Time and Space Office of American Comics

Chapter 98 I will let you remember
Explosions, screams, flames burning in the streets.

Tanks, soldiers, monsters that vent their rage.

Everything that happened gave the citizens of New York the illusion that they were in a war.

The news that a powerful monster was making trouble in New York spread like a cold winter wind, but apart from the terrified citizens and solemn soldiers, the reporters were like hyenas smelling blood. Pursuing the direction of the abomination's progress, he rushed there quickly.

Meanwhile, Alcatraz Bar.

After Mars and Garp waited for some tormenting time, they finally received the aroma-smelling pizza.

After asking Karp to pour himself a glass of wine and a glass of soda, the two sat on a booth in the bar and enjoyed an early supper.

"Old, teacher!" Garp quickly stirred the pizza in his mouth, and asked, "Why is our bar business so bad! I heard some people say that such a bad bar will close down sooner or later!"

With a slight twitch on his forehead, Mars cursed those bastards inwardly, and said indifferently, "Don't worry, I have a lot of savings!"

The money he got from doing business with Tony before, the mission rewards and bonuses he got from S.H.I.E.L.D., plus the money he got from General Ross some time ago, his deposit...

Hey!I still have almost 400 million!

Mars thought for a while, and whispered happily.

"Ah!" Garp picked up a piece of pizza again, and said, "Then I won't be polite!"

As he spoke, Garp's mouth began to chew crazily.

You are all idiots!

Mars secretly complained, took a sip of beer, and picked up a piece of pizza.

Garp will not be polite, if you don't eat it, even the dregs will be gone.

And just when Mars picked up the pizza and was about to taste it, his eyes shrank suddenly, he grabbed Karp who was opposite him, and quickly jumped back.

"boom!"

There was a cracking sound, and a huge figure full of powerful aura, like a beast, smashed the door of the bar, rushed in at an extremely fast speed, and rushed directly at Mars.

Hulk?
Do not!
Mars narrowed his eyes, looked at the huge figure that was getting closer, and whispered: "Hate!"

There was no time to think about how the abomination would appear, and how it would attack him. Mars cleverly threw Garp a few meters behind him, faced the falling huge fist, and used the skills of the royal guard to catch the attack. fist.

"boom!"

With a bang, Mars's feet sank into the floor like nails.

"Ah!"

Hate screamed happily and pushed Mars hard, leaving two ravines on the ground. With a bang, he shattered the wall of the bar and came to the backyard of the bar.

Seeing this scene, Garp, who was thrown aside by Mars, widened his eyes, swallowed, threw the pizza he was holding into the corner of his mouth, and ran upstairs in a hurry.

But at this moment in the backyard, after leaving two deep ravines on the emerald green ground, Mars roared angrily, and finally stopped his backward figure.

Fortunately, he had undergone a second body strengthening, otherwise this punch would have sent him flying.

The moment the retreat stopped, a ball of magic power burst out from Mars' feet, quickly opening the distance between the two.

Abomination did not pursue, but stood where he was. After glancing at Mars, he looked at the backyard of the bar with some nostalgia, and said, "It's here that you let me taste the taste of complete failure, and you treated me like It was the garbage that was stunned and thrown on the ground, you would have thought that there would be this..."

Mars shrugged and said, "Wait! I don't have any impression of you, this trash who calls himself trash!"

Hate was stunned for a moment, smiled softly, and said, "That's right. Of course, you haven't seen the tough look I have now, but you should remember the name Bronski in your heart, right?"

Mars frowned, and said, "Sorry, I usually don't remember the name of rubbish!"

"Ha!" Abomination shook hands, looked at Mars coldly, and said, "I will let you remember!"

Hate kicked the ground, and rushed towards Mars without any warning, but when the other party rushed, Mars' body flashed sharply, and moved away after drawing a half-arc.

"teacher!"

Garp's voice sounded on the second floor, and Mars glanced at it, only to see Garp standing on the third floor, throwing Black Panther's Wrath at him!
Nice job!

Mars gave a secret praise, jumped up high, grabbed his own knife, and when Mars jumped up, the hatred also jumped up like a cannonball, and lined up his hands towards Mars.

His eyes turned cold, and a red magic circle flashed. Mars stepped lightly, changed his direction in mid-air, avoided the palm of the abomination, and appeared beside the abomination.

The light flashed, and Rose appeared in his hand, following his waving arm, with a trace of blood-red magic power, it entangled towards the abomination.

But at this moment, Abomination twisted half of his body, grabbed Qiangwei, grinned at Mars, and pulled Qiangwei violently.

"Whoosh!"

Mars was inevitably pulled over by the hatred.

Hate is different from Hulk, he has not lost his mind, he is still a special fighter with rich fighting skills!And this experience became even more terrifying after Bronski became an abomination!
Without letting go of Qiangwei, Mars stared at the hatred coldly, watching the opponent clenched his fists and aimed at him, accumulating tremendous strength.

The next moment, Qiangwei disappeared with Mars' thoughts, and a red magic circle bloomed under his feet again. When it shattered, his speed nearly doubled again!
The knife lighted up, and the fist that the hatred swung was empty, and Mars quickly flashed, and landed gracefully with a tinge of miserable green.

"Roar!"

He yelled in disgust and pain, and after falling from the ground, he looked between his waist and abdomen.

There is a healing wound there.

The skin that can't even be hurt by tank shells was injured by a knife?
Hate looked coldly at the Black Panther's Wrath in Mars' hand, with some curiosity in his eyes, but it was only curiosity.

Although the knife could hurt him, his self-healing ability was terrifying enough. From the wound just now, there was only a shallow scar left.

"This knife is not bad!"

Hate licked his tongue, but looked at Garp on the third floor from the corner of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a subtle way.

"Heh!" Mars gently shook off the blood on the knife, and said, "Come on! Continue!"

"Haha!" Hate laughed wildly and said, "I like it!"

After the words fell, he rushed towards Mars, but Mars quickly jumped out of the backyard and ran to the street outside.

He didn't want to fight here and ruin his home.

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