Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

Even with the strength of Steve, John Wick, and Deadpool, no one could survive the battlefield when facing a volley of 152mm howitzers from the opposite side. Even Deadpool didn't want to be blown to pieces, so after trying and finding a little bit of the tail of Millennium, Steve waited to meet up with the new teammates recruited by Lancer, and then he planned to try again to take advantage of the possibility of infiltrating under the cover of night.

As for Lancer, it is impossible for Lancer to ambush them everywhere, so he can only treat that passage as an object that must be destroyed.

"You can leave them to us to deal with them, Mr. Lancer. I guarantee that they will turn into a pile of meat paste!" The bulldozer clenched his fist in front of Lancer. He didn't take those vampires or zombies seriously at all. He just ran over them and was done with it.

"No, no, no... Why kill them? Resources must be used with maximum efficiency. You won't accomplish anything great if you just keep killing people all your life." Lanser looked at the diggers who seemed to be thinking about something, and pointed to his head. "Think of more ways to maximize the benefits. Your abilities are worth a few more words from me."

"..." The diggers' thoughts were a little overloaded, but they soon stopped fantasizing because they instinctively started to pull out their guns.

"So you let these...alien friends help you with civil engineering?!" With the sound of steel hitting concrete, Iron Man, with sparks and lightning all the way, landed in front of Lancer. Judging from the traces of gunpowder on the surface of his iron suit, he has not been feeling well during this period, and the battle has not stopped. "I really have to sigh at the wonders of the universe, a group of highly intelligent robots."

"Relax, guys. This guy is a scientist. He's a good fighter. Well, just treat him as Ivan." Lancer blinked and quickly stopped the diggers who wanted to pull the trigger. He signaled them to relax, then turned to Stark and said, "Man, I know you have a lot to say and ask. Just consider it a favor and respect every kind and every life. OK?"

"I think what Mr. Lancer means is that if you don't want to be beaten up, it's best not to talk nonsense. Their energy radiation far exceeds that of your iron suit." Jarvis added a stab to his master without any hesitation.

"Shut up." Stark rolled his eyes, then snapped his fingers, and as a series of structural fasteners rose, he walked out of the Iron Man suit. He walked to Lancer, shook hands with Lancer, hugged him, and said in Lancer's ear, "If you don't wear it, I'll make it for you."

You just wear this?"

"My wife made it, so it has to fit." Lancer said in Stark's ear with a smile. Stark looked at Lancer with a look that said, "That's enough." He was so shocked by Lancer's words that he even forgot to ask who Ivan was.

"Ahem... Can you introduce these guys to me?" Tony Stark pointed at the Decepticons in the room. The curiosity in his eyes was no longer a question of whether he could hide it or not. Mechanical life? Tony Stark felt that a brand new road was opening up before him.

Energy, machinery, and artificial intelligence are the defenses that Tony Stark is good at, and the appearance of these robots proves that

"The Decepticon Vanguard Squadron of the Cybertron Empire is Digger, which includes Excavator, Hook, Bulldozer, Tractor, Mixer, Sweeper, Bulldozer, and Dizzy and Surfboard from the Cybertron Empire Air Force." Lancer introduced the names briefly, "This is the most advanced and most idle scientist in the human race, Mr. Tony Stark."

"Hey!" Tony Stark was obviously very dissatisfied with the word "not doing business" in Lancer's introduction. "I'm the best scientist, okay?"

"Well, I think you should have met Doom, so you are on the same level." Lancer glanced at Stark, then gestured behind Stark, "Nice to meet you, Doom... Should I call you His Majesty the King or Mr. Doom?"

"Mr. Doom." Doom walked over and stood shoulder to shoulder with Stark, also looking up at the huge robot behind Lancer.

This scene made Lanser frown. His mind became hazy and he subconsciously wanted to make fun of something, but he held back.

“They obey you?” Doom asked simply and directly.

"To be precise, the commander of the Cybertron Defense Force gave me some authority. He needs me to do something. This is a fair exchange." Lancer shrugged. "Anyway, I am very satisfied with the deal."

