Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

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"Oh my...it looks like our neighbor isn't going to continue with the second half of his performance. To be honest, he dances much better than the women in the strip club in Roanapura!"

"Captain, should we go over and say hello? After all, we were all sent here by Lancer, so we should have some connection with him."

"If we go there, we might just start a fight. Let's call Dutch. They're all Americans, so they should be easier to talk to. Let's go over and find out what's going on."

"Yes!"

2-30 Let's get started

"Thank you for your hard work..." Lancer looked at Red Spider and Lightning, who had transformed into human forms in the night and landed in the warehouse. He simply greeted the two of them, and then Lightning walked to the resting place on the side and picked up the various prepared engine oils to lubricate his parts.

At the same time, several soldiers

The soldier quickly closed the door of the warehouse.

The warehouse at this time was no longer what it was before, the soldiers of Atlas rushed here, the wealthy Atlas bought this deserted warehouse area, and then Surfboard and Dizziness, who were carrying equipment, flew here after completing their previous tasks. Don't get me wrong, they did not fly across the Atlantic Ocean, they just flew over from Greece across the sea.

So now this base looks exactly like a forward base, and what makes Hammer, as the forward commander, very satisfied is that no matter what kind of equipment he proposes, as long as it is not outrageous, he can get it. Even after Lancer brought the Atlas soldiers to several trucks loaded with containers and asked the soldiers to dismantle the welded container shells, the expressions of a group of Atlas soldiers began to become ferocious.

Yes, that's right, it's time for SOPII's craft class again. This is a Steyr truck, and this is a 122mm Soviet artillery! Yay, you now have a truck gun that can carry half the base ammunition (in marching state, in the direction of the barrel, 20 rounds on each side, but need to be unloaded when firing) and run on its own!

Hammer looked at Lancer for a long time, and finally walked to Lancer's side and asked quietly, "Can you have a larger caliber? Do you have rocket-assisted ammunition?"

"How is that possible... maybe, but there's not enough time... go back and ask Ivan, he should be able to help you get it out. If you need anything small, ask him to make an order." Lancer shrugged. There was a reason why Hammer valued this thing.

What a special forces commander hates the most is that even though the enemy soldiers are so weak, his subordinates can charge like a warrior, but he can just call in artillery to attack them. If there are no helicopters or drones protecting them, these soldiers can only find ways to rush over and take out the artillery. But now with these relatively portable treasures...

Do you know what it means to be angry from the heart and to be evil from the courage? The base number is increasing rapidly, is the equivalent increase constantly?

Starscream walked to Lancer's side and said, "Lancer, Roadblock has reported that although the other party is still holding back, he is obviously anxious. The number of defenders is obviously increasing, and what's interesting is that some alien species have also appeared nearby. He has applied to destroy a base station and conduct a small-scale attack."

"I'll initiate it. Don't let the roadblocks get exposed. And what about your scans today?" Lancer nodded. Amagi's dissatisfied laughter came from the headset. He suggested that Lancer deploy some of the Hydra branch's combat units to test it out. The actors that Lancer specially prepared were already in place. It was time to attract their attention with a different view. "Did you find anything special?"

"The other side is very patient. Perhaps they think that the technology of this era cannot detect their warships at all. But are you sure you don't want to rob them immediately? Whether it is you or us, we still need space battleships."

Of course, Lancer didn't plan to do that. After all, there were still genuine Hydras in Ukraine, so why not let them go? The problem now was to find out when the actors he had scheduled would be available.

"Ah...it looks like the commander is still the commander we know." 95 laughed at the side. She was slowly making soup. Unlike the messy situation in most areas of the warehouse, the area where Lancer and his team were enclosed by fences was very quiet.

The dolls are basically busy dispatching the manpower of Hydra's Ukrainian branch to release drones in certain places, or secretly installing some cameras in certain places. What is certain now is that although the Ukrainian government may have more surveillance cameras than them, the area they control is definitely not as large as theirs.

This makes the Hydra regular army and various organizations in Ukraine look like the so-called Hydra Ukrainian branch is very rough and reckless, often doing things right in front of them. For example, the CIA has reported several times that the other party's action of flying small drones in front of them is speechless.

However, the other party's unscrupulous behavior gave these organizations the illusion that the other party was fearless. They kept evaluating and exaggerating the other party's danger factor, which also led to them not immediately arresting these unscrupulous people and then interrogating and torturing them.

And if your family doesn't do this, there might be some explanation, but what if every family does this...

The CIA began to think seriously, wondering if this person was from the FSB (Federal Security Service of Russia). It was unrealistic that he hadn't been killed after jumping like that. The people from the Federal Security Service of Russia managed to suppress their murderous intent and spat, thinking that these CIA bastards were becoming more and more ignorant of their own safety.

As for Europe, ha, Europe…why is the meat on the chopping block crying out?

At this time, Chuntian, who was standing next to 95, curled her lips secretly. She felt that since 95 came, she had less things to do, but it seemed that the title of cook would soon be lost! So she was now watching 95's soup-making process very seriously, wanting to learn! "It's no big deal, consumables are still consumables. It's just that the effect of the original interpretation is better, and the other party is willing."

