Chapter 10: Remarkable Results! Natasha's Repayment!
Chapter 10: Remarkable Results! Natasha's Repayment!
The effect of [paper drawing] is also amazing.
According to Horn's tests, it allows him to forcibly control his body even when he has no leverage, making his body twist like paper to evade enemy attacks.
This skill could undoubtedly be a lifesaver in a critical moment!
Most importantly, it consumes almost no stamina. According to his tests, using it ten times only consumes about the same amount of stamina as using [Shave] once, which is negligible.
The finger gun is similar, belonging to a power-generating technique, and it also doesn't consume much physical strength.
With his current strength, the power he can create is comparable to a pistol bullet; he can easily pierce a car body with just one finger!
If this were to happen to a person, it would be absolutely fatal.
The skills that consume the most stamina are undoubtedly [Moonwalk] and [Storm Kick].
After testing, he realized that with his current physical condition, he barely met the requirements to use them.
Among them, each use of [Moonwalk] consumes ten times the stamina of using [Shave], while [Storm Kick] consumes a full thirty times!
However, their effects are also quite amazing!
The effect of [Moonwalk] is as described: by using the air-holding force generated by stomping on the air at high speed, he can achieve short-distance flight, which directly gives him a certain aerial combat capability.
Even if he is targeted by enemy helicopters or fighter jets, he can use this skill to fight back and avoid being passively attacked.
In particular, there's the powerful skill [Storm Kick]!
Although it consumes the most resources, its power is also beyond imagination!
Just minutes ago, several cars were easily sliced in half by the vacuum slash he unleashed!
Of course, he wouldn't waste money by using the luxury car Tony gave him for testing; instead, he had Happy bring over a discarded vehicle specifically for his testing.
With just one strike, they were all sliced apart!
If this were to encounter a helicopter or fighter jet, wouldn't it explode on the spot if hit by a single [Storm Kick]?
The only problem is that each use is no less than a vigorous sexual activity, which takes a toll on his stamina.
In the end, he silently came to a conclusion.
"This skill cannot be used for basic attacks; it can only be saved for the ultimate skill."
……
The next morning at six o'clock.
Horn, who had slept for less than three hours, arrived at the airport on time in a black bulletproof van driven by Happy.
A private jet, which was about to fly to the Middle East, had been waiting for a long time.
"Young master, here is the weapon you requested."
Happy opened the car door and got out. He picked up a large silver briefcase from the trunk and brought it to him.
Horn opened it and looked inside. There were four layers in total. The first layer contained a sniper rifle with a silencer that was not yet assembled. The second layer contained a rifle. The third layer contained a submachine gun and a pistol. The last layer contained the corresponding magazines and bullets, as well as a dozen or so fragmentation grenades, flashbangs, smoke grenades, and so on. Almost everything was available.
In addition, he also has a custom-made bulletproof vest and helmet, which he is already wearing.
Although he was confident that he wouldn't be hit by bullets thanks to the [Naval Six Styles] and [Observation Haki: Beginner], he still had to put on a show.
Besides, an extra layer of insurance provides peace of mind, and for someone who is 1.95 meters tall, it won't affect his mobility at all.
"Alright, you can go back now. Remember to cover for me at Pepper's place."
Horn closed the box with satisfaction and took it from Happy's hands.
"Understood, young master. Please be careful. We'll be waiting for your good news."
Happy nodded, turned around and got back into the car, waved goodbye to him, and then drove away from the airport.
"Tsk tsk, no wonder he's the second son of Stark Industries, he always has someone to pick him up and drop him off."
As Horn was preparing to board the plane after seeing Happy off, a teasing voice came from behind him.
"Ma'am, is it really appropriate to joke about your savior like that?"
Even without turning around, Horn could guess the other person's identity just from her voice; only she would speak to him like that.
"Let me formally introduce myself. I am Natasha Romanoff, a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and I am responsible for accompanying you to the Middle East to rescue Tony Stark."
Natasha, with her wine-red hair cascading naturally over her shoulders and exuding a mature aura, smiled and extended her hand.
I didn't notice last night, but you actually have a pretty good figure.
Horn made no attempt to hide his undisguised gaze as he looked Natasha up and down, nodding in approval.
As he spoke, he grasped Natasha's fair, slender, and slightly icy hands—hands that didn't seem like those of a secret agent who handled guns year-round. "I suppose I don't need to introduce myself?"
"Otherwise, what do you expect my figure to be like?"
Natasha raised an eyebrow, feeling that the other person was being sarcastic towards her.
"To be honest, when I put my arm around your waist last night and jumped out of the cabin with you in my arms, I almost couldn't lift you up."
Horn smiled slightly and naturally released Natasha's hand.
……
A few minutes later, the plane took off.
"What did you just mean? Did you say I'm fat?"
Horn had barely settled in when Natasha took a step and, to his astonishment, straddled his lap.
"What do you mean? You want to repay kindness with enmity and use your weight to sit on me and kill me?!"
Huo En, who was still Xiao Chunan's subordinate, couldn't withstand such an offensive. He could only make a few sarcastic remarks at most, but he didn't expect the other party to be so bold.
"You've misunderstood me. I'm repaying a debt of gratitude; didn't you realize that?"
Natasha, with a broad smile on her face, reached out her right index finger, hooked Horn's chin, and slowly lowered the corners of her mouth, which were painted with bright red lipstick.
"Hmm!"
Horn, who was about to open his mouth, suddenly found himself speechless.
This made Natasha's smile widen even more. "Oh my? So the second son of the Stark family is so easily teased? This doesn't seem like someone raised by that playboy Tony Stark."
"Screw you! You practically delivered yourself to my doorstep!"
Horn used both hands to lift Natasha up in his arms, catching her in her gasp.
"The road ahead is long, don't rush, let's take it slow."
Natasha realized what was happening and let him hold her, hooking her legs around him and pressing her lips down again.
……
Several hours later.
The plane successfully landed at Bagram Air Base in Afghan territory.
After the fierce battle ended, the two took a shower on the plane, changed into clean clothes, and got off the plane together.
It was only then that Horn noticed that a line of thirty fully armed special operations teams were waiting for them.
"Is it a special forces team that Nick Fury brought in?"
A guess flashed through Horn's mind, and he looked at Natasha beside him, "Who are they?"
Natasha, who was fixing her hair, looked up and said, "It's Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes's men. Nick Fury called him last night after he hung up on you."
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