Stand User in Marvel Universe

Previously, when her agents had been attacked unknown, she had not witnessed with her own eyes, and although their reports had been received afterwards, they had not witnessed with their own eyes a greater shock.

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“Before I can guarantee my personal safety and freedom, I can only tell you that I am not a mutant or a supernatural, that all my abilities derive from a mysterious qi kung fu, and as for it... you can understand it as a guardian spirit, and I am more accustomed to calling them 'double bodies'. ”

“They?”

Natasha's gaze flashed, and if she hadn't misspoken, it would have meant that this invisible monster, the so-called 'double', was not the only one...

Beyond that, she is also interested in the mysterious Qi Kung in Dior's mouth. If it is a gift or something, then no one may be able to do it, but if it is Qi Kung, does it mean that anyone can practice it?

Some of the power and speed that Dior has shown in previous battles has been appalling, and even her special genetically modified human being is almost incapable of recruiting, if all this is the effect of that mysterious qi, how can Natasha not be allowed to see!

“Can you elaborate on the Qigong you practiced? Don't get me wrong, I'm just surprised you're able to resist bullets.” Natasha's hands were erected on the table, looking up at Dior with a pretty face, like a little girl full of curiosity, yet she knew long ago that Dior, the black widow's fame and her past, had not been fooled by the naivety she had shown at the time.

“Corrugated Qi Gong, that's its name, and I'm the only practitioner in the world, and I call myself the 'Alternate Messenger', well, Miss Natasha, that's all I can give you for the time being, you can report my request, and trust me, I just don't want to be against you guys, that doesn't mean I don't have the ability, so stop those boring little moves, maybe we can try to work together. ”

Dior talked about his abilities for half a day, and it turned out almost as if he hadn't, just saying irrelevant names, and even if S.H.I.E.L.D. spent a lot of time investigating so-called corrugated qi and double positions, it would have been futile in the end.

And Natasha obviously doesn't see it that way, and she thinks it's a good start, and she's particularly interested in what Dior calls cooperation.

“Cooperation?”

“Yes, as you experienced before, I also have a certain therapeutic ability, and if you can't handle it, try contacting me, beauty whitening, and getting your skin back into infancy is fine, of course, you can only get up to 10% off the price. ”

When it comes to business, Dior's got a lot of spirit.

Natasha Tong was a little bit of a cry, she went through so many missions, it was the first time she saw something like this, doing business for S.H.I.E.L.D., it was really...

“Well, that's it for today's conversation, and I'm going to sort out everything you say and hand it over to my superiors, and as for what decisions they're going to make, it's not something I can influence, but I personally think you should put your abilities on the right track, people need us, and there's never been a real peace in the world. ”

“Thank you for your suggestion, but the greater the responsibility, the more I see it as a complete moral kidnapping, and no one will come to save me when I am in despair, then why should anyone else think I should help them? I'm sorry, I don't have a dream of being a world police officer or a national hero, and I don't owe anybody anything, so the only person who really needs me is me and the people around me, that's all. ”

When he said this, Dior's face was particularly serious, he was not a saint, much less noble enough to be willing to sacrifice himself for the safety of some strangers. If it was just a show of hands, maybe he would do it, but if someone was supposed to ask him to do more, then I'm sorry, he couldn't convince himself, why?

Natasha took a deep look at him and got up ready to leave.

“It's best not to leave here in the last few days, we'll build you an X file and you may need to do some tests on your abilities, which will serve as a reference when we come up with a capture plan if you're on the road to crime in the future. ”

Thinking about the character of the other person, Natasha said the next sentence to avoid overreacting. After this brief contact, she found that the other person preferred to put everything on the table and talk about it. In fact, this was fine. They were more afraid to meet someone who couldn't see through their heart and didn't even know what the other person was really thinking.

The fact was, as she thought, that Dior's eyebrows were half picked up, but when she heard the explanation behind her, calm soon returned.

“Everybody needs this? ”

“Everybody! ”

And Natasha went on to add, "Just do a rough competency assessment, and it won't waste much time on you. ”

Dior nodded reluctantly, "See when I've had time lately, knowing that the guests who booked my restaurant location are three days away. ”

Natasha took a deep breath, “I should get going, but I'm sure we'll see each other again soon. ”

“Wait, have you forgotten something yet? ”

“Forgot something? ”

Put a pair on Dior's face right away and I knew you'd look like this, and then hand over a bill...

Natasha took a look, the fire immediately soared up, if she hadn't confirmed her eyes, she couldn't beat someone, she would definitely kick the other person's head off with a whip leg at this moment!

“I can understand the cost of meals, the cost of cleaning, and the cost of repairing the restaurant gate, but what is the cost of this moral loss? Want another $100,000, are you poor? ”

Even if S.H.I.E.L.D. had money, it couldn't be that pitty, and in fact, there's really no institution to pit S.H.I.E.L.D. money.

“Petty, it's not your money anyway, what are you afraid of when you eat and drink at public expense. ”

Dior mumbled in his mouth, taking Natasha's bill on the table, and taking out a pen on it and modifying it, and handing it to her: "Aren't you afraid that so many of you are pointing a gun at me? Isn't it normal to pay for moral damage? For what you just spent on me, I'll give you a discount of $100,000, and $10,000 for moral damages, or I'll sue you in court! ”