"Really..." Doom stared at Lancer, "I owe you one, thank you for defending my country's border well before I get back." Doom said simply and straightforwardly, then looked up at these steel giants, "You are excellent!"

"So why did you come to me?" Lanser clapped his hands, signaling them to focus their attention again. "If you're here to help, there are a lot of troubles waiting for you. If you're here to inspect... do you want a tour guide?"

"Help." Doom said before Stark, "Stark has sealed off the Zaporizhia reactor. Even if the worst happens in the short term, it won't become the second Chernobyl. You don't have to trick people into going to the nuclear power plant anymore, even though the people you tricked are indeed very good."

"For example, the Black Lagoon Trading Company can give people a lot of surprises, and that woman..." Stark hesitated, as if looking for a suitable word to describe it.

"Stark flirted with the other and was almost strangled to death by the other, but the two of them drank happily at night." Doom snorted coldly, expressing his disdain for Tony Stark. What a pervert! This is what he can't stand about Stark the most. He and Pepper love each other deeply, but he still attracts bees and butterflies everywhere! Don't hit him, he deserves it! "But... there is also a suspected attack by the vampire brigade that you told the entire war zone about."

"Oh? They went to the nuclear power plant?" Lancer frowned. "I've been preparing to make trouble for those guys, but they are hiding too deeply. Apart from some news from Hydra, there is no other source." Lancer shook his head.

"But there wasn't much loss." Doom didn't say why there wasn't much loss, and Lancer didn't ask. Obviously, it was likely that Doom had directly solved those problems. As for whether they were sent by Sodium Crisp, Lancer had some doubts himself. After all, zombies have existed since ancient times and are not new.

"By the way, Hydra, how did you get involved with them?" Tony Stark looked at Lancer with some confusion. They had communicated before, and Lancer really had no good feelings towards Hydra. He was very clear about this. After all, it was this guy in front of him who instigated Steve to investigate S.H.I.E.L.D.

But no one expected that Lancer would directly say, "There is only some news from Hydra." There is no doubt that this proves that he is connected with Hydra. Such a confusing position makes Tony Stark feel a little doubtful. If he had not just confirmed that the prototype jammer here is working well, Stark might have to try whether Lancer has been replaced.

Doom shook his head. But if Vanstark had walked around the town for a few steps, he would not have asked such an ignorant question. In the town, Hydra was playing cards with SHIELD agents, and there was an American soldier who had just cheated and was being beaten by several other SHIELD agents and Hydra. It was a terrible scene.

"It was an accident that we encountered them. My drone discovered a convoy fighting." Lancer gestured, and the agent's eyes flickered before projecting the image onto the tablet screen in his hand, showing it to Stark and Doom.

"One of them is fully equipped and the other is accompanied by a large number of civilians. What order do you think I should give?" Lancer looked up at Stark.

Stark nodded in understanding, "I did hear that.

, a Hydra was attacking the Skrulls crazily during this period, and they were also snatching ordinary Ukrainian people from the Skrulls all day long. It seems that they are really doing it. "

"Yes, no surprise, it was this group of people." Lanser nodded. "After the battle, I was planning to go our separate ways, but they asked me a question."

"What's the problem?" Stark frowned. As smart as he was, he could probably guess it, but he still wanted to get confirmation from Lancer.

"It's just like you guessed. They asked if we could supply them. Their ammunition, medicines and even food have been used up and they need supplies. They also hope that these ordinary people can be handed over to me so that I can find a way to send them away from here." Lancer sighed, "What can I say? No? They are saving people! I don't care whether it's Hydra or S.H.I.E.L.D., I will help whoever saves people! What's more, they are willing to pay!"

"..." Stark showed a shocked expression, "You... took the money?"

"Yes, but I only charged the cost. All the weapons, medicines and food are charged at cost. Some Ukrainians said that the medicines here are cheaper than those sold in their hospitals."

"Oh my God...you are really..." Stark was speechless. He almost forgot about this money-grubbing guy!

"Very smart move!" Doom nodded. There was a huge difference between taking money and not taking money. It even affected the post-war settlement...

