Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 689: Miraculous Resurrection

[Beep, beep, beep. ]

Suddenly, the communicator buzzed.

"It's not Barton."

Natasha took it out to take a look. She found that it was not Barton but agent who had escorted Jane earlier. She pressed the answer button, "This is Natasha Romanov agent. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

"Report. Report. Jane... Foster is resurrected!"

"What did you say?!"

Natasha's pupils suddenly shrank, and all the hair on her body stood on end. "Tell me clearly, what exactly happened?"

"Jean Foster is resurrected!"

Agent's voice trembled on the other side of the communication device, as if he had seen something terrible. He stammered, "When we were about to dissect him, Jean Foster suddenly revived and attacked us. Then, he jumped down from the sixth floor and escaped!"

"Hiss -!"

Hearing this, Natasha gasped.

Many years of experience had made her realize that this incident was not so simple. It involved the miracle of resurrection!

When she found Jane Foster, there was no sign of human life, and even the body was in a semi-destroyed state. She could be 100% sure to die!

However, how did such a 'dead man' come back to life?

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Moreover, after coming back to life, Jane Foster actually attacked agent and jumped down from the sixth floor to escape. Just from these descriptions alone, it was no longer the characteristics of a normal person!

"Could it be that it became hollow?"

The most likely scenario that Natasha could think of was that Jane Foster's soul had fallen into hollow's body.

However, this thought only flashed through her mind for a moment. Soon, she rejected it herself. If her soul had fallen into hollow's body, agent would not have been able to see it. Since she could see it, it meant that the' corpse 'had really been resurrected!

She could not contact Barton for the time being, so she could only rely on herself to track him down!

"You guys continue to investigate the space-time distortion field!"

Natasha did not hesitate. She turned around and ordered her subordinates to continue investigating. She took the pistol and electric baton and planned to track down the escaping Jane Fosters.

He picked up the communication device and said, "Send the surveillance video over. I want to see what's going on."

"Yes, Romanov agent. I will send the video over now."

After receiving the order, agent sent the prepared video over and said, "When Jane Foster escaped, we sent her a tracking device signal. You can track the signal, and I will send you the code."

"Okay."

Natasha hung up the phone and stepped on the accelerator.

The black car suddenly roared, and the modified engine burst out with amazing power. It directly shot out in the night, and two red taillights flashed at the corner of the street, leaving a dazzling red line.

While driving to track the signal, Natasha clicked on the surveillance video.

In the autopsy room of the hospital, a few medical examiners dressed in white coats surrounded a hospital bed platform to prepare for the operation.

The person lying on the metal bed was the sentenced to death, Jane Foster. At this moment, all of his clothes were taken off by the medical examiner, but it was not as bad as he imagined. It was just a bloody corpse.

The medical examiner held a sharp sword and cut through the chest of Jane Fosters.

"A large area of the organ has cracked. It is estimated to be caused by an accelerated impact."

"All the bones in the body have been broken and pierced near the body tissue. There is a serious internal bleeding situation, which fits the characteristics of falling to death."

"The skull was shaken and the brain spilled out. The brain is seriously damaged, which matches the situation caused by the impact."

As the autopsy was carried out, the characteristics of falling and dying were determined.

"Wait. What is this?"

Suddenly, a medical examiner seemed to have seen something strange and let out a shocked voice.

But before the other medical examiners could see clearly what he had seen, they saw that the already dissected Jian Fosters suddenly bounced up from the metal bed. He let out a shrill scream and pushed the medical examiner away.

The medical examiner crashed into the metal cabinet behind him and fainted.

This scene stunned the other forensics officers, who immediately let out the loudest scream in their lives.

Hearing the screams and screams, agent realized that something was wrong. She immediately pushed open the door and rushed in, just in time to see the bloody Jane Foster standing on the dissection table like a monster. Her brain froze for half a second.

But the instinct formed by the training immediately made them pull out their guns and shoot.

Blood bloomed on the chest of Jane who was attacked, but this did not let her rest in peace. Instead, she triggered a fierce aura and directly knocked away agent who was blocking her way. Then, she ran at an extremely fast speed and jumped directly from the height of the sixth floor.

At this point, the surveillance video was over.

Natasha's heart could not help but beat wildly. She had to take a deep breath to calm herself down.

It was already ridiculous enough for her to come back to life. She was actually immune to firearms and even had a superhuman physique. She jumped down from the sixth floor without any injuries. Even the United States team could only sigh at her speed.

This was no longer a problem that could be explained with science.

What they had to face now was that they had completely surpassed the scope of science and physics and reached the realm of miracles.

After a few deep breaths, Natasha finally adjusted herself.

She drove along the direction of the signal, but the more she drove, the more familiar she felt.

"This is the direction of the abandoned factory"

Natasha looked at the familiar road and found that Jane was moving toward the abandoned factory in the daytime.

When she returned to the abandoned factory, Natasha carefully pulled out her weapon and tried to eliminate the footsteps. Then she slowly sneaked in and searched for traces of Jane along the blood on the ground.

After investigating during the day, Natasha knew that the area was unstable, so she walked very carefully.

As she went deep into the factory and came to the second floor of the old and almost collapsed factory, she found Jane squatting on the ground and crying.

"Is it Jane Foster?"

Natasha took out her gun and aimed at the monster. She swallowed her saliva and asked carefully.

The woman slowly raised her head, revealing a half-ruined face. Blood mixed with tears covered her face. Her eyes were filled with strong uneasiness and fear. The moment she saw Natasha, she shouted in horror, "Don't. Don't come over. Don't come over!"

"I am Natasha Romanov agent. Don't be nervous!"

Natasha immediately put down her gun and tried her best to use a gentle voice. "I know Thor. You should know him. He and I are both members of the Avengers. Please believe me. I will help you!"

"Really? Really?"

As expected, when she heard Thor, Jane immediately put down her guard.

"It's true. We came to find you. I didn't expect that you were already dead." Natasha tried her best to phrase her words. "I'm sorry, but when we found you, you really had no signs of life. So, I want to know what happened to you."

"I... I don't know."

Jean revealed a confused expression and muttered, "I only remember that I went to a strange place. There were red sandstorms everywhere. There was also a floor made of gold. It was very hot. There was also a pyramid. There were also a lot of people."

"No. It's not a person."

"They call themselves gods. They have long... lizard faces!"