Marvel's Explosive Fruit

It's above the snow line and the wind is howling. .1kanshu It was noon at this time, and the sun was just right. Looking around, the snow that never melted all year round covered the lush coniferous forest, shining with a dazzling golden light in the bright sunshine.

Natasha looked at the golden color covering the entire world and couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated.

Perhaps because of the fusion of Iceman genes, she now developed a special affinity with the ice and snow all over the mountains and plains.

"You know, I've always liked ice and snow." Natasha said softly.

"Huh? Why?" Rega was a little strange.

"Because of its purity."

Rhaegar was silent after hearing this.

People who are born in darkness are more eager for light. Natasha said this because she felt that she was no longer that pure.

The mountain wind blew gusts, making their clothes rustle.

Rhaegar suddenly laughed and said, "I also like ice, but I just think it's more beautiful."

Natasha chuckled.

"Okay, time is precious, let's quickly test your ability." Rega said.

"Okay." Natasha nodded.

"First of all, it's the ability to teleport."

Rhaegar looked at a rock platform not far away, and then said to Natasha,

"See that rock?"

"Ah."

"Focus your attention there and teleport there."

Natasha stared at the huge rock, and then slowly closed her eyes.

The ability was activated, and Natasha's figure turned into a puff of blue smoke next to Rhaegar.

Rhaegar saw Natasha disappear and looked over there hurriedly.

I saw Natasha's pretty figure appearing out of thin air on top of the rock not far away.

Rhaegar clenched his fists and succeeded.

Natasha felt the world spin for a while, and then she found herself in the air, with uneven rocks and white snow beneath her feet.

Since it was her first time using the ability, Natasha was not familiar with it and had not yet fully adapted to this method of action. Therefore, when she found herself suddenly appearing in the air, she was at a loss and then fell directly from the air.

Rhaegar saw this scene in the distance and hurried over, fearing that something might happen to her.

After he passed, Natasha was about to stand up. Her forehead was already bleeding, revealing a small wound.

Then, under Rhaegar's delighted eyes, the wound healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to its original state in just one breath. Apart from the dirt on his face, there were no traces of the injuries he had just sustained.

Natasha just hit the rock raised on the ground hard and felt a sting on her forehead. When she raised her head and looked up, the rock was already stained with some blood.

She instinctively touched her forehead, only to find that there were no traces of injury except for some dirt and ice.

Really recovered!

Natasha was extremely happy.

"The speed of recovery from trauma is beyond my expectation. It seems that the gene fusion is quite good." Rega said with a smile.

Natasha smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to see me looking so embarrassed."

"No way, this is called messy beauty."

Hearing Rhaegar's compliment, Natasha smiled again, charmingly.

"It was my first time to use it, and I'm not yet proficient at it. Just practice more and it will be fine." Rega said excitedly, "Now, let's test the next ability. I have great expectations for this one. "

Natasha nodded.

"Well, before that, I have to tell you a story first." Rega raised his hand.

Natasha stopped her preparations and looked at Rhaegar with some confusion.

"Once upon a time..."

Rhaegar just said a word, and Natasha couldn't help laughing.

"Once upon a time?"

"Well," Rhaegar scratched his head, "I don't know when it was. Let's just assume it was in the past."

Natasha still tilted her head and smiled.

Ignoring Natasha's teasing, Rhaegar continued, "Once upon a time, there was a tall man. He was also a very powerful man. His ability was ice."

Natasha's face straightened when she heard this.

"He made many things out of ice, such as ice knives, ice hammers, ice spears, ice dragons, etc., taking the freedom of ice to the extreme."

"He doesn't know how to teleport. When he encounters ravines or the like, he adapts to local conditions and uses ice as a bridge. Even when going on a short sea voyage, he lays an ice track on the sea while riding on it."

Natasha's eyes lit up.

"Using these moves, he became a famous and powerful man."

"But these are nothing to mention. His most proud move is called Ice Age." Rhaegar said softly.

"Ice Age." Natasha repeated.

"In the Ice Age, that move really amazed the whole world," Rhaegar sighed. "He once used this move to freeze an entire sea."

Before Natasha could be surprised, Rega added, "There was another time when a volcano erupted, rolling lava poured down, and there was a small town under the mountain that was in danger."

"At this time, he happened to be passing by and saw all this. Then, he walked to the hot magma and gently stretched out his hand. An ice age instantly froze all the hot magma that was about to swallow up the entire town and dissolved it. this crisis.”

Natasha's eyes widened. If someone really did this, then it wouldn't be an exaggeration to be called a god.

“Where did this story come from and why haven’t I heard it?”

Rega coughed, "Don't pay attention to this kind of problem."

Then he said seriously, "I am telling you this story because I want to tell you that ice is the freest element. Its potential is endless. The only limitation is your imagination."

"Imagination," Natasha murmured.

"The potential of this ability is very great, so great that you can't imagine it. So, Natasha, you just need to give full play to it."

"Yes, I understand." Natasha nodded heavily.

"Okay, let's get started."

After hearing this, Natasha turned around, squatted down, closed her eyes, and slowly placed her hands on the ground.

A piece of ice and snow quietly appeared, and then gradually spread away from her feet.

I saw that the ice and snow were being generated faster and faster, and the sound of crackling was endless.

Looking from a distance, the entire hillside has been completely covered by ice, turning it into a crystal clear world.

Natasha exhaled and slowly stood up.

Looking at the ice and snow world she had created, Natasha did not stop to appreciate it carefully.

She stretched out her hand again, and the smooth ice began to move, and tall ice picks quickly appeared on the ice.

This was not over yet. The ice was moving faster and faster. In Rhaegar's surprised eyes, a house of ice slowly rose from the ground and stood in the vast forest. Although the house was not big, its appearance was somewhat deformed. But that’s exactly what the house looks like.

After doing all this, Natasha felt a little exhausted, her legs softened, and she fell down.

Seeing this, Rhaegar quickly supported her, and the soft touch made his heart flutter.

Natasha raised her head and asked, "How was it?"

Looking at that beautiful face, Rhaegar felt an impulse surge in his heart and couldn't help but bend down and kiss her.

Natasha was not repulsed.

A kiss, pure and simple.

Afterwards, Rhaegar sat down with Natasha who was a little weak, held her in his arms, looked at the dreamlike world at his feet, and said with a pun, "Awesome!"