Time and Space Office of American Comics

Chapter 57 What do you want to do! ?
"I'm such a nice guy!"

Mars sighed, walked out of his room, and went downstairs.

Although T'Challa often teased him, Mars decided to remind him because he cleaned the toilet very clean every time and the sanitation of the bar was also good.

"Ok?"

Just when Mars walked into the corridor on the second floor, he heard some movement from T'Challa's room.

"Thief? Or..."

With a flash, Mars appeared outside T'Challa's room, knocked open the door, and rushed in.

Mars, who broke in by accident, made the half-body figure outside the window slightly stiff, and immediately jumped out when Mars rushed over.

"stop!"

With a soft drink, Mars jumped out of the window and chased after him.

The black figure was very fast, and in a short while crossed the street in front of the bar and ran to another street.

Mars followed him closely, but there was a deep smile in his eyes.

That's T'Challa, T'Challa in the Black Panther suit.

Looking at the opponent's appearance, he should have changed his battle clothes and was about to go out to do something, but he didn't expect to be discovered by himself.

interesting!
This is an opportunity to catch the other party and identify the other party's identity.

If you don't face the other party all the time, but still pretend that you don't know the other party's identity, it's really hard for yourself.

T'Challa looked back at Mars, who was closely behind him, and the corners of his mouth under the mask twitched slightly.

"Why follow me! Why is it necessary to work so hard!"

Turning around a corner, T'Challa leaped lightly like a sensitive big cat, as if melting into the darkness, and landed silently on the wall of the alley, sharp barbed nails appeared on the fingertips of both hands, Quickly climb up the wall.

Turning over and landing on the roof, T'Challa raised his mouth slightly and whispered, "You still want to chase me!"

"So what if chasing you?" With a cold voice, Mars, who crushed a red magic circle, fell towards T'Challa from mid-air.

"boom!"

T'Challa crossed his arms to block Mars's foot, and took a step back, his eyes under the mask flashed with surprise.

Mars looked at each other coldly, and said, "What did you do to my employees?"

Of course, Mars knew the true identity of the person in front of him, and he said this just to find an excuse to fight and to gain a good impression.

After all, he is a good boss who cares about his employees.

for me?
T'Challa whispered in his heart, and said in a low voice: "How do I know! I just stole something, and I didn't see your employees."

"Heh!" Mars sneered, and said, "Fart! You are alone in the room, but there are no my employees. If you didn't do something to him, who else could it be?"

"I didn't!" T'Challa's tone was a bit complicated.

Although he was very grateful to Mars for worrying about him, and even pursued the unidentified 'enemy' for him, but after such a delay, his mission tonight would fail.

Thinking of this, Techara turned around and ran towards the edge of the roof.

But Mars was faster than him!
A ball of magic power exploded under his feet, and Mars directly blocked T'Challa, punching the opponent's chest with a punch.

T'Challa stopped abruptly, and when Mars' fist fell, he raised one leg and swung it towards Mars' chest like a whip.

With two soft beeps, T'Challa and Mars took a step back.

T'Challa, who was wearing a battle suit, didn't feel the slightest, but Mars felt a pain in his chest.

It's better to beat him up, anyway, he can't be beaten to death with the Zhenjin battle suit!

A thought flashed through Mars' mind, and he finally got a little serious in his mind, and rushed towards T'Challa with his fists clenched.

T'Challa stepped back step by step, looking at the entangled Mars, feeling annoyed in his heart.

Although Mars is for him, if this continues, his mission tonight will really fail!

But looking at the appearance of Mars, it is clear that he will not let him go easily, and even wants to catch him...

It's better to beat him up, anyway, I have wanted to do this for a long time!

With this thought in his mind, T'Challa, who had already retreated to the edge of the building, lifted his feet against the railing on the side of the building. When Mars' attack was about to come, he jumped back to avoid Mars' attack. A leg fell on Mars like a tomahawk.

Mars slammed his feet on the ground to avoid T'Challa's attack.

"Crack!"

Looking at the imprint under T'Challa's feet, Mars' forehead twitched slightly.

This guy's vibration gold battle suit is simply cheating.

An attack forced Mars back, T'Challa smiled slightly, and continued to attack Mars, kicking out alternately with two legs, forcing Mars to keep retreating.

Don't get too complacent!
The corner of Mars' mouth twitched, and when T'Challa kicked out, he quickly moved sideways, and after avoiding the kick, he swung his arm vigorously at T'Challa.

T'Challa froze for a moment, what is this for?This distance is simply...

"Snapped!"

A whip appeared in Mars' hands out of thin air, and it slammed on T'Challa's head, sending him flying.

T'Challa propped up his hands and bounced off the ground, looking at Mars who was whipping his whip, his head was a little dazed.

Why did a whip appear?Where did this come from?

"Crack! Crack!"

Swinging the whip in his hand, Mars looked at T'Challa coldly, secretly pleased.

It's really cool to use a whip to whip someone, especially a black panther.

T'Challa looked at Mars and said coldly: "Pervert!"

The corner of Mars's mouth twitched, and he said: "A pervert who runs around in tights at night has no right to criticize others!"

"You know what a fart! I'm Zhen..." T'Challa closed his mouth in time, and rushed towards Mars angrily.

A smirk flashed in Mars's eyes. When T'Challa charged, his speed increased several times, his body was like a blurry shadow, and T'Challa turned around twice, while turning around, his hands The whip wrapped around T'Challa's body like a flexible python.

"what?"

T'Challa, whose hands were bound and tied up like rice dumplings, looked at the whip in Mars's hand in surprise. Seeing that the whip, which was originally only about two meters, had stretched several times, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Hey, wait!"

Seeing Mars raised his whip, T'Challa hurriedly made a sound.

"Wait! Dude! Don't pull!"

Mars tilted his head, looked at T'Challa, and when T'Challa breathed a sigh of relief, Mars shook his head and said, "No!"

After the words fell, Mars pulled hard, T'Challa roared, and fell face down to the ground.

"Damn it!" T'Challa cursed angrily, and began to struggle violently.

"Bang!" With a soft sound, T'Challa froze, turned to look at Mars sitting on him, and said, "You, what do you want?"

"Let me see who you are!"

"Oh no!"

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