chp 7

At least, with the strength of the Overlord Zero, most of the dangers in this world can be successfully avoided by himself, and even strangled in the cradle.

However, Zhao Lin's eyes flashed with a deep desire for strength.

He is not satisfied with his current strength, he has the system, he can definitely become stronger! Strong enough to despise anyone!

"Start the hosting mode, Destroyer Zero, and take me to fly around the sea."

After a while, the longing in Zhao Lin's eyes gradually calmed down, and at the same time he issued an order to Destroyer Zero.

"Om!"

Originally the Tyrant Zero Pose quietly floating in the sky, after receiving Zhao Lin's order, the electric light under his feet increased instantly, and the figure flew towards the ocean ahead like an arrow through the sky.

Just like Tony was flying freely over the city when he just made the steel armor.

At this time, Zhao Lin was also flying desperately over the sea in the Decepticon Zero.

Before, Zhao Lin had never flew in the sky so recklessly, all of which was very novel to him.

It was not until half an hour later that Zhao Lin landed beside an unmanned highway.

The Tyrant Zero style was placed on the highway by Zhao Lin, while he was lying on the grass beside the highway silently waiting for something.

From the beginning of moving, to moving to a new home in New York, Zhao Lin always had a hunch in his heart.

Someone is staring at himself.

That's why he came here in the Decepticon Zero style.

He wanted to see if that, or those who were staring at him, would come to contact him when he was alone.

Ten minutes later, amidst the harsh braking sound, a black car stopped next to the Decepticon.

Zhao Lin, who was still lying on his back on the grass, didn't care, because he knew that this person would definitely come to find himself.

"Tattoo~"

With a faint sound of footsteps, Zhao Lin quickly saw a woman in black.

This is a woman wearing a black tights, a black pleated skirt, and a pair of black boots.

Lying on his back on the grass, Zhao Lin turned his head. Due to the angle, he immediately saw some indescribable "scenery".

However, Zhao Lin did not say anything, nor did he fluctuate at all.

"I thought the people who came would be a bunch of big guys, but unexpectedly, it was you, Natasha."

Looking away from Natasha, Zhao Lin's tone was flat, as if he was chatting with an old friend.

For Zhao Lin, the widow's face is still easy to recognize, after all, she has seen it many times on the computer screen.

"Oh...it seems that I have to "comfort" the little guys in the intelligence department after I go back."

"Since you know me, you should also guess why I came here, right?"

Slightly backward, Natasha was vigilant about Zhao Lin's movements while also preparing for the battle.

Before taking this task, she didn't know that Zhao Lin would know her. Didn't the people in the Intelligence Department say that Zhao Lin was just an ordinary person?

But how can ordinary people know her?

"I don't know what purpose you came with, but if you want to do it, you will really regret it."

Spreading his hands towards Natasha, Zhao Lin stood up from the grass, looking at Natasha in front of him calmly.

"Trust me."

As if afraid that Natasha would not believe it, Zhao Lin added a sentence after hesitating a little.

Looking at Zhao Lin with a serious face, Natasha blinked.

"Oh? With that car?"

Stretching out her finger, Natasha smiled and pointed to the Tyrant on the road.

"Do you think I will come to you before I have the ability to deal with that thing?"

The smile on her face gradually expanded, and Natasha smiled and took out a remote control from her pocket.

"The car I just drove is full of graphite bombs. As long as I press it lightly, your car will become a pile of scrap iron."

"Trust me."

Sending Zhao Lin's words back intact, Natasha looked at Zhao Lin who was suddenly startled in front of her with a smile.

Graphite bombs are weapons specially used to destroy electronic devices and are generally harmless to people.

According to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s conjecture, the Decepticon Zero should be an electronic device. Therefore, preparing a pile of graphite bombs is their response.

"Well, it looks like there is no more talk."

Looking at Natasha proudly holding a remote control in front of him, Zhao Lin shook his head slightly.

S.H.I.E.L.D. people are really naive, thinking that they are just ordinary people who can only rely on the Destroyer Style?

"shave!"

In his mind, Zhao Lin, who felt that the two sides could no longer talk, took the lead decisively.

In almost an instant, Zhao Lin's figure disappeared in place.

Not far away, when Natasha saw Zhao Lin's figure instantly became illusory, her face was suddenly shocked.

How fast is Zhao Lin's speed to leave an afterimage in place when he moves?

Seeing this scene, Natasha's pupils shrank, and a strong sense of crisis instantly enveloped her.

"boom!"

The next moment, a muffled sound came from Natasha's chest, and her figure also fell directly on her back to the ground at this moment.