Chapter 184: The Mysterious Woman
"Seriously? How pathetic can they be?" A honeyed, flirtatious voice echoed from behind a bathroom door. Standing silently outside the door w
"Seriously? How pathetic can they be?"
A honeyed, flirtatious voice echoed from behind a bathroom door. Standing silently outside the door was a giant figure—like a living fortress of steel.
He stood motionless, silent as stone.
"Still, I've got to admit… these Midgardians aren't completely useless."
The sultry voice continued, clearly unconcerned with the silence on the other side of the door.
"They actually managed to repel Dormammu. And that other bizarre thing too. They took it down. Looks like we're in for some real fun this time."
The bathroom door creaked open.
Out stepped a woman of such mesmerizing beauty that she seemed almost unreal. Her long, damp hair clung to her skin like silk, enhancing every seductive curve of her bare figure. She was completely nude, unbothered by the presence of the hulking brute outside the door.
She strode casually to the plush sofa and dropped into it without a care. With a flick of her slender wrist, a crystalline orb—resembling an old-fashioned television set—materialized in her palm.
Inside the orb, the worn face of a middle-aged man appeared.
Bruce Banner.