Natasha looked at the corpse beneath her feet. Even though she was a top agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., killing someone at random was still against the law. Although this was Hell's Kitchen, a place with an extremely high crime rate, and the person she killed was a scumbag, as someone within the system, she wouldn't be affected by this incident, but it would still be troublesome.

"Hey, do you have a way to get rid of this guy?" Natasha tugged at her skirt and asked.

"First, I have a name. It's Yang Han. Next time, please call me by my name. Second, I'm not a garbage disposal service," Yang Han's menacing face emerged from Natasha's shoulder, his tone full of displeasure.

"Alright, alright, I got it. So, Yang Han, do you have a way to make this guy disappear?" Natasha agreed repeatedly, her gaze shifting to the menacing face on her shoulder as she inquired.

The more she looked at this guy, the more adorable he seemed. Occasionally, they could bicker, and with his abilities, Natasha felt that being symbiotic with him wasn't so bad after all.

"Seriously, you're a top agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and you're worried about killing a societal scumbag?" Yang Han said, somewhat speechless.

"You alien creature probably don't understand Earth's laws. Even if I'm a top agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and this guy is a societal scumbag, even with evidence, he needs to be sent to law enforcement agencies for a legal judgment. It's impossible to just kill him outright. Even for me, killing is still illegal. Though nothing might happen, there would definitely be a suspension and investigation, and then I wouldn't be able to get in touch with the superpowered individuals you want," Natasha shrugged, speaking calmly. She felt she could control this alien symbiote, even if he had no malicious intent at the moment, but who knows what the future holds?

She was confident in controlling this symbiote, making it her sharpest weapon.

Natasha had such thoughts, and Yang Han had similar thoughts about making Natasha his servant.

Hearing this, Yang Han felt a bit annoyed. This woman was testing him. But of course, she had lived for so many years and couldn't possibly be naive enough to be easily swayed by his promises.

However, Yang Han had no other options. At this point in time, even Iron Man hadn't appeared yet. Tony Stark was probably still a playboy, and there was no information about mutants online.

Hawkeye was out of the question, as he was completely loyal to Nick Fury. Only Natasha, a top agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., could easily approach these people and wasn't loyal to Nick Fury.

If Yang Han had other choices, he would have found a few naive hosts by now. Why would he need to play mind games with Natasha?

For example, Peter Parker would be a good choice, and Rogue among the mutants would be okay too. Choosing a scheming woman like Natasha was just asking for trouble, but Yang Han had no other options.

Fortunately, Natasha didn't understand that he could ignore her will and directly control her body to act.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so confident in forming a symbiosis with Natasha. He would just find a naive girl to bond with and blend into the Avengers.

Skye was a good choice before.

Moreover, this was the Marvel Universe. It couldn't just have the Avengers without the X-Men, right?

"Troublesome," Yang Han complained, releasing a portion of black fluid that enveloped the dead black man. In the blink of an eye, the man disappeared before Natasha's eyes, and the black fluid was reabsorbed by Yang Han.

All that remained on the ground was a pool of blood.

Before crossing over, Yang Han was human and found the idea of eating people repulsive. But this kind of devouring didn't require him to open his mouth and bite off someone's head. He just needed to cover them with black fluid.

It wasn't really eating people; it was more like breaking down the body to absorb the energy he needed, which made Yang Han feel justified in absorbing this energy to replenish himself.

"Doesn't that count as eating people?" Natasha's expression was a bit strange as she watched the symbiote on her body devour a human and then return to her. It felt as if she was the one eating people.

"No, I just secreted an acidic liquid to corrode his body. Otherwise, where do you think that pool of blood came from?" Yang Han explained casually. As for whether it was true or not, did it matter?

After all, Natasha couldn't tell if he was telling the truth or lying.

Natasha nodded and didn't say much about this minor issue.

As they walked, Natasha suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "Do you symbiotes have a gender?"

"Organisms that reproduce by cell division, do you think they have a gender?" Yang Han replied irritably. He used to be a man, but now as a symbiote, he didn't even have that thing anymore. It took him a long time to accept this reality, and now she had to bring it up again, really hitting a sore spot.

"That's good," Natasha breathed a sigh of relief. If this symbiote had a gender...

Recalling how she was completely enveloped, Natasha's face flushed.

No man had ever been this close to her.

This symbiote was unique, able to envelop her entirely.

This kind of contact was almost intimate, even more so than a boyfriend.

Of course, if it were a real Venom symbiote, bonding with a man or a woman wouldn't make a difference. But Yang Han was different. Before crossing over, he was a perfectly normal man in terms of psychology, orientation, and physiology.

He was a bit uncomfortable with bonding with men, though this discomfort only applied when forming the Venom Suit, as it enveloped the entire body, right?

And as Venom, the fluid was his body. When he enveloped a human, he could sense everything.

So as a man, seeking some benefits for himself wasn't wrong.

In this materialistic society, where people are cold and indifferent, only physical contact had some warmth.

"Hey, Yang Han, can you adjust my underwear? It feels a bit tight and uncomfortable," Natasha said, rubbing her chest.

"Oh? Really? Alright, I'll adjust it," Yang Han reluctantly let go of Natasha and shifted his attention elsewhere.

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After Yang Han made some adjustments, Natasha felt much more comfortable in her chest area. However, she was a bit puzzled. Had her size increased again? Why did her clothes feel tight again? Luckily, she had this guy, or she'd have to buy new clothes again.