2-81 Good Job

"The U.S. military has begun to cross the Ukrainian border on a large scale..." Just as Lancer, Stark and Doom were communicating, M4 next to them suddenly reported a very unexpected news, "The Ukrainian Defense Forces received an order to resist, but the soldiers below did not execute it. They did not resist."

"Of course we won't resist. All the dead are Ukrainians. It's not the first time that Ukrainian grassroots troops have violated orders and launched attacks on the Skrulls. It's strange that there has been no mutiny until today." Doom said calmly, "The United States has taken action, which means NATO should also take action. The Russians will launch an attack regardless of the consequences. Ukraine... is finished."

Doom gave Ukraine's ending very calmly. It was true that Russia suffered a defeat in the early stage, but that was under the premise that it did not get the jammer. When retreating to the border line with the jammer, Russia's reserve forces blocked the attack of the Skrulls, so it did not mean that the Russians had no combat effectiveness.

The large-scale entry of NATO or the US military into Ukraine can, in a sense, be regarded as a political signal that the United States' pre-war preparations have been basically completed. They want to control some key roads and bridge facilities to facilitate their entry into Ukrainian territory. Now it is said that several border cities including Lviv have been announced to be under military control by the United States or Polish troops.

"This has nothing to do with us for now, Digger. There are already too many ordinary people taking in this town. Gather a group of them at night and send them to the border. Just like last time, try to avoid Zaporizhia and Odessa. Can you do it?" Lancer pondered for a moment and decided to evacuate some of the remaining Ukrainian civilians in the town first.

M4 reported that the U.S. troops had only crossed the border... If it was a rapid advance like the Iraq War, then M4's report should be, "Commander, the U.S. troops have begun to advance rapidly into the depths of Ukraine." So the distance and speed of the U.S. military's advance this time should not be very large, but it will be an absolute stimulation to the Skrulls.

So if nothing unexpected happens, the Skrulls' huge army will also be mobilized. By then, it will no longer be a small-scale fight like it is now. It will be a clash of heavy troops of hundreds of thousands like in World War II. At this time, it doesn't matter whether you are prepared or not.

"Understood. We'll set off tonight, but there will be a gap in the base's staff." The bulldozer looked at Lancer and said quickly. Lancer's task was what they had been doing recently. It was not difficult to transport hundreds of people at a time if all the seats on the excavator were filled. After all, the trailer alone could carry a lot of people at a time, and the cockpit of each vehicle could seat eight or nine people. Probably between two hundred and three hundred people per trip. The specific number that could be transported depended on the specific ratio of adults and children.

"Huh... what was supposed to come has finally come." Doom looked at the scene in front of him. It was like the final shoe had dropped. The largest war in this century was officially declared to be a full-scale hot war. The bombardment of hundreds of thousands of people would become the main theme of the next war.

Regardless, the Americans are not in a hurry to come in, because there is no doubt that this battle will establish a certain order, so they must be well prepared. Only the victor can seize the greatest benefits. Those who have a shameful record like Russia will be a major negative asset when the spoils are divided in the end, unless the Russian army can show amazing determination and will.

"It's estimated that the U.S. military's formal offensive will take 24 to 48 hours, and now they are just trying to capture key nodes. What I'm more concerned about is...what will they say when they go out now? Hey, guys, is it time to get in the car?" Tony Stark pointed at the Diggers who were walking out the door with a curious look on his face.

Because even with the simplest contact, Tony Stark could sense a sense of arrogance from these Decepticons. They simply disdained too much communication with humans, so he was very curious about what would happen next.

What.

"See for yourself." Lancer nodded to M4 beside him, and a picture in front of the multi-functional building was projected. The Diggers team walked over while discussing something, and then turned into several engineering vehicles, which were lined up in a row. Several staff members walked out of the building, and then, the Ukrainian civilians spontaneously walked out of the nearby houses and started to get on these engineering vehicles.

Some of them even brought a few ladders to make it easier for these people to enter the cargo bed. Although the order was a bit chaotic, the efficiency was still acceptable. About ten to twenty minutes later, more than 200 Ukrainians helped each other jump onto the Diggers' vehicles. Seeing that no one else wanted to get on the vehicles, the Diggers started off directly. Several civilian pickup trucks and SUVs spontaneously followed the convoy. There were more than a dozen US special forces on board, serving as guards, and they also withdrew to a safe area together.

