As for her right hand, which had been covered by Yang Han and lost control earlier, Natasha selectively forgot about it.

The main reason was that Natasha couldn't get past that hurdle in her heart. When Yang Han laid out that grand blueprint, Natasha had already been tempted, and what Yang Han said was just to make Natasha understand that what she was doing was right.

"Alright, we must agree on three chapters.

First, you cannot eat people.

Second, you must not do anything harmful to humans.

Third, you must stay inside my body.

If you can do these three things, then! I can keep your existence a secret," Natasha said with a slight curl of her lips.

Chapter Six: The Peculiar Thinking of Women

Upon hearing Natasha's words, Yang Han chuckled inwardly. "It's done!"

Natasha also had her own considerations. Although she was a top Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. and well-informed, she was ultimately just an ordinary person, a very long-lived ordinary person, but precisely because of her ordinariness, she was unwilling to remain ordinary.

"Of course, these are minor matters," Yang Han agreed without hesitation. These three conditions were nothing to him.

"Then, happy cooperation," Natasha said with a slight smile.

"Do you want to witness your true power?" Yang Han suddenly asked.

"Can it be even stronger?" Natasha raised an eyebrow. She already felt superhuman; could she really become even stronger?

"Naturally. Do you want to try it? Trust me, once you witness this power, you'll feel that my choosing you is your honor," Yang Han said proudly.

Natasha rolled her eyes, thinking, 'You're getting ahead of yourself, aren't you?' However, she was also somewhat curious about what power this Yang Han could bestow upon her.

New York was currently in chaos, with gangs everywhere, especially Hell's Kitchen, which was a paradise for criminals.

"Hey, stop! Put my bag down!" A figure dashed past Natasha's side.

It was a Black Man, holding an exquisite ladies' shoulder bag.

Behind him, a girl with a very Asian-like appearance was chasing.

"Is that... Skye?" Yang Han looked at the delicate-faced young girl, finding her somewhat familiar.

After a brief thought, memories of this girl surfaced in his mind.

As a top Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., if Natasha didn't see it, there was nothing she could do, but if she did see it, she wouldn't ignore it.

She immediately turned and chased after the Black Man.

Her agile figure moved through the streets. Her physique was already extremely strong, and with the power amplification Yang Han provided after coexisting with her, she caught up to the Large Black Man with almost no effort.

"Get lost, bitch, this is none of your business," the Large Black Man snarled when he saw Natasha chasing him.

What he needed now was to escape; going to the Police station was not a good experience.

Natasha's face instantly darkened. This filthy guy dared to curse her?

Natasha instantly closed the distance, lifting her leg and kicking the Large Black Man in the backside, causing him to stumble, lose his balance, and fall face-first into the dirt.

"Motherfucker, you bitch!" The Large Black Man scrambled to his feet, glaring fiercely at Natasha, and raised his palm, as big as a fan, to strike Natasha's face.

Natasha reached out, grabbed the Large Black Man's wrist, spun around, and with a sudden powerful pull of both arms, executed an over-the-shoulder throw, slamming him to the ground.

A dull thud echoed, and faint cracks appeared on the ground where he landed.

Natasha was also a little surprised to see these cracks. When she threw this guy, it felt like he had no weight at all; she easily threw him down.

Seeing him curled up and groaning, Natasha pouted, 'Serves him right!'

She reached down, picked up the small ladies' shoulder bag from the ground, and walked towards Skye, who was full of surprise and astonishment.

Skye never expected such a beautiful woman to be so brutal and violent.

That move just now was something no ordinary person could pull off!

"Here, your bag," Natasha handed the small ladies' shoulder bag to Skye, smiling.

"Thanks, there wasn't really anything in it anyway," Skye scratched her head awkwardly. There wasn't much money in her bag at all.

"But, can you teach me a few moves? Next time I encounter this kind of situation, I can also take down these bastards," Skye looked at Natasha, mimicking a few moves, and asked expectantly.

"Of course, this is my address, but I won't be home often," Natasha wrote down one of her addresses for Skye. As a top Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., she couldn't have a lot of time for vacations.

Most of her time was spent on missions.

"Thank you so much!" Skye, holding the note in her hand, happily walked away.

Natasha watched Skye leave, feeling a bit envious. At that age, she had already become an Agent of the Red Room, undergoing arduous training every day and completing life-or-death missions.

Even after all these years, she was still doing her old job.

"What was the true power you mentioned earlier?" Natasha came back to her senses and asked softly.

She felt like she hadn't used much strength just now, yet she had easily thrown a man weighing about 160 to 170 pounds with an over-the-shoulder throw, even cracking the ground.

Without testing, she didn't know her limits, but this guy said that this was not the true power he had given her.

So, what exactly was her true power?

"You'll experience it when the time comes," Yang Han said in a very calm tone, as if he didn't want to reveal any information.

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