The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

What kind of face is that?

In the real universe, Derekov died in an explosion together with his daughter.

but……

The Natasha in the real universe is not the same as the Natasha here.

Natasha has never felt guilty, or maybe she has before, but since Natasha's life level completed the leap, this matter is no longer her demon.

Man is inherently mortal!

In a word.

What I killed was yours, and I did not kill your soul. You did not really die. The soul is the criterion for measuring a person's real existence, not anything else.

"Antonia."

Derekov looked at Natasha, who was staring at the imitation master, pointed to the back of his neck, and said to Natasha: "At that time, you almost killed my Antonia, and I had to touch the back of her neck. With the chip installed, look at her, you find it difficult to look at her, she can see everything, she can do it, she is a perfect impersonator."

Otherwise, he would not be called a master of imitation.

That's why, when Natasha was fighting her, she felt as if she was fighting with Captain America, Iron Man, and Hawkeye Button.

Natasha stared at the imitation master who was motionless and unable to see any state in front of her, and frowned, "Can she hear me?\

,"Derekov approached Natasha: "Why, do you want her to feel better? You are the same, and so is your mother. Like a mother, like a daughter, your mother was confused by that damn federal officer. And you, too, were confused by that damn federation, but I have to say, your dad is a very interesting guy."

Swish.

Natasha looked up at Derekov, what do these words mean?

The corners of Derekov's mouth turned up, fully performing the qualities of a villain: "Why do you think I have maintained such vitality for this reason?"

Natasha froze for a moment, then looked at Rekov again.

next second.

Natasha looked at Derekov who was beckoning to imitate the master to go to work, and said in a deep voice: "He...isn't dead?"

Derekov sneered twice: "Of course he won't die. In fact, he will never die. Originally, I thought you would perfectly inherit his genes, but it seems that you just inherited your mother's stupidity."

Natasha was in a storm in her heart.

WTF.

Derekov wiped his face, as if he wasn't afraid of Natasha's attack on her at all, he hooked his hand at her without looking back, and then opened a very hidden elevator.

Natasha frowned, remained silent for a while, and followed closely.

next second.

The elevator was descending rapidly.

soon.

The elevator seemed to have stopped on a very secret floor. After the elevator opened, it seemed to be an extremely luxurious apartment.

but……

The more Natasha looked at the layout of this apartment, the more she felt that this apartment had a strong sense of familiarity.

Isn't this the layout of Lake Edwin's apartment?

Natasha's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and she couldn't help feeling a very unpleasant feeling.

damn it.

Won't something happen, the scene where the god king turns into a father?

its not right.

As Lake said, in the countless time and space, maybe other people have a second self, but he is the only one. Regardless of the countless time and space, he is the only one.

Just as Natasha was thinking this, the next second, an unusually familiar figure appeared at the bar of the apartment.

Natasha looked at the man who bent over and stood up from behind the bar, and was momentarily stunned: "Lake..."

The man at the bar counter looked like he was about thirty years old. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes. The man with a mature beard turned around and looked at Natasha who just said, "I'm not the one you said Lake, at least not right now."

Natasha raised her eyebrows.

Lake, who said that he is not Lake, looked at Natasha who walked out of the elevator, and then turned his attention to Derekov again: "It's not time to let you bleed."

The corner of Derekov's mouth raised: "Yes, it hasn't arrived yet."

Lake, who was not Lake, spread his hands: "So, why did you come here?"

Derekov looked at Natasha, whose expression was filled with shock, and then looked at Lake: "Give your father and daughter a reunion time, while I take care of those traitors."

talking.

The laser barrier in front of him opened instantly, and Derekov pushed Natasha directly, pushing Natasha in.

Derekov snorted coldly, turned around and walked into the elevator again.

Although he knew that Lake was weird, he would never age or die, and he was a good scientific material, but he didn't want to, because he would rather imprison Lake for immortality, who let this damn guy kill his daughter Woolen cloth.

snort!

Lake, who is not Lake here, looked at Natasha who came in, smiled, pointed to the wine glass in front of him, and invited, "Would you like a drink?"

Natasha regained her senses and walked over: "Watfak, what the hell is going on."

