Time and Space Office of American Comics

Chapter 56

After Coulson sent Mars to the bar, he took Bruce Banner back to SHIELD, but before leaving, Bruce asked for Mars's contact information.

Time was running out, and the sooner Bruce joined the research, the better.

Pushing open the door of the bar, Mars smiled and said to the gazes that fell on him, "I'm back."

Xiao Lan said with a smile: "Welcome home! Mars!"

Natasha walked towards Mars, gave him a generous hug, and said, "Good job, Mars."

"Come back as soon as you come back, what are you shouting for?" T'Challa muttered dissatisfiedly, a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

He knew what task Mars was going to do, but he didn't know what to do.

Mars glanced at T'Challa, and said lightly: "T'Challa, have you finished cleaning?"

With a twitch on his forehead, T'Challa said, "Do you want to check?"

"No need!" Mars said, "I believe you still have this ability."

"Bastard!" T'Challa cursed, he is a king!
Listening to the quarrel between the two, Xiaolan couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling.

Natasha lay on Mars's shoulder and said in a low voice, "I need to tell you something."

Mars nodded and said, "Okay."

"Xiao Lan, take a look first, Natasha and I have something to talk about."

Xiaolan nodded and said, "Okay, leave it to me!"

"Hey!" T'Challa said dissatisfied: "Why do you ask Xiaolan to contribute, Xiaolan is not an employee of the bar!"

Xiaolan glared at T'Challa and said, "What are you talking about? I'm very happy to be able to contribute to the bar!"

T'Challa's momentum weakened, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Lan, you are right in everything."

Mars shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's really pitiful..."

"What?" Natasha asked.

"Nothing!" Mars walked upstairs and said, "Let's go."

Natasha followed her upstairs, and when they came to Mars' room together, Natasha closed the door and said, "I have two things to tell you."

"Go directly to the topic so quickly?"

Natasha laughed, and said: "We are in the same camp, so we can be regarded as friends, and we don't need so many formalities."

Mars frowned slightly.

Natasha sat across from Mars and said, "The first thing, Alice, let me tell you that during the development of the vaccine and antidote, she will stay at S.H.I.E.L.D. to monitor the progress of the T-virus vaccine."

Mars nodded and said, "This is Alice's decision, and I have no objection."

Alice had mentioned this to him before, and now it seemed that a decision had been formally made.

Alice is not just watching the progress of the vaccine, she is also making sure that the T virus will not leak.

"Second thing, Fury wants your promise."

"Promise?" Mars pondered, and said, "Is it about time and space?"

"That's right!" Natasha said: "When the space-time rift appears and you feel something, please tell me, I will arrange people to carry out the blockade and the finishing work after the war."

Mars nodded and said, "Yes, I will keep my promise when dealing with dangerous things like zombies and viruses."

Natasha smiled with satisfaction and said, "Then we have a happy cooperation."

"Wait!" Mars said, "I have something to ask you."

"Do you have to answer?"

"Aside from Bruce Banner, who else was involved in this study?"

Natasha was silent for a while, and said: "This is a secret, but I can tell you, plus Bruce Banner, there are three people participating."

three people?

Mars nodded and said, "Thank you."

Natasha got up and said, "Take a rest, I will call you when we have dinner later."

After the words fell, Natasha opened the door and left.

Although Mars hadn't had a good rest since the battle last night, he didn't feel tired. After changing his clothes, he went to the personal warehouse next door to vent his sweat.

The battle with Hulk made him understand the level of his strength in the current world.

Hulk's strength was not at its peak when he was fighting him, Ren Jiu was far behind, let alone those who were stronger than Hulk.

You still need to strengthen your own strength...

With a whisper in his heart, Mars glanced at the soul scale that he now has.

Red 570, green 50, white 50.

Still a little less.

With a code word, Mars looked into his soul space.

During this period of time, in addition to harvesting the souls of those demons in Las Vegas, the other souls he harvested came from the souls of lickers, zombie dogs, and some zombies.

The quality of the demon's soul is the best, the quality of the soul of the licker is good, the quality of the zombie dog is average, and the zombie... that belongs to the poor category.

With a thought, after exchanging these souls for soul scales, he now has...

Red 2450, green 150, white 100.

The red soul scale can be exchanged for the blue soul stone that strengthens the body, and the purple soul stone that strengthens the magic power.

Because he has already exchanged the blue soul stone once, he needs [-] soul scales for the second exchange. As for the purple soul stone, even if he exchanges it for the first time, he needs [-] soul scales.

"It's still far away!"

Mars whispered, cleared the messy thoughts in his head, and began to concentrate on exercising.

An hour later, Natasha came to ask Mars to have dinner. After dinner, Mars suddenly realized a problem when he looked at Xiao Lan who was collecting the tableware.

Xiaolan seems to be leaving soon!
Myers calculated in his mind that it seemed that it had been less than a week.

After Xiaolan left, she would not be able to eat such delicious meals. Thinking of this, Mars couldn't help but sighed, but after seeing T'Challa staring at Xiaolan closely, the corners of his brows twitched slightly. Jump.

T'Challa seems to be getting deeper and deeper...

Do you want to remind me?
T'Challa smiled and said, "Thinking when the bar will close?"

really……

just forget it.

The corner of Mars's mouth twitched, and he said, "I was thinking about how you looked when you were crying."

"I cry?" T'Challa shook his head and said, "That's impossible!"

"Hehe!" Mars sneered, turned and walked upstairs.

T'Challa turned to Natasha and asked, "Natasha, do you think I'm someone who can cry?"

Natasha smiled mysteriously and said, "Everyone is sad sometimes."

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the kitchen to help Xiaolan wash the dishes.

T'Challa pouted, remembering that he still had tasks tonight, looked at the empty bar, and shouted, "I'm closed!"

In the past few days, the business of the bar has become cold again.

It's no wonder, even if there are beautiful bartenders, but the service attitude is terrible, but not many people are willing to come here to be abused, especially if there is a risk of being thrown out by the boss.

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