All Gods: I Became a God by Loading Templates

With the help of the Anmanette card converter, Lin Bei gained a deeper understanding of how to borrow the power of the dark dimension, and flashes of inspiration kept appearing in his mind.

In the Dark Dimension.

Dormammu frowned as he watched a planet slowly wither and crumble into dust before him.

"They've been captured by the Ancient One again?"

"It really is an insect, no, even smaller than an insect!"

"Could it be..."

Dormammu was reminded of unpleasant memories and immediately severed the energy channel linking him to Amanette.

Lin Bei raised an eyebrow. "Why did that stingy guy disconnect again?"

Seeing that the magic circle on the ground was still usable, he activated it again.

Dormammu's image reappeared in Amanette's mind.

It's the same familiar dark dimension scene.

Anmanette hadn't even spoken yet.

Dormammu roared furiously, "Damn bugs! Damn thieves! I've found out! You won't get any power from me!"

Amanette was stunned for a moment, "We've been found out already?!"

I told you things shouldn't happen more than three times!

Dormammu's eyes were fixed on Amanette. "Insect, don't fall into my hands..."

Dormammu had barely begun his harsh words when Amanette vanished.

"Ahhhh!" Dormammu roared in a fit of impotent rage, shattering countless stars.

"How is it?" Lin Bei asked anxiously.

Amanette shrugged. "We've been found out."

"It makes sense that Dormammu was discovered given his intelligence. Oh well, I just thought of a good idea."

After saying that, Lin Bei waved to Anmanette, and the Set Stone on Anmanette's body flew into Lin Bei's hand.

At the same time, Anmanette was also swallowed up by Lin Bei's dimensional space.

Looking at the Set Stone in his hand, he saw a series of magic circles lift it into the air, slowly merging it into the gem's interior.

Dormammu's mark began to appear on the surface of the Set Stone.

The familiar power of the Dark Dimension began to emerge from the Stone of Set.

Compared to the previous two times, this is like a stream, and the key is that it keeps flowing.

Lin Bei casually tossed it into his own dimensional space.

"Alright, the matter is now settled."

"Since we've finally come out, let's grab some afternoon tea while we're at it!"

A portal appeared in front of Lin Bei, and he stepped through it.

It appeared directly in a small alley.

The robes on his body also changed rapidly, and the mage's attire in Kamar-Taj transformed into a trench coat.

Walk into the pastry shop across the street.

Order a few pastries and a glass of juice casually.

Natasha walked up to the counter just then. "A coffee and a cream ring, please."

Natasha suddenly frowned, a sense of familiarity rising in her mind when she passed by Lin Bei just now.

'No way! What a coincidence! I actually bumped into it?'

'No, no, no, maybe they look alike, but that's not necessarily true. Asians all look pretty much the same.'

Natasha sat down directly in front of Lin Bei and stared intently at his face.

Lin Bei looked at the red-haired beauty in front of him and thought, "Everyone says Westerners develop quickly, but this one is developing way too fast!"

Why is she staring at me like that? Does she have a crush on me?

As Natasha saw Lin Bei smile at her, she began to mentally sketch out a profile of his personality.

The term "end" can be summed up in three words: LSP (Lifestyles of Private Space).

“I know a hotel that doesn’t require ID,” Natasha said softly.

Lin Bei raised an eyebrow. "So direct?"

Natasha suddenly remembered that Asians seemed to be more shy, and she secretly scolded herself for being so direct.

Lin Bei readily agreed, "But I like it. Is that hotel far away?"

Natasha laughed and said, "It's not far~ It's right on this street. I've booked a room there temporarily."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's hurry up!" Lin Bei recognized the pretty girl in front of him.

Isn't that the infamous Black Widow?

There are two versions circulating online: one is that in the comics, Natasha was born in the 40s, and the other is that in the cinematic universe, she was born in the 80s.

However, judging from the current situation, Natasha in front of us clearly represents the third version.

He is very young, but his body has already undergone initial modifications.

Their physical fitness is better than that of the average person.

They have also received professional training.

A female secret agent?

Lin Bei's mind immediately flashed through numerous action movies of this genre, such as those set in hell or those involving white fluid.

They arrived at the room that Natasha had temporarily booked.

Lin Bei stepped forward and put his arm around Natasha's waist.

Natasha's expression turned cold, then she quickly put on a fake smile and said in a low voice, "Aren't you going to take a shower?"

As she spoke, she tried to break free from Lin Bei's embrace.

He couldn't help but curse inwardly: How can this guy be so strong?

Suddenly Natasha stopped all her movements.

"I'll help you wash it later~" Lin Bei said, his hands moving quickly.

Before Natasha could even react, the two were already completely naked.

She was then thrown onto the bed by Lin Bei.

"Oh no!" Natasha exclaimed as she watched Lin Bei slowly approach. "People will die!"

Lin Bei quickly reassured him, "No, don't worry! You'll just feel a little full."

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Suppressing her physical reactions, Natasha never expected things to go this far.

My intention was clearly to lure people in, take their stuff, and then find out where it was.

How come I ended up being the one who got taken down?

While enduring Lin Bei's assault, Natasha, displaying remarkable flexibility, struggled to hook her backpack on the chair beside the bed with her feet.

Despite the cramping sensation in his legs, a pair of dark handcuffs were caught between his toes. He quickly squeezed his legs together and used a technique called "Xi Ba Jiu Ju" to turn the tables and take control.

He flashed the handcuffs in his hand.

Lin Bei raised an eyebrow. "Oh~ there's also a props race?"

“Yes, yeah,” Natasha said, her voice trembling.

They handcuffed Lin Bei's hands to the headboard.

"Boo~!"

He then got up from Lin Bei's body.

With a cold expression, he took a pistol from the backpack beside him.

Lin Bei exclaimed, "No way! The friendly match isn't even over yet, and they're already turning on each other?"

Natasha said expressionlessly, "It's halftime now. If you answer my questions honestly..."

The second half isn't impossible.

"Oh, right, I haven't asked your name yet," Lin Bei asked casually.

“Pottery,” Natasha blurted out.

"Oh, I thought your name was Natalia Romanova."

“What!” Natasha’s face showed a hint of confusion and surprise.

Then his expression turned cold. "How do you know my name!"

Lin Bei didn't answer, but instead tempted him, "Do you want power? Do you want revenge?"

Natasha's eyes glazed over for a moment, then she quickly regained her senses and pressed the cold muzzle of the gun against Lin Bei's forehead.

"Although I don't know how you know my name."

But please answer my questions properly from now on.

You don't want to get a red card, do you?

Lin Bei said unhappily, "What I hate most is someone pointing a gun at me."

Whether it's made of iron or flesh!

I advise you to put the gun down, otherwise you might go into shock!

"And do you think you can threaten me with just a small pistol?"

What gives you confidence?