Mystery in Marvel

Late at night, New York, a city that never sleeps, is not as lively as people imagine. Except for several famous scenic spots such as Times Square, the Statue of Liberty, and Manhattan neighborhoods, which are crowded, other places are not as popular as ordinary second- and third-tier cities in China. lively. .

The freest city is also the cradle most likely to breed evil.Therefore, even for New Yorkers who love liveliness and freedom, once night falls in most areas, the flow of people will quickly drop sharply. In order not to become victims of the frequent shootings in this liberal city, people stay home early.

Chinatown is unusually deserted at night. The dim street lights are on. There are only some wild cats and dogs wandering on the road. As for the occasional people, they are just homeless people who want to try their luck at the garbage dump.

"Barton, have you noticed the situation?" Natasha, who was sitting on the roof eating an orange, yawned out of boredom.She just returned from her mission in the UK yesterday, where she captured a major drug lord and organized two gangs of armed gangs. As soon as she came back, she heard that someone was using alien weapons to cause riots in New York.

It happens that the other Avengers except Barton have their own matters to deal with. For the sake of safety, only two of them can be dispatched now.

Barton was standing on the top of a building in the distance, with a special lens hanging on his right eye. Under his surveillance, the entire Chinatown was shrouded in his sight. The slightest movement would not escape his eyes.

It is precisely because of his presence that Natasha behaves so casually. After all, the other party's extraordinary eyesight and archery skills have caused even gods and aliens to suffer a lot from him.

"No suspicious person was found." Barton thought for a while, and then said: "Based on the location, time, and ambush location of the other party, after a simple investigation, we came to the conclusion that it should be roughly in the Chinatown area."

"But this is only based on the premise that the other party is an ordinary person with limited mobility..."

Natasha heard Barton's verbose words in the earphones and replied impatiently: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Then I heard the voice on the other side of the earphone pause for a moment, and then said: "I think you can rest. After all, I can handle this task alone."

"Ha! I don't know if your daughter has ever said that your ability to care about people is not average."

Faced with Natasha's sharp ridicule, Hawkeye replied unceremoniously: "At least my wife is beautiful, right?"

Meaningless bickering can be considered a good pastime on such a boring night.

But soon, Eagle Eye noticed a sneaky figure walking out of the back door of a noodle shop: "Natasha, do you remember the noodle shop where we had noodles earlier?"

"Is there something going on?" Natasha's voice came from the earphones. Barton saw that Natasha, who was hiding on the roof, had already started to move.

"Well." Barton turned a small knob on the lens, and the picture of the person he was staring at became clearer and clearer, and soon he reported the other person's identity: "It's the store owner, and the things in his bag are very Danger, the system has detected a high energy source."

Natasha was sneaking quickly on the roof, as agile as a black cat, as invisible as a shadow. She didn't make a sound as she climbed over the bricks. When she came to the top of the target, the man on the ground didn't even notice. Natasha just needs to jump down and knock the man out, and the mission is over.

Just when Natasha wanted to quickly solve the task so she could go back to sleep, Barton's exclamation sounded from the earphones: "Be careful!"

With her extraordinary fighting skills, Natasha turned sideways and dodged the moment she heard the warning. The violent movement pressed several tiles, and the crisp collision sound naturally disturbed the target person. Barton I saw the man looking up at the top of his head, and then quickly left.

As soon as Natasha turned over and raised her head, she could see nothing but a palm that was getting bigger and bigger.

It was just a palm that didn't look thick, and even a little delicate. But at this moment, it completely occupied all of Natasha's sight, as if it was this hand everywhere, everywhere. Only this one hand!

Natasha was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat. Her tempered body responded much faster than her brain.

She bent her body like a bow, stretched out her limbs at the same time, and her whole body suddenly flew backwards like a fully stretched spring. She didn't even care about the three or four-story space behind her. She only wanted to separate herself from this. A hand's distance away.

But she failed!

This hand finally pressed against the empty Natasha's face at an unreasonable speed and an unreasonable angle, and then there was a bang, a powerful shock wave erupted directly in front of Natasha, and a transparent aura It exploded, and Natasha, who was knocked away by the impact, crashed directly into the glass of the building opposite and fell to the ground without moving. She didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

An arrow flashing with red light struck through the air. The black shadow floating in the air waved his right hand, and an invisible twisting wave spread. The arrow that hit it immediately lost its strength and fell to the ground crookedly. Then It triggered a large explosion.

The rich black energy enveloped Sora's body, like a cloak, the black energy was loose and undissipated, tightly wrapping the other person except his hands and feet. Even on his face, only two red shimmers representing eyes could be seen.

When he turned his attention to Barton, who was still far away, Barton secretly thought something bad, and then saw the other party approaching him quickly with a ghost-like movement. He disappeared within two or three seconds from a distance of several hundred meters, knowing that he Barton, who couldn't run anymore, shot several arrows in succession.

The arrows that had been set long ago caused an explosion before they were about to be shot down by the opponent, but the heavy explosion, fire, and impact did not seem to interfere with the opponent's actions.

I saw a black shadow rushing out directly from the fire, and in the blink of an eye, a palm, with the aura of covering the sky and the sun, instantly occupied Barton's entire field of vision.

stab...

Just when Barton was already frustrated, the expected impact did not appear. Instead, a strange falling feeling suddenly appeared. As the palm of his sight became smaller and smaller, he saw a circle that seemed to be made of electric sparks. When in sight.

The aperture dissipated, and Natasha was moved to the sofa opposite Barton at some point. As for Barton, who fell on the sofa, he was obviously still in shock.

"Well... would you like a cup of tea?" After a short silence, Dr. Stern asked, but it seemed that there was no need to ask. At some point, Barton, who was already holding the teacup, took a sip of tea. Then he thanked the doctor: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, but I would also like to thank you for helping me find this wizard. And judging from some of the abilities he displayed, it looks very much like ghost and undead spells."

"It's very close to a spirit body, but it also seems to be some kind of virtualization method. As for that strange black smoke, it should be some kind of magical substance..."

Faced with Dr. Strain's random thoughts, which slowly brought in a lot of strange words, Barton looked confused: "Well...doctor, how about you open a portal back to the headquarters for me first?"

"no problem."

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