Marvel: All My Incarnations Are S-Class Villainesses

Chapter 110: Chapter 110 Sumire was somewhat caught between laughter and tears.

Remarks: Reze’s cohabitant. According to the investigation, the target is an ordinary human. Reze shows extreme possessiveness toward her; when asked about her identity, Reze claimed she was her ”pet.”

Analysis: Although absurd, given Reze’s gaze at the time, which looked as if she wanted to swallow the other party whole, the statement’s credibility is extremely high. This person may be the key weakness to controlling Reze, but remember—touching this target may cause Reze to lose control and level half of New York.

”A pet, huh...”

Sumire was somewhat caught between laughter and tears.

At the time, to fool Natasha and Fury, Reze had indeed said so.

Although this excuse was outrageous to the extreme, as the saying goes, often the more outrageous things are, the more likely they are to be true.

A powerful superpowered individual keeping an ordinary human as an emotional anchor—this sense of contrast actually made Fury and Natasha feel it was reasonable.

Especially Fury... those confiscated taboo novels for Agents were written just like that.

As for Lux, she was simply not found; the system displayed ”No matches.”

S.H.I.E.L.D. had no idea she existed.

This was not surprising; Lux had been picked up by the Sorcerer Ancient One to study magic at Kamar-Taj as soon as she arrived.

No matter how long S.H.I.E.L.D.’s reach was, it couldn’t extend to Kamar-Taj.

”Very good.” Sumire was very satisfied with S.H.I.E.L.D.’s current amount of intelligence.

No one knew she was the mastermind behind the scenes, much less that this group of villainesses actually originated from her, Sumire.

This sense of security put Sumire in a great mood.

However, Sumire’s good mood did not last long.

To be precise, when Makima was focused on her S.H.I.E.L.D. work in Washington, and she saw Reze and Perona sneakily surrounding her while she was watching TV on the sofa, she realized things were taking a turn for the worse.

Because Makima had gone to Washington.

Although the distance between the two places wasn’t far—just a few hours’ drive—Makima was now a formal employee of S.H.I.E.L.D. after all. On her first day of work, to avoid suspicion, she had to stay honestly at the headquarters.

This meant—

In the spacious living room, Sumire was shrinking into the corner of the soft leather sofa, clutching a throw pillow, like a little lamb that had strayed into a wolf pack.

”...” Reze sat on her left, playing with a strand of Sumire’s hair, dangerous sparks dancing in her eyes.

Perona was on her right, her face full of resentment and bitterness.

”How did you sleep last night? My Master~”

Reze deliberately emphasized the word ”Master,” her tone so sour it could have pickled a whole jar of Russian cucumbers.

”Was it particularly warm? Particularly reassuring?”

”That... Reze, let me explain...” Sumire’s cheeks flushed bright red, and she stammered, unable to speak.

”She must have slept well.”

Perona chimed in from the side with a sarcastic tone: ”After all, someone enjoyed Makima’s wholehearted service. We felt everything, you know... that sticky sense of happiness, and that ripple in someone’s heart.”

This was the crux of the problem.

They were one.

Every movement Makima made toward Sumire last night, every word she said, even every shiver caused when her fingertips brushed across Sumire’s skin... Reze and Perona could clearly feel it all.

It was practically a full-sensory immersive live stream!

This bizarre feeling of being able to watch but not eat, and even being forced to experience ”cuckolding oneself,” made them seethe with anger.

Sumire panicked; she could feel the dangerous aura emanating from Reze, as if she wanted to ”execute her on the spot.”

”No! Listen to my explanation! It’s all Makima’s fault! I was forced too!”

”Forced?”

Reze grabbed Sumire’s ankle, suddenly dragged her over, leaned in, and pinned Sumire onto the sofa.

”Stop lying! I felt it! You were clearly enjoying it too! Your heart rate was twice as fast as usual!”

Because the heart rate frequency was the same, Reze and Perona couldn’t sleep for most of the night!

Facing what was happening on the other side of the wall, they couldn’t even manage to escape by sleeping!

These two Incarnations were absolutely furious!

Now is the time for reckoning!

Just watching the fickle main body make excuses.

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