"Wow, I have to admit, this scene really surprised me..." Stark hesitated and pondered for a moment, "Maybe it's really like you said, at least it's a partner we can cooperate with."

"Now we have the same enemy, so we should be able to become friends." Doom felt a little emotional as he watched the convoy disappear into the distance. Even his own country was crammed with 70,000 to 80,000 refugees. In this country with tens of millions of people, how many people would be displaced because of the war?

"Maybe we should find a way to buy some land now." Lanser shrugged. "This is not taking advantage of the fire. This is to preserve the last vitality of these people." Lanser said with a smile, "After the Ukrainian war, this country has nothing. If we don't invest, there will be nothing left. After they suffered in the minefield, they also laid mines on a large area..."

"I understand. I will invest." Tony Stark nodded. Lancer said it very simply and directly. After the war, a large number of Ukrainians left their homes. Even if you have fertile land, it doesn't matter because they don't have anyone to cultivate it. There is nothing left in Ukraine, only sadness.

"What about you? What are you doing?" Doom watched coldly for a while and asked abruptly.

"I will build a port in Crimea. If possible, I will advise these big guys to keep their bases in Crimea as well. This will be good for everyone." Lancer said with a smile.

"I understand." Doom nodded. Lancer's words were almost complete. If he brought these big guys here and placed them here, some technological spillover would unfold here, and countries around the world would have to rebuild Ukraine. Lancer himself would also get a free port with complete facilities, which was a win-win situation.

"What are you going to do next? This town can run automatically with or without you." Stark looked at Lancer. From now on, Lancer really has a strong force or power. Such strength can play a decisive role at some critical moments.

"That's why you came, right?" Lancer looked at Tony Stark and laughed, "You're such a good friend. You came here just in case I went the wrong way."

"Damn it, who came here for you!" Tony Stark's defense was broken instantly. He didn't want to admit that he came here because he was worried about the shit Lancer said. "As a responsible entrepreneur, I'm worried that my industry will be threatened, so..."

"So a capitalist leads the charge? Don't be ridiculous. You said you are a king like King Doom, and I believe you if you lead the charge to defend your country." Lancer hit Stark's chest. "I remember the favor. Thank you for coming, man. And you, Victor, can I call you that?"

"Okay!" Doom nodded. "You've been here for more than a month. You could have earned more by selling boat tickets, but you're still here. And... I haven't seen you like this for a long time." Some things don't need to be said explicitly. Doom nodded to Lancer in approval. "These robots, are they really reliable?"

"Well, they are asking me for something now." Lancer motioned for them to follow him. "Although it's unexpected, I have reached some resonance with their racial artifact." Lancer didn't say much, but Doom and Stark looked at each other.

"That damn department, it's not unfair." Stark nodded. He had seen the video that was believed to be Darth Vader. Damn, he could tell at a glance that this was Lancer. Wearing a cape and a gas mask was considered a disguise? You are too lazy.

And what was Lancer's motive for rescuing these two people...Tony Stark found a chain of evidence for himself.

Before this incident, there was another incident that shocked the whole United States. A meritorious American general led the best special operations forces in the United States to rebel! Although the details were not clear afterwards, it seemed that they were cheated when they were performing a mission in Ukraine, and they also thought it was all their fault! The Pentagon wanted to liquidate them and send them to military court.

As a result, Ukraine is really in trouble now. The Skrulls have infiltrated the entire Ukrainian society on a large scale! These iron robots rescued by Lancer claimed that they were hunting down the Skrulls. All the evidence of their activities so far is that they are either killing drug dealers or killing Skrulls. What can humans get?

They also provided the scrambler technology! So it may be a little tortuous, but that seems to be the case.

"Tony, have a good rest. There are a lot of Skrull toys here for you two to choose from. But there is something that will make you suffer. Talk to Steve... If you can make sense, bring him here."

"Come here? He won't go crazy?!"

“So I asked you to communicate in advance.”

"This is a great job."

