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Chapitre 112: God of Internet

The story goes that every member of Natasha's temporary family was rather unfortunate.

Natasha never knew who her parents were from the day she was born. Not long after she started forming memories, she was thrown into the Red Room, where she was trained to kill and had to struggle for survival among other children. After barely making it through, she faced an even harsher life upon "graduation."

Yelena was said to be called the most gifted child assassin at a young age. Who knows what she had to endure?

Alexei, the man under the spotlight as a super-soldier, always dreamed of becoming a national superhero, someone like Captain America. 

After finally completing an undercover mission in the U.S., he thought he could put on his uniform and become a superhero, only to be thrown into prison, where he wasted away for over ten years, spinning tales with the inmates.

Melina, the "mother" of this family, was also a former Widow from the Red Room in her youth. However, unlike the others, she was lucky enough to have a scientist's mind. 

She went undercover with Alexei at a research institute in Ohio, stealing research data and destroying the remaining copies. 

The data they stole involved a neurochemical that controlled people's nervous systems. After their mission in the U.S., Melina was sent to a pig farm outside Saint Petersburg, ostensibly for more research. In reality, she was experimenting on the pigs, working on further refining the neurochemical. The highly concentrated neurochemical Dreykov used recently to ambush Blake was partly her contribution.

In truth, all four of these people had their lives ruined by the Red Room, or more precisely, Dreykov.

Their three years in the U.S. might have been the only time when they experienced any sense of happiness or love.

Of course, Blake only learned all of this after watching the four of them have a meal together, drink some alcohol, and share their hearts.

However, compared to Natasha and Yelena, who both wanted to destroy the Red Room and kill Dreykov, Alexei remained lost in his past glory, and Melina lacked the courage to resist at all. 

If Blake hadn't kept an eye on her, Melina might have even considered informing the Red Room.

"We can't kill Dreykov. You don't know what he's capable of. He has a kind of pheromone that can invade your central nervous system without smell or color. Once you've been affected, you can't attack Dreykov," Melina explained.

"Even if you hold your breath?" Natasha asked.

"No, unless you sever your olfactory nerves," Melina said, pointing to her nose.

"Can the pheromone be destroyed by high heat or something similar? You know what I mean?" Blake suddenly asked.

Melina looked at Blake, surprised. 

"Yes, but it would need at least 800 degrees Celsius. If you've already been affected, 80 degrees is enough to cook you. So it's only… Oh my God!"

Before Melina could finish, Blake stood up, engulfed in roaring flames.

"Fifteen hundred degrees. You can see if I'm cooked, but the pheromone definitely is." 

With a snap of his fingers, the flames vanished, leaving only a small fire on his hand. 

Then, he casually pulled a cigar from his waistband, lighting it with the flame.

Taking a dramatic puff, Alexei, sitting across the table, stared in shock. His eyes darted to the cigar Blake had given him earlier and then back to Blake's waistband.

In horror, he quickly extinguished the cigar and took a swig of vodka to rinse his mouth. 

"Puh! Puh! Puh!"

After that, the family of four unified their goals and resolved their emotional baggage. Before heading out to battle, they shared a more heartwarming conversation.

The two daughters and their mother talked about everything that had happened to them in the past, especially recounting what had happened with Blake.

Tony Stark and S.H.I.E.L.D. were things they could still wrap their heads around.

But Thor, Asgard, and the Ancient One Sorcerer Supreme? 

That was harder to process, and they didn't even mention that Blake now had a living body of an Asgardian god.

This was enough to leave Melina and Alexei dumbfounded. 

Compared to the Red Room, this felt like something from another dimension.

What Melina shared also helped heal the regrets and guilt in Natasha's heart to some extent.

The first revelation is that Natasha had always believed she was abandoned by her parents. In reality, the Red Room used a programmed system to select girls with potential. 

Natasha was one of them. Her parents were compensated financially and were required to keep silent. However, Natasha's mother was deeply troubled by the situation and vowed to find her daughter. 

She exposed the mysterious department that took her child multiple times. In the end, Natasha's parents were killed by Dreykov.

The second revelation is about Antonia, Dreykov's younger daughter, whom Natasha thought she had killed. 

However, both Dreykov and Antonia survived the explosion. Antonia was severely injured and disfigured, and Dreykov implanted a chip in her neck. 

He also injected her with the neurochemical agent and has been training her to be a killer over the years. Dreykov's cruelty is inhumane—Antonia is only about 13 or 14 years old, and she's his biological daughter.

From fighting terrorists in the Middle East alongside Tony, this is the first time Blake has felt such an intense desire to kill someone.

Now the only remaining problem is locating the Red Room's base. According to Melina, Dreykov, to avoid exposure and detection, has placed the base thousands of meters in the air using massive jet engines.

It's a sky base, and given Dreykov's cautious nature, he never keeps the base in one location for more than a week. This makes it extremely difficult to pinpoint.

Melina suggested leaking information to the Red Room, letting herself get captured, and then launching an attack from within the base. But with Blake involved, the question is whether Dreykov would risk bringing them to the base. This plan is similar to what Blake and the others have already attempted, and Dreykov isn't likely to fall for the same trick twice.

"How do you usually contact Dreykov? Phone or something else?" Blake asked Melina.

"Email," Melina replied, mentioning a relatively outdated form of communication, but one that fits Dreykov's paranoid nature.

"The internet?" Blake's eyes lit up.

"Blake, tracking their emails isn't that simple. Even S.H.I.E.L.D. might struggle with that," Natasha quickly dismissed Blake's idea, knowing what he was thinking.

Blake smiled confidently.

"We're not going to track them. We're going to send someone in the email!"

"Send someone in the email?" Yelena asked, puzzled.

