The now calm Natasha reluctantly accepted this uninvited guest, as it was beneficial and harmless to her, and she had gained power surpassing that of Captain America.

Having lived from the World War II era to the present, she certainly knew how powerful Captain America, the super soldier, was, reaching the limits of human capabilities in every aspect. Yet, her current strength definitely exceeded human limits.

"That Johnson wants to see me, was that your doing?" Natasha asked seriously.

"That's right! What's the matter? Got a problem?" Yang Han asked arrogantly, glancing sideways.

Hearing this voice, Natasha was so angry she could grind her teeth, wanting to pull this ghostly thing out of her body and give it a good beating. Damn it, this is my body, do you think I have a problem with that?!

But that was just a thought. Natasha said helplessly, "This is our first meeting, and I have no grudge against you. Why are you causing trouble for me?"

Natasha felt that if she didn't get to the bottom of this, she wouldn't be at peace.

She hadn't provoked this ghostly thing, and this was their first meeting. Why did this guy have to target her? She was a bit puzzled.

"Well, it's because I fancy your body," Yang Han said ambiguously.

Yang Han wasn't naive; he wouldn't reveal his purpose to Natasha unless he felt he could trust her in the future.

Natasha: "Excuse me???"

Natasha's expression was a bit peculiar. Fancy her body? Her gaze fell on Yang Han, a black fluid resembling countless tentacles.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in interspecies romance. If you want, I can recommend you to others. I'm sure some of them might be interested in you," Natasha quickly said.

Ew~ Tentacle monsters give me goosebumps just thinking about them.

Westerners tend to have more extreme tastes, and an innocuous tentacle monster might attract quite a few Western women.

As a former Soviet, Natasha Romanoff had no love for tentacle monsters.

Yang Han: "???"

Yang Han looked at Natasha, bewildered. Where was this girl going with this? Did she really think he was a tentacle monster?

"What are you thinking, you unlucky kid? Stop visiting those adult websites. I told you, I'm called Venom, a symbiote, not a parasite, and definitely not a tentacle monster! Damn it, I don't even have that thing, what am I supposed to play with?!" Yang Han was utterly speechless.

Damn, he wished he could be a tentacle monster too, but Venom didn't have that function!!!

"Uh..." Natasha awkwardly laughed, complaining, "Who told you to speak ambiguously?"

"It's your own dirty mind. Don't blame me," Yang Han snorted coldly.

However, this allowed Yang Han to change the subject.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

"You handle this yourself." Yang Han's menacing face instantly turned into fluid and dispersed into Natasha's body.

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Natasha walked to the door and opened it, revealing the hotel owner. Natasha immediately remembered the bathroom door she had torn off with her bare hands.

"Ma'am, your stay has ended," the owner said politely, displaying a gentlemanly demeanor.

After all, facing Natasha, no man could resist showing off like a peacock.

"I didn't notice, sorry." Natasha smiled, paid the renovation and accommodation fees, and then left the hotel.

"I hope you don't reveal my existence," Yang Han suddenly said.

"Why?" Natasha's heart skipped a beat. She had planned to return to S.H.I.E.L.D. and have someone study this guy to get him out of her body.

After all, having such a strange thing inside her was unsettling.

Even if this guy claimed to be harmless, Natasha couldn't just take his word for it. Bad people never admit they're bad.

"Why? Once I leave your body, will you still have this immense power? Will you revert to being Black Widow, a super agent? Just an ordinary person?" Yang Han coaxed. He chose Black Widow because she had no special abilities, just an ordinary person who could only reach the limits of an ordinary human.

No match for technology, no match for mutants.

Most importantly, he wasn't sure if the X-Men existed. If they did, he would definitely choose their side.

However, Black Widow's identity allowed access to many mutants and superpowered individuals, so Yang Han chose her. Besides, he didn't believe Black Widow lacked ambition.

Natasha fell silent. As a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, she knew a lot about the world, including mutants, superpowered individuals, and many strong beings.

No matter how hard she tried, she was just an ordinary person, with no special traits, except perhaps her beauty.

But what good was that?

Seeing Natasha's silence, Yang Han struck while the iron was hot: "To be honest, I chose you because of your identity as a top agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., able to contact many superpowered individuals and mutants. I have an ability to replicate their powers, which you can also use. The only price you pay is temporarily concealing my existence. Besides, if I leave your sight, do you know what my next host might do with the power they gain from me?"

Yang Han's words shook Natasha's heart.

Not only did he give Natasha a reason to accept him, but he also painted a grand vision of the future.

"Moreover, as a symbiote, I can't survive alone. I must rely on a host. If my host is righteous, my power will be used for justice. If my host is evil, my power will be used for evil. Surely, you don't want a supervillain to emerge," Yang Han said softly.

Yang Han's final words completely reassured Natasha. As for her right hand, which had been taken over by Yang Han and lost control, Natasha chose to forget about it.

The main issue was that Natasha couldn't get over her own mental hurdle. When Yang Han spoke of that grand vision, she was already tempted. What Yang Han said was just to make Natasha understand that she was making the right choice.

"Alright, we need to set some ground rules. First, you can't eat people. Second, you absolutely can't do anything harmful to humans. Third, you must stay inside my body. If you can do these three things, then I can keep you a secret," Natasha said with a slight smile.