Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

"...A long time ago?"

"It was when we first met, at Midtown High School."

Upon hearing this, Natasha fell silent for a few seconds, her eyes glistening with a hint of moisture.

It turns out that this guy had helped him solve a big problem long ago without his knowledge.

Tony, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement when he heard this.

I thought to myself, no wonder Peter can have women on both sides, his plan is really far ahead!

On the other side, Drekoff's face was ashen.

His original plan was to use Yelena and Antonia to buy time to activate the device.

Then, by exploiting the relationships between Natasha, Peter, and Tony, they can control them all.

In this way, he can become the biggest winner.

Not only can they control everyone, but they can even go further and gradually rule the United States and the entire world by using the power of Peter and others.

But now, it's clear that all of that has become a pipe dream!

He gritted his teeth in reluctance and quickly changed his plan:

"Yelena! Antonia! Cover my retreat!"

The moment Drekoff gave the order, the two men, who had been restrained and stopped moving, began to move again.

Ignoring the immense strength coming from Natasha's arms, the two began to struggle frantically.

He looked like he wouldn't care even if his own head were ripped off.

Natasha already felt guilty towards the two of them, so naturally she couldn't let anything happen to them in her hands.

Therefore, even though she could easily break their necks, she chose to let go.

The moment they let go, Yelena and Anthony Adam made their move.

The two worked in perfect harmony, launching a series of rapid attacks on Natasha like a whirlwind.

Both of them would be considered top-tier experts among ordinary people.

But for Natasha, who had consumed a large portion of the True God Fruit and possessed the Symbiote Suit, their attacks were child's play.

If the two of them didn't have those two faces, Natasha could have blown their heads off in a heartbeat.

But now, she appears incredibly passive.

He was even pinned down by the two men and completely outmaneuvered.

"Peter, something seems off." Tony couldn't help but nudge Peter's elbow.

"Natasha has no chance with those two girls at all."

Actually, Tony didn't even need to say anything; Peter had already figured it out.

He had only wanted to see if Natasha could really bring herself to do it.

But now it seems that Natasha is far more vulnerable than he imagined.

It can be said that she is as ruthless as she is to outsiders, and just as cautious as she is to her own people.

However, this is actually an advantage for Peter.

A person who can be ruthless even towards their own people, and who will strike without hesitation, is someone I really wouldn't dare keep around.

Peter finally stopped watching the show, stepped forward, and instantly appeared next to Natasha:

"Leave those two to me, you just take care of Drekoff."

Natasha didn't refuse when she heard this. She knew she couldn't bring herself to deal with the two of them, so she decisively took over the relay with Peter.

Compared to Natasha's painful struggle, Peter's approach was much more straightforward.

He instantly appeared in front of Antonia.

Antonia's field of vision was instantly filled with a massive amount of muscle analysis data.

This is why she is known as the "master of imitation".

Drekoff subjected her to what could be described as a perverse technological transformation, implanting a complete motion capture and analysis system into her brain.

This allows her to analyze what actions her opponent will take in milliseconds and make a choice instantly based on the analyzed electrical signals.

Its speed is so fast that it can completely bypass the time required for the brain to process and analyze the data.

It's purely about using muscles instead of thinking.

But... when faced with Peter, all of this became a joke.

The moment he saw Peter raise his hand, Antonia instinctively made a grappling move, preparing to dislocate Peter's arm.

But she managed to get close, and no matter how hard he tried, Peter's body remained completely still.

It felt as if she wasn't wrapped around flesh, but rather a bundle of steel coils!

Just as Antonia wrapped her arms around Peter's, a faint light emerged from Peter's palm and quickly enveloped Antonia's entire body.

Under the influence of this white light, she was completely paralyzed, as if her power had been instantly cut off.

Then, a massive amount of electrode plates and tiny chips were extracted from her body, and then the horrific burns on her body were visibly covered by new, smooth skin.

In just a few seconds, all of Antonia's "technology and ruthlessness" disappeared.

The horrific burn scars on his body also disappeared.

On Antonia's smooth, pristine face, a hint of human expression finally appeared—not anger, but bewilderment, a kind of confusion born from long-suppressed feelings of not knowing where to go.

"Take one down."

After dealing with Antonia, Peter turned his attention to Yelena, who was "hammering" herself.

While Peter was treating Antonia, Yelena was not idle at all, and she was throwing punches and kicks at Peter like crazy.

Anyone else would have been beaten to death by her countless times.

But who is Peter? He dares to take the punch of the Frost Giant King head-on, let alone Yelena, a young girl of similar age to him.

He didn't even need to activate his Iron Body and Armament Haki; the opponent's punches and kicks were no different from tickling him.

"Next, it's your turn!"

As he spoke, Peter casually poked Yelena's forehead with a finger.

Yelena is much easier to deal with than Antonia.

The Imitation Master is all about technology and ruthless skills, while Yelena is just a mortal.

Before she could even react to Peter's actions, he subdued her.

The horse charm worked again.

Before long, a small chip was extracted from Yelena's nose, and Yelena's previously empty eyes immediately became lively.

Although the pheromone chip controls her body, it does not erase her memories, so Yelena clearly remembers the tenderness and affection on her "sister's" face when she looked at Peter.

So, after regaining control, she couldn't help but look Peter up and down, and after a moment she blurted out:

"So, should I call you brother-in-law?"

Upon hearing those two words, Natasha, who was pinning the grieving Drekoff to the ground in the distance, trembled slightly as if struck by lightning.

Peter, on the other hand, instinctively looked into Yelena's eyes.

Peter could read cunning and...possessiveness in those amber eyes.

Clearly, this younger sister, who had been severely hurt by her older sister, was currently devising a revenge plan centered around him.

Chapter 223 Execution, Great Revenge Achieved

Peter could, of course, guess what the little girl was thinking.

This young girl clearly wasn't in love at first sight; she just wanted to use him as a tool, to seduce him into her trap, and to let her good sister experience the pain of being stabbed in the heart.

This revenge plan might have worked if it had been put on Tony.

But unfortunately... Peter is different.

What makes him different is... he has a very picky appetite!

Peter looked Yelena up and down, making his assessment in his mind without changing his expression.

Her figure is indeed quite good, although the size of her headlights is a bit lacking. Her long legs are even longer than Scarlett Johansson's, so overall she's about on par with Scarlett Johansson.

But in terms of appearance, they fall short quite a bit.

Not only does she have freckles, but her skin also looks very rough, completely lacking the allure of Scarlett Johansson.

Moreover, even if his looks were on par, he had no interest in being used as a tool.

Therefore, Peter didn't give Yelena any room to continue fantasizing and simply raised his hand and flicked her forehead lightly.

Boom~

A sharp, cracking flick landed squarely on Yelena's forehead.

The little girl cried out in pain and couldn't help but cover her forehead and take a half step back.

“Calling him brother-in-law is fine.” Peter withdrew his hand, his tone still light and casual. “But don’t even think about trying to seduce your brother-in-law and steal his lover. I’m not into that kind of thing.”

Natasha, who had been holding Drekoff with one hand as if he were a chick, trembled upon hearing this.

He then turned around abruptly, his eyes glaring at Yelena with a sharp, piercing gaze.

That one look was no different from that of a mother wolf guarding her prey; it was full of ferocity.

But then her gaze fell on Peter.

Her eyes were first tender and gentle, then they became alluring and captivating, making one's bones melt.

Clearly, Natasha was very satisfied with Peter's statement and had even made arrangements to reward him properly at some point.

Tony witnessed the whole thing, and seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he decisively spoke to Jarvis:

"Jarvis, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and take notes!"