Ultraman Noah from Marvel

7. Natasha Romanoff

"Yes, sir."

Coulson put down the communicator and looked at Ji Yuan: "Dr. Ji, the Commander has approved your request. Welcome to S.H.I.E.L.D."

Coulson was very happy, but also puzzled. He hadn't expected Fury to agree so easily. Was there some hidden reason he didn't know?

"You agree to that?"

Ji Yuan was also a little confused. He thought it would take a long time to resolve. Based on his understanding of Fury, Fury was an extremely complex person. He was cold and pragmatic, suspicious and cautious, but also had a gentleness hidden beneath his indifference.

How could such a person so easily give himself autonomy? Ji Yuan couldn't help but wonder if Fury had encountered some difficulty and needed his help, or if Fury was just using him and then discarding him. But it didn't matter. Ji Yuan just wanted to use S.H.I.E.L.D. as an intermediary.

"Dr. Na Ji, we will arrange for an agent to connect with you as soon as possible. We would very much like to welcome you to the team."

Coulson smiled, looking extremely happy. Only those who had personally experienced Ji Yuan's abilities knew how powerful that healing ability was. After being healed once, he wouldn't be afraid of staying up all night for half a year.

"Alright, you guys get back to work. If you need to coordinate anything, just come to the clinic to find me. Oh, and give me your phone number."

Ji Yuan dismissed the two agents and prepared to go to work.

Coulson left a business card and then left the house with Ward.

After Coulson left, Ji Yuan couldn't help but sigh that he had underestimated S.H.I.E.L.D. He hadn't expected that their equipment could detect the high-energy reaction when Ultraman transformed and pinpoint the location precisely.

Fortunately, when he rescued the plane last time, he transformed halfway through the process and was not near the clinic. If it weren't for the fact that Ultraman was so close to him both times, even a blind person would have been able to tell that Ultraman was related to him.

"I don't know what Fury wants me to do."

Ji Yuan was completely baffled by this. After thinking for a while without finding an answer, he packed his things and headed towards the clinic.

Meanwhile, in a small, dark room, Daredevil Matt sat on the bed, looking somewhat dazed.

He hadn't slept since last night, but he didn't feel tired at all. The power surging through his body and the tattered clothes on his chest told him that what happened last night was real.

"Who exactly is it?"

The suffocating feeling of impending death, the vivid flashback, and a glimmer of light in the void.

"Is that a god?"

No one could give Matt the answer. He stood up, a small knife appearing in his hand. He gently sliced ​​his palm, and strangely, not a drop of blood flowed. The feeling of flesh and blood healing was clearly perceptible; this was extraordinary power.

Matt knew he had been enhanced, that warm, sun-like radiance felt like returning to his mother's embrace.

Matt was confused as to why he had been chosen. He was a lawyer who could be considered righteous, but he was also breaking the law by working as a vigilante.

He speaks righteously in court, yet he uses excessive force in private. What did that light see in him? Matt has no idea.

If Ji Yuan were present, he would only say: "It was just a favor, you're welcome."

"Bang bang bang!"

The urgent knocking snapped Matt out of his thoughts, sharpening his senses and allowing him to keenly perceive who was outside.

With a struggling expression, he slowly moved to the door, placed his fingers on the doorknob several times, and finally opened the door.

"Matt, are you alright?"

A familiar female voice came through, tinged with worry and unease.

Matt paused, his body stiffening slightly. "Erica, I'm fine."

Erica looked at the large hole in Matt's chest and knew that he had faced an unprecedented crisis last night.

Erica's feelings for Matt are conflicted. They are enemies, but they were once lovers and still have feelings for each other. When the organization saw that she was unable to complete the mission of killing Matt, they sent ninjas skilled in black magic to take action. It's a mystery how Matt survived and how he managed to kill three ninjas. That was clearly extraordinary power. How could Matt, just an ordinary person who knows kung fu, possibly do that...?

"Matt, stop fighting them. That's superhuman power; you can't beat them."

Erica whispered her pleas, saying she didn't want Matt to die, but she also didn't want to admit her feelings for him.

Erica's words did nothing to shake Matt's mind; he seemed to understand why he had been chosen and granted extraordinary powers.

"Bang!"

Matt didn't say anything, and slammed the door shut, leaving Erica outside completely bewildered.

……

Noah Psychological Clinic.

Ji Yuan leisurely sipped his afternoon tea while looking at the latest edition of the Daily Global Times in his hand.

The most prominent position on the screen features a picture of Ultraman and a quote.

The silver giant is signed—Ultraman, Eddie Brock.

Ultraman is actually a transliteration of Ultraman, which literally means superman. Because its appearance is similar to that of a human, this name is obviously very appropriate.

"Hello there."

A seductive female voice suddenly came from the doorway of Ji Yuan's clinic.

Looking up, a sexy female agent with long, wine-red hair stood at the door, smiling at Ji Yuan.

"Enter."

Ji Yuan glanced at it and then looked down at the newspaper again.

"Tap tap tap".

The crisp sound of high heels echoed in the clinic. The sexy female agent walked up to Ji Yuan and extended her right hand: "Dr. Ji, I am Natasha Romanoff. I've come specifically to discuss your joining S.H.I.E.L.D."

Ji Yuan naturally knew that the sexy woman in front of him was the former top Soviet agent, now a top agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., the famous Black Widow.

He was quite surprised by this. It seemed that Fury was still not at ease and was still testing the waters, since S.H.I.E.L.D. had sent such a top agent.

"Hello, I'm Ji Yuan, a psychologist." Ji Yuan politely extended his right hand and shook hands with Natasha. Natasha gently scratched Ji Yuan's palm with her little finger, appearing very skilled.

Ji Yuan smiled and looked at Natasha's smiling face: "Miss Natasha, would you like a cup of hot tea?"

"Okay, I really like drinks from the ancient country of the East; they bring peace to people."

Natasha bit her lip, reached out and brushed her long, wavy hair behind her head, revealing her devilish figure in the subtle movement.

Ji Yuan seemed not to notice and poured Natasha a cup of hot tea.

His deep eyes gazed into Natasha's eyes as he said softly, "I can sense that Agent Natasha's mental age is far greater than her outward appearance suggests."

As soon as she finished speaking, Natasha's expression remained unchanged, but her heart was in turmoil.

"This doctor is not easy to deal with."