Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

After an unknown amount of time, the ice tornado gradually dissipated, and the entire fifth underground level was transformed into a world of ice and snow.

Tony cautiously surveyed the icy world; in fact, even his suit was frozen solid.

However, his suit was designed with a constant temperature system from the beginning, which is why he was not affected at all while inside the mech.

Looking at the girls frozen in place, Tony couldn't help but ask:

"Won't these girls freeze to death?"

"No, it won't happen." Peter had returned to normal, his tone incredibly relaxed.

"They won't die anytime soon. After we deal with Drekoff, the mastermind behind it all, I'll treat them and they'll be fine."

Tony: ...

You're making me look silly.

……

After confirming that the female agents in the red room were not dead, the group headed towards the last floor.

After Natasha tore the iron door on the sixth floor to shreds with one claw, she was surprised to find that the door at the end of the corridor was open.

"They didn't run away?" Natasha was somewhat taken aback.

"Not only did they not run away," Peter said, suppressing a smile after omitting his eye roll.

"He was even confidently curled up in the boss's chair, clipping his nails."

Tony: ...

What should I do if I feel like the whole world is full of Zhuang Bifan? I need help urgently.

As Natasha and her two companions entered the office at the end of the corridor, the huge boss's chair in the middle of the office turned around, revealing a slightly overweight, middle-aged white man with a Mediterranean hairstyle—it was none other than Derekov, the mastermind behind the Red Room!

Drekoff slowly clipped his nails, speaking without looking up:

"You've finally arrived."

He spoke as if he had been waiting for Peter and the others for a long time.

His nonchalant demeanor clearly touched upon some painful memories of Natasha's past.

She flashed forward and instinctively rushed towards Drekoff.

But before she could reach Drekoff, two figures descended from the sky, blocking Natasha's path from the left and right.

Upon seeing the two people, Natasha froze on the spot, her ferocious expression turning into one of astonishment and complexity.

Clearly, there's a story behind this.

Peter looked up at the two women opposite Natasha.

The one on the left has a high blonde ponytail, and her eyes reveal a barely concealed anger.

The one on the right is wearing a tight-fitting battle suit with a cape, but his helmet has been removed, revealing a "two-faced" appearance with one side fair and flawless and the other side severely burned.

Because he was familiar with the plot, he immediately recognized the two as Natasha's "sister" Yelena and "Taskmaster" Antonia Drekoff!

"Yelena".

Natasha spoke softly, her voice trembling slightly.

Yelena's lips trembled slightly, but she didn't speak. Her eyes remained unchanged, still revealing intense anger.

Drekoff was clearly very pleased with this. He admired the expression on Natasha's face and said with a smug look on his face:

"How does it feel to see your long-lost sister and... my poor daughter whom you killed?"

Upon hearing this, Natasha trembled slightly, her gaze instinctively lowered, and she dared not meet the eyes of the two people in front of her.

If Natasha had ever wronged anyone in her life, the answer would undoubtedly be these two people in front of her.

She felt sorry for Yelena, her fake sister.

Because when she escaped the Red House, she could have taken Yelena with her.

But... she didn't know if Yelena remembered that experience like she did, or even if Yelena still treated her like an older sister.

Therefore, in order to escape the red house as much as possible, she chose to leave without saying goodbye.

He escaped his misery alone, leaving his sister Yelena alone in the red house to continue her dreary and hopeless life.

As for Antonia, she was a pitiful person who was killed by her.

After escaping the Red Room, Natasha tried to rescue the other female agents inside.

For this reason, she launched several assassination attempts against Drekoff.

In her final assassination attempt, she detonated Derekov's secret office.

Little did they know that Drekoff's innocent daughter, Antonia, was also present at the scene.

She was caught in the crossfire and was completely engulfed by the explosion.

Antonia's terrified and panicked look as she was engulfed in flames remained a haunting nightmare for Black Widow for a long time afterward.

Upon seeing these two people again, she was completely at a loss, filled with guilt, and had no idea what to do.

Unlike the flustered Scarlett Johansson and the bystander Tony.

Peter remained calm throughout. His gaze swept over the cracks in the walls and the vents of the room before finally settling on Drekoff, a slight smile unconsciously playing on his lips.

Drekoff, whose attention was entirely on Natasha, did not notice the smile.

He was also laughing at this moment, and his laughter was far more triumphant than Peter's:

"As my most perfect work, you have disappointed me greatly."

As he spoke, he took out a small remote control from his hand, quietly pressed a button on it, and then said:

"Natasha, you shouldn't have betrayed me, and you definitely shouldn't have come back!"

The moment the button was pressed, Yelena and Antonia, who were like robots, suddenly reacted.

The smile on Drekoff's face changed from confidence to arrogance.

He pointed to Peter and Tony watching the show in the distance and shouted imperiously:

"Go! Go and capture them, make them my puppets too!"

The moment the words left her lips, Yelena and Antonia reacted instantly.

But... they had barely taken a step when Natasha grabbed them from the left and right, pinning them to the spot as if they were chicks.

Ok? !

Drekoff's expression changed.

He pressed the remote control again in disbelief, and then gave the order:

"Let go, together with Yelena and Antonia..."

He stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence because he noticed that Natasha's gaze remained unchanged.

No, it would be inaccurate to say that there has been no change at all.

In fact, at this moment, Natasha's beautiful vertical pupils were filled with curiosity.

She had no idea what Drekoff was up to.

For the first time, a look of panic appeared in Drekoff's eyes:

"You...how are you alright? Your pheromones have already been released, so why hasn't the chip inside you reacted?"

Upon hearing this, Natasha tilted her head in confusion:

"What pheromones? What chip?"

She wasn't putting on an act when she said that; she was genuinely stunned.

Because Peter completely disrupted the plot, Natasha had no idea that she had a chip inside her.

They were even more unaware that Drekoff had developed a technology that could use pheromones to control the movement of the chips inside the bodies of all the Red Room female agents.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

Drekoff couldn't help but mutter to himself in a panic:

"I clearly implanted a microchip in your nasal cavity, and I personally supervised the implantation. How could this be..."

Just as Drekoff was questioning his existence, a light, airy voice came from afar:

"Oh, that one."

Peter shrugged casually. "I removed it for her a long time ago."