"Does Asgard have a god of the internet alongside Thor and the fire god?" she joked.

"Asgard doesn't, but Tony Fucking Stark definitely does!"

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Chapitre 113: Flying Base

J.A.R.V.I.S. is an AI butler that Tony Stark has been programming and gradually improving since he was a child.

It may not be the only AI in the world, and it might not even qualify as true AI, but it is undoubtedly the most advanced AI system on Earth right now.

While it may not be able to instantly hack into the Red Room's internal systems, using a few small experimental files to infiltrate their network and expose the location isn't a problem.

At an altitude of 17,000 meters, at the tri-border area of Belarus, Ukraine, and Russia, a dual-layered propeller-shaped sky base quietly floats in the air.

The main space of the base is housed in eight enormous propellers divided between the two layers.

The entire base is almost fully enclosed, with only a few landing entrances for aircraft; the rest of the structure is completely sealed.

The lower four propellers contain training grounds for widows yet to graduate, prison cells, and rest areas for soldiers of the Red Room.

Above, most of the space is dedicated to scientists' laboratories and recreational areas.

The two layers of propellers are connected by a massive metal pillar in the center, making the base look like a giant double-layer ceiling fan from a distance.

Dreykov's office is located at the top of this central metal pillar.

This notorious intelligence chief secretly controls everything by using girls he's infiltrated into various industries and into the inner circles of powerful figures worldwide.

From stocks to oil, and even regime changes in small countries, Dreykov manipulates it all.

He hides in what he believes is the safest place on Earth, reveling in the feeling of standing above all humanity.

This extremely cautious old fox likely only feels secure and relaxed inside this sky base that he built himself.

But what he never imagined is that, at this very moment, just a few hundred meters above him, a jet plane is hovering unsteadily.

Strangely, the radar system of his prized base completely ignores the presence of this aircraft above.

The plane's hatch is wide open, and fierce air currents are raging inside. Natasha and three others are strapped into their seats, gripping the armrests tightly.

Apart from Alexei, who looks somewhat relaxed, the other three women are rendered speechless by the turbulent air.

Yet, standing firmly at the plane's open hatch, unaffected by the fierce winds, are two tall figures.

"Are you ready?" Tony Stark, wearing his armor, turns to look at Blake and asks.

Blake, having learned his lesson this time, brought Tony along as backup to ensure that Dreykov, the old fox, wouldn't escape the hunter's grasp again.

"I don't need to get ready, buddy. Unlike you, I'm a real man—I don't need to hide inside a suit of armor."

With that, Blake dives headfirst from over 10,000 meters in the air.

"Natasha, as your friend, I'd recommend you get a medical checkup. This guy doesn't care at all about things!" Tony joked lightly before diving headfirst as well.

"I feel like I've been left behind by the times," Alexei exhaled as the plane's hatch slowly closed.

"Yes, from this moment on, the world has entered a new era. It's no longer the world of spies and agents—it's a world of superheroes, an age of superpowers!" Melina murmured as she looked at the hatch.

"Alright, the vanguard has already gone down. It's our turn now!" Natasha smiled slightly as she piloted the plane towards the sky base.

Above the sky base, Tony grabbed Blake mid-air and flung him directly onto the top of the base.

"You go after the evil big boss, and I'll rescue those lovely girls. Oh, and try to control your strength—don't overdo the destruction. This base is pretty nice, isn't it?"

Blake made an OK gesture, understanding what Tony meant. The Illuminati could indeed use a base like this.

"J.A.R.V.I.S., mark all the air intake vents of this base. Let's add a little bit of color to their dull air."

From his armor's arm, Tony took out several vials of concentrated antidote to the nerve agent.

In Dreykov's office, as Tony released the red antidote through each air vent, a faint red mist began to permeate the entire base. Gradually, it grew thicker and more noticeable.

Finally, the base's alarm began to blare.

Dreykov jumped up from his chair. 

"Damn it, what's happening?"

He quickly switched the large screen in his office, displaying surveillance footage from all over the base.

Every screen showed the air in the base turning a faint red as Tony used the ventilation system to circulate the antidote throughout the entire facility.

Dreykov grabbed the intercom on his desk, just about to issue some orders.

At that moment, the only window in his office—a large skylight in the ceiling—was violently smashed open.

A figure dropped down along with shards of broken glass.

"Hello, General Dreykov. We meet again!"

Blake's mouth carried a slight smile, but his eyes were cold and terrifying.

In a training room on the lower propeller level, over twenty girls, ranging from teenagers to young adults, were emotionlessly engaged in combat training. Without showing any signs of fatigue, they repeatedly gripped their handguns, performing various tactical maneuvers.

A wisp of red mist silently entered the air through the vent.

Then a second, a third—more and more red mist poured in.

Suddenly, all the girls froze. Their lifeless, blank expressions shifted to one of confusion.

Freed from their mind control, the girls stood motionless, unsure of what to do next. They remained in place, feeling the sensation of being in full control of their thoughts for the first time.

"Ladies, I'm Natasha Romanoff, a Black Widow just like you. By the time I graduated, some of you hadn't even been sent to the Red Room yet, but like you, I've endured the same cruel and inhuman training here."

"This cold place taught me how to fight and kill. Today, I've come back to tell you—you're free. Now, this is your final lesson before freedom: fight with me, for yourselves, and destroy this damned place."

Blake had gone straight for the leader. Tony delivered the antidote, and Natasha and her team took control of the monitoring room, declaring the final battle to the Widows.

Suddenly, gunfire erupted throughout the entire sky base. Natasha and Yelena, leading the Widows, along with a fat super-soldier and Iron Man Tony Stark, swept through the lower levels and fought their way straight to the top.

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