2-82 Old Guys

"Fuck..." Lansher almost staggered after pushing open the door. The thick smell of smoke in the room was about to condense into substantial smoke clouds. "Open the window, 561, go get a fan, these bastards are trying to smoke themselves into jerky." After Lansher complained like this, 561 nodded and ran away, leaving behind a stunned Lansher and a grinning 97.

After settling Stark and Doom, Lancer came to find the unlucky guys from Task Force 141. After they arrived, they were sent for a physical examination and are now resting after the examination. Sometimes, for the soldiers, it is not just physical fatigue, but also inner numbness and fatigue are very important, otherwise these bastards will cause a lot of trouble.

Of course, there are many Decepticons in this town with worse tempers than them, and these guys can really kill them with ease, so these soldiers are basically honest.

The Decepticons were also very obedient because of the presence of Fei Ma and other ship girls.

The ship girls were very happy because they were next to Lancer and had no intention of causing any trouble.

What is a man at the top of the food chain?

"How come you have time to come here? You're such a busy man?" Price was leaning against the wall, playing with a pistol, or rather, something that looked like a pistol. After Lancer came in, he threw it directly to Lancer.

"You don't want to sell the Skrull pistol. The French are offering a good price, much more generous than your country." Lancer looked at the bearded man in front of him and raised his eyebrows. "This will allow all of you to spend a comfortable summer on the beach."

"This is for you." Price leaned on his backpack and casually said, "Thank you for this time."

"It's rare to hear a thank you from you." Lanser smiled twice. "How is it, is there anyone who needs surgery?"

"As the designated test subject of the Osborn Group, we have no shortage of Aurora..." said another soldier from Task Force 141 with a smile, "Others only come back when they can't hold on any longer, but we... get a shot right after being shot." The soldier's face was full of smiles.

"But remember, this thing is not a truly invincible potion." Lancer looked at the small subcutaneous syringes that the soldiers took out to play with. Yes, now that the optimal ratio has been calculated, there will be no risk of hyperplasia, but it is still prohibited for cancer patients.

"Yeah, so this time we were almost all buried there. The CIA is a bunch of shit. What kind of intel did they give us?" Price couldn't help but complain. It was said that there was an important package at the Skrulls' rear transit station, but what happened? They ran into a large group of the enemy troops. When the enemy started shooting, there was really no place to hide. They were almost killed on the spot!

"Really..." Lanser had no interest in inquiring about their mission, because these unlucky guys were a group of black gloves, and basically, their bad luck was not something that would end in a short time.

"Old Norman called me to find out how much needs to be corrected. He will cover all your material expenses, and..." Lancer took a suitcase from 95 behind him, "This should be the last batch of originals on the market. I remember that the current market price of one Aurora is 3 US dollars, right?"

"One shot is more than 500 million US dollars? By that calculation, we have spent hundreds of millions." Price sat up. He did not thank Norman for his generosity. This was what they deserved. After coming here, they were sent to Lancer's ship and underwent a wave of tests with the medical equipment originally used exclusively for Lancer. Combined with the combat and injury information they provided, these data were very valuable.

But when Price heard the original version, he was still very concerned. The current Aurora potion can only give you a one-time treatment, but the original version really gives you a continuous recovery within two hours! A tireless veteran who is not afraid of pain, a 2-hour superman.

"Is it to check for drug resistance or something else?" After Price took the box, he opened it very skillfully, then took out syringes that were a circle thicker than the convenient syringes they had in their hands now, and gave one to each person. At the same time, he asked about possible requirements. After all, they had received a lot of benefits from this old guy before, and several disabled retired guys had also received a considerable subsidy, which should be enough for them to live a long life.

"Perhaps what the old man wants more is a comparison. After all, no one knows the different effects of these potions better than you. Of course, you can also pay attention to the problem of drug resistance." Lancer shrugged. Norman just asked him to hand the potion to them without saying anything more.

However, seeing that these people were very familiar with the places where they hid the potions on their bodies and took Aurora out, and one of the women even took it out from the four-dimensional pocket of another woman, Lancer looked back at 95, who was also of considerable size, and was pinched hard by 95 on the waist.

