Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

Next comes the ears.

Two fluffy wolf ears stood up from her red curly hair, and twitched nimbly as they appeared, as if trying to catch the sounds around them.

Then came the larger, fluffier tail.

“This…” Natasha looked down at her hands, then turned to look at the tail behind her that was wagging uncontrollably, and was completely stunned.

So cute~

Peter admired Natasha's beast-eared girl appearance and couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Scarlett Johansson already has a stunning figure, and the contrast between those wolf ears and tail is simply amazing.

"Don't panic, this is the half-beast form of a Devil Fruit."

Peter reached out and touched the wolf ears on her head. "You have obtained the Zoan-type Mythical Beast, the Great Mouth True God Form. Simply put, it is an ice-attribute divine beast."

Hearing Peter say that, Natasha indeed felt as if she had gained a new kind of energy within her.

She instinctively opened her mouth and exhaled a breath of icy cold air.

The breath landed on the bedside table, instantly freezing into a thick layer of ice on its surface.

Natasha tried to grab the headboard with her claws, and the bedside table was immediately shredded into pieces.

This chill, this power...

Natasha couldn't help but gape in surprise.

That's way too exaggerated!

"Will I be able to change back in the future?"

Natasha suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but stammer out a question.

"Of course!"

Peter stroked Natasha's wolf tail with obvious affection:

"As long as you concentrate and imagine your own form, you can freely switch between human, beast, and half-beast forms."

Natasha closed her eyes, half believing and half doubting.

After a few seconds, the wolf ears and tail slowly disappeared, and the fur on the back of her hands gradually faded away, and she returned to her previous appearance.

Perhaps due to the cold air, the ends of her originally fiery red hair gradually turned ice blue, making it look as if she had deliberately created a gradient hair dyeing effect.

Peter couldn't help but reach out and brush a stray hair from her forehead:

"Quite good looking."

Natasha rolled her eyes at him, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl upwards...

For the next hour or so, Peter taught Natasha how to control the Devil Fruit.

Natasha quickly adapted to the changes in her body and couldn't help but exclaim:

"It's really impressive, but it's much harder to control than I imagined."

"Take it slow; developing the fruit is a large-scale project that requires accumulation over time."

If you can develop your fruit to the point of awakening in the future, that would be even more extraordinary. At that time, your physical abilities would probably be stronger than those Asgardians.

As Peter spoke, he turned the small, worn-out watch on his wrist, switching it to the symbiote form that he hadn't used in a long time.

"Next up is the standard battle suit that everyone in the family has."

As Peter spoke, he manipulated his body to forcibly split off a small portion and merge it into Natasha's body. Before long, a symbiotic battle suit also condensed on Natasha's body.

Perhaps influenced by the Great Mouth God within her, Natasha's battle suit was also white and blue.

Feeling the power within her surge many times over, Natasha's expression became incredibly complex.

"Aren't you giving too much?"

For Natasha, who had always been accompanied by loneliness and knew nothing about care, Peter directly filled the void in her life.

"not much."

Peter spoke casually, but his words brought tears to Natasha's eyes.

"Now that you are my woman, I will naturally not allow my woman to be threatened in any way."

He paused, then added:

"Oh, right, there's one more thing."

"what's up?"

"The Red House".

Upon hearing those three words, Natasha's body tensed instantly.

Noticing her reaction, Peter couldn't help but pull her trembling body into his arms and whisper comfortingly:

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it for you."

"From now on, I will not allow anyone to threaten you."

To be honest, Peter had been planning to take action against the Red House for quite some time.

However, as things got busier, and because the people in the Red House couldn't cause trouble since Peter had destroyed Natasha's chip, he gradually forgot about it.

It wasn't until he confirmed his relationship with Scarlett Johansson today that he remembered this matter again.

Speaking of which, the female agents in the Red Room are definitely top-notch bodyguards, if nothing else.

It would also be suitable to use them to monitor the higher-ups in Amelika, so that these people wouldn't dare to cause any more trouble behind the scenes against me or my family and friends.

Perhaps I can bring them all under my command and give them a new organization name.

For example, black roses or something...

On the other side, Natasha remained silent for a long time after hearing Peter's words.

The red house was the deepest thorn in her heart.

That place ruined her childhood, robbed her of her right to be a mother, and trained her to be a ruthless killing machine.

She had considered going back to settle scores.

However, the forces behind the Red House are too numerous and too deep to be shaken by her alone.

Now, Peter says he wants to help her.

Not just try, not just do my best, I'll just get it done for her!

“Do you know how troublesome the Red House is?” Natasha’s voice was a little tense.

"Could it be more troublesome than Laufey, or more troublesome than the Rainbow Bridge that almost pierced through the Earth?"

Natasha choked instantly.

It was only then that she truly realized what a powerful support she had found.

"Thank you."

Natasha couldn't help but speak up.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Peter ruffled her hair, then cast a dismounting spell on her:

"Instead of saying such foolish things, let me experience that half-beast form again."

Natasha: ...

Is this person overly romantic?

Chapter 214 The Curious Baby Section

On the way back to New York, Peter kept thinking about a question.

What should we do with Sif?

He couldn't possibly have her following him around all the time, could he? Putting aside what Gwen and Felicia would think, her inquisitive nature alone would be enough to give him a hard time.

On the flight from New Mexico back to New York, Sif hardly stopped talking.

For this curious little girl, the more she learns about the Earth, the more she discovers that there are just too many interesting things about it.

This caused Peter to have a particular background music playing on repeat in his head:

I'm Sif, the little rascal, very curious about the world. I have countless questions, they just keep popping out!

"This iron bird can fly? How does it do that? Do you Midgardians also know magic?"

"This is not magic, it is science."

"Science? What's that?"

"It means achieving a phenomenon similar to magic using Earth's existing resources without knowing magic."

“The people of Midgard are truly pitiful. Something that could be easily accomplished with magic takes you thousands of years to research.”

Peter: ...

"What is this? I like this, it's delicious."

"Cheeseburger".

"The people of Midgard are really amazing; they can actually pair bread and meat so perfectly."

Watching Sif holding a hamburger in her left hand and a toy gun drumstick in her right, eating with ketchup all over her mouth without even bothering to wipe it off.

Peter was both helpless and amused, thinking to himself, "Dude, I'll get you some Chinese food after we land, and some milk tea and spicy snacks too. You'll be ready to take off right then and there!"

……

Upon landing in New York, the first thing Peter did was use his authority as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. to create a complete Earth identity for Sif.

Name: Sif Odinsdottir.

Nationality: Norwegian.

Occupation: Special Consultant for S.H.I.E.L.D.