Lake, who was not Lake, turned Bourbon upside down and looked up at Natasha: "Isn't it obvious, you are the daughter of me and Ekaterina."

Natasha shook her head: "That's not what I asked, you know."

Lake, who was not Lake, let out a oh, and seemed to think of something, and handed the good bourbon in front of him to Natasha in front of him: "I am Lake's avatar, there was a little accident, and I got my own consciousness, if you To differentiate, call me Max, that's what I named myself."

Natasha was in a daze.

She had indeed heard about this from Lake, and one of his clones had fled.

so……

I am not his daughter, but I am his daughter?

MMP?

Am I Schrödinger's daughter?

Lake picked up the wine in his glass, took a sip, and looked at Natasha: "Come and have a few drinks with me. Lake took you away when you were still a baby. How are you doing? Does he care?" Didn't bully you, tell me."

Natasha came back to her senses again, and looked at Lake who claimed to be Max in front of her: "You know?"

Lake nodded: "Of course, I know this is a parallel universe, so when Lake appeared in front of me, I was not surprised at all. The amulet in your arms was also given to you by me."

Natasha looked down at the amulet around her neck with her name engraved on it.

Lake, who was sitting in front of Natasha, snorted and smiled: "What is a clone is also a body. You are my daughter. I know how lazy that guy is when he named it, because we are one, so I named it for you." Your name is Natasha, and Romanov is the name you took off when you were born."

"……etc."

Natasha stroked her amulet, and after hearing this, she was slightly taken aback, and looked up at Lake in front of her: "You know she's a spy?"

"Please." The Lake in front of him seemed to be very carefree: "Of course I know, but it's none of my business, if it wasn't for that idiot Rekov persecuting your mother all the time, how could your mother be exposed. "

Natasha's expression became more and more wrong: "I think you live here pretty well."

Check out the layout of this apartment.

Looking at the wine in the cabinet.

Good guy.

This is not the treatment that prisoners should enjoy. This is clearly the VIP treatment that only VIPs can enjoy.

Lake laughed haha, looked around the apartment, then looked at Natasha and said, "The reason is very simple, Derekov wants my blood, but he doesn't want me to die, so..."

Natasha interrupted directly: "Then he should freeze you."

Lake shook his head: "No."

"Why?"

"Whether I am frozen or I die, at the moment I am frozen or at the moment I die, there is no doubt that the main body will descend directly."

"..."

Natasha hesitated for a while, then looked at Lake: "Is this what you told Derekov?"

Lake smiled and shook his head: "No, this is what your mother told Derekov, and then, after I was captured by Derekov's widow, he saw that I looked confident, or it was because of my immortality. , So, he believed this, and after that, I settled down here."

Natasha frowned and said, "You just said that I was taken back by Lake when I was a baby, but I didn't. Besides, what's going on with Natasha here."

Lake shrugged: "Who knows, what the ontology pursues is that there is nothing wrong with telling others. That is to others, but the ontology is very mean to myself. He didn't say anything, and I didn't ask. After all, he didn't take back For me, it's already a good thing."

The corner of Natasha's mouth twitched, and she looked at Lake in front of her: "You are really different from him."

Lake looked at Natasha with a smile, and sighed: "If your mother is here, she will be very happy to see you now."

Natasha's expression was light: "You can bring her soul from hell."

Lake shook his head: "I can't."

"What?"

"Although I am also Lake, I am not Lake. Moreover, this is a parallel universe, and Lake's power cannot be projected at all. Even if Lake's power can be projected, it is useless."

"Why?"

"There is no hell here."

"What?"

Max, who was not Lake, looked at the shocked Natasha, and drank the wine in the glass in front of him: "Specifically, when Lake comes over, you can ask him yourself, I should go."

"etc."

"Is there anything else?"

"You want to go, where are you going?"

"Go to your mother."

Max, who is not Lake, smiled casually: "Besides, since you are here, then Lake will be here soon, and I know myself very well."

Natasha frowned: "But how do you find it? Didn't you say that hell is gone?"

Max, who is not Lake, smiled slightly: "My daughter, as your father, let me tell you a word, believe in miracles, then miracles will definitely happen."

Natasha: "..."

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