Binjiang on the other side gestured to Lanser, saying that his space could hold a lot of things. I mean the storage space! Their powerful

Soon, a new batch of Aurora potion was packed back into the suitcase, and Price put the suitcase away again. This was also something that could save his life.

"Then I'll take my leave first. If you have any requests, just ask the waiter to report it directly. I will approve it." Lanser shrugged. "Also, thank you for your gift." After saying that, Lanser turned and left.

"This guy is actually a pretty good person. If only he hadn't been so terrible when we first met... Eh!" A soldier from Task Force 141 sighed. Their comrades had fallen at Lancer's hands, which meant that their relationship with Lancer would never be good.

But the bad thing was that they were raiding Lancer, and the subtext of the mission was that they didn't want to take any survivors. As a result, the two sides clashed, and after comparing the intelligence, a huge mistake broke out, and all their deaths were in vain.

But they had to accept Lancer's kindness, because Lancer chose them to be the damn guinea pigs. If it weren't for these almost unlimited Aurora potions, they would have died several times! This is why, when Lancer came in, Price gave Lancer his most precious trophy. After all, if this trophy was sold in the United States, it would easily exceed a million dollars.

"Are these guys so tactless? They don't even have any sincerity in their thanks." 97 kicked the stones on the roadside in dissatisfaction. An American soldier passing by unfortunately became the unlucky guy, but when he saw that it was Lancer's group, he became angry but dared not say anything.

"There is a conflict between Americans and Ukrainians." 95's eyes flickered, and an unexpected piece of news came. The Skrulls' infiltration of the Ukrainian upper class is very terrifying. You can see it from the fact that the Ukrainian upper class has not taken any action so far. They even give Lancer a feeling of being fearless. I don't know to which family they have submitted their loyalty letter to have such confidence.

"Is it near Kiev?" Lancer asked curiously. It was indeed a bit surprising that the Ukrainian troops on the periphery did not fire a single shot, but after the Americans began to enter, there were actually people who tried to stop them instead of going with the flow. This also surprised Lancer. After all, someone had already made the choice, and in theory it was on the moral side.

"The resistance is mainly composed of police and militia." M4's voice appeared in Lancer's ears. "After a tussle between the two sides on a bridge, a small-scale gun battle broke out, after which all Ukrainian police were disarmed." The war was very short, but once the boundaries were broken, it would be difficult to prevent everything from happening.

"I guess Ross will announce that it was the Skrulls who fired the shots." Lancer smacked his lips and sneered. He suddenly thought this was a good idea. It seemed that the Skrulls would exist in the human world for a "long time" and would be put in the same situation as the terrorists. After all, they were "useful".

"Yes, the head of U.S. military intelligence has shown photos showing that nearly one-third of the police force are Skrulls." M4 nodded to confirm this.

This made Lancer take a deep breath. In recent years, Ukraine's economy has not been booming, but has been deteriorating day by day. The treatment of various civil servants can naturally be imagined. Now it seems that the Skrulls have taken advantage of this problem and infiltrated on a large scale.

"What's the situation in Odessa?" Lancer put his hands on his hips. 141 was severely beaten on the edge of Odessa. According to the last contact, Balalaika and the group of veterans had lost contact with the doomsday arsenal, and there were only a few detours to obtain the arsenal.

However, they don't have to worry about this problem recently, because the arms from the warehouses of the Russian regular army are being delivered to Odessa continuously, and the other side has begun to connect with these veterans, trying to get the Russian army to take over the defense of Odessa. It's just that this behavior of picking peaches makes the veterans very unhappy.

But they really need support now. Although it has only been a week or two, the veterans' fighting to the death has not only impressed the Skrulls, but also caused their own losses to reach a critical point. The battalion-level troops organized before the battle have basically been disbanded, and all those who are resisting now are in a somewhat chaotic organization.

"Let Balalaika retreat and tell him that reinforcements will arrive soon." The Decepticons have been active in Ukraine for a while. "Talk to Prigogin and let Wagner's men take over Crimea. It's time for the core forces of Atlas to go into action."

"I hope these two old guys, Ross and Hammer, can show the world what the backbone of a human being should look like."

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