The Deathstroke of the Marvel Universe
Chapter 5448

Dream's Misdeeds

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Widow's Sting was a very standard agent weapon. Such weapons usually had two defining traits: versatility and high concealment.

For example, an agent's leather shoe could be worn on the foot, but it was actually also a hair dryer; an agent's hair dryer could blow air from one end, while the other end was actually a shaver; and an agent's briefcase could unfold into a Folding Stool.

There was nothing else to it. The whole point was to catch people off guard.

Widow's Sting was precisely the sort of thing that looked like a golden bracelet accessory. It contained all kinds of miniature tools needed for agent missions, and naturally, weapons were integrated into it as well.

Its built-in specialized high-voltage shock device was one of the quietest nonlethal weapons. Anyone struck by it would feel agonizing pain as if they had been bitten by a Poisonous Spider, yet their muscles would stiffen so badly that they could not make a sound.

Steve was in exactly that situation now. Since he was so eager for excitement, Natasha could only see it through to the end.

She adjusted the voltage to its highest setting and pressed her hand against the captain's muscular chest. Blue-white currents instantly crawled all over Steve's body, making every strand of his blond hair stand on end.

Only after about ten seconds did Natasha remove her hand. The stiff captain immediately dropped to one knee and puffed out a mouthful of black smoke. The numbness from the current had even stiffened his tongue, leaving him unable to speak for the moment. He could only make incoherent "ah-bah ah-bah" sounds.

"Happy now? Stop fooling around. I'm heading back first. Hurry up, rinse your mouth, then go back to the meeting." Seeing how he looked, Black Widow seemed to

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