"Binjiang! Try

Taste it?" Looking at the ship girl squatting on the side to help fan the fire, 95 said with a smile,

"Do we need to try?" Although he said that, Binjiang still drank a spoonful happily. Then he looked up and saw 95 frowning and M4 rushing out with the curtain lifted. He blinked and said with a bit of anxiety, "Has it started?"

"Not yet, but the leisure time will probably be over soon. Did Amagi issue an order?" 95 shook his head. As humanoids, all information was shared with each other, except for information about Lancer's preferences. Therefore, the actions of the Hydra controlled by Amagi through 191 and AR15 were transparent to all humanoids.

"No, there was no direct order, or it was not done by our people at all." Chuntian wiped his hands, smiled and walked to the side of the table, leaned over, and took out a chicken roll she had prepared. Hey, you are too late! Chuntian took it out.

"There is such a change." When Chuntian lifted the curtain, Lanser's somewhat surprised voice came into her ears.

"Yes, someone just attacked a Skrull settlement, but it seems that it was some instigated locals. It is a bit too late to judge which side was responsible. Both sides fired guns and many people died." M4 said quickly.

"..." Lancer and Hammer looked at each other, "Starscream, could you please make another trip?"

"Bomb them directly?" Starscream looked at Lancer with some surprise. With the arrival of Surfboard and Dizzy, their combat power has exceeded the level of a small US military base. If they wanted, they could choose to storm, but this obviously did not meet Lancer and Megatron's ideas. They wanted more!

"No, you have to fly lower, low enough... low enough for them to see you, but fast, so fast that they don't have time to take out their phones to take pictures of you." Lanser's mouth curled up. Hey, there is no other company in the world that has F22. Needless to say, those guys were all in a state of excitement when Xiaohong took a walk over there. This is really "there is someone above their heads".

"Do you want to intensify the conflict?" Hammer glanced at Lancer. In the current situation, all parties have not yet finished taking sides, and even the underground world is still sending people here. Lancer's move of adding fuel to the fire at this time will be seen by all parties, and the Americans have no way to defend themselves.

"There are many benefits. The place is huge and we can't complete a true encirclement and isolation. So launching a raid before they evacuate is good news, and..." Lancer looked at Hammer. This old guy still has a bottom line. He understands what Lancer's actions will lead to, but he also understands the benefits of doing so.

"People with clear minds will not run to western Ukraine, but will flock to the Russian border. As long as Russia closes its border... at least the possibility of large-scale spread will disappear." Hammer sighed, "Start your torch parade and open the gates of hell more smoothly."

"No problem." Lancer nodded, then looked at 191 beside him, "Start information pollution, spread the intelligence of their attacks on each other! Let the world first feel the news war of the new era, and tell them that what they have is outdated."

"Yes!" 191 nodded. A large number of fake videos and photos that had already been produced suddenly began to flood the entire human world's network like a flood in the next second. Even the language could not prevent the targeted delivery of this information!

The girl who was caught on the street was brutally beaten and thrown into the river amid shouts of "Drowned the Russian bastards".

Molotov cocktails were thrown into the car, burning several Ukrainians and causing them to scream in pain.

……

The shocking images began to spread, like a virus, quickly spreading across the entire network. Excessive information quickly made people lose the ability to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Soon, no one will care.

The images are fake, the videos are fabricated, but the emotions aroused by the images and videos are real! The anger that follows will be real! It will roll like thunder! And then...

boom!

2-31 Steve couldn't stand it anymore

"So, just for one night, we have to sit in a room and hold a meeting?" Balalaika said with a funny expression, holding a cigar between his legs. "Hey, CIA bastards, say something. You did this, right? Tsk tsk tsk, it's so fucking dirty."

Under the impact of overwhelming videos and pictures, Ukrainians living on Ukrainian soil have been forcibly divided into two ethnic groups from today. There is huge hatred between the two ethnic groups since their birth, and they attack each other driven by explosive hatred.

The Ukrainian police who were still working did not sleep all night, and police cars were running everywhere with sirens blaring...

And as the video spread and the ethnic conflict in Ukraine broke out, the whole world knew that this country, which had been messed up by the color revolution, had suddenly erupted in a horrific conflict. This conflict was bloody and cruel! The entire Internet was in a mess over who should be supported.

"Ah, actually, this has nothing to do with us..." Before the livid Scarecrow could speak, Shankrati spoke first, "According to my understanding of your Moscow Hotel... your superiors should have already made

"I have made a judgment." Shankrati, who was soft and cute at the beginning, sneered a little at the end, "So don't make random accusations."

"Yes, you are not worthy." Balalaika pointed at the CIA team opposite with a cigar-holding finger and smiled. "You are qualified to be shameless, but you don't have such powerful network technology and execution efficiency, as well as material production level. I guess your network troops were beaten by the other side, right?"

"Isn't it yours?" Scarecrow snorted coldly. It's true that the CIA wants to light a fire here, but at most it can only light a barbecue pile, not like now, pouring gasoline on the entire mountain and setting it on fire! However, it's true that the situation has exceeded the CIA's expectations, but... can you, the Russian Federal Security Service, control it?

Since they were living in this community, they all knew what was happening. They were all here to look for aliens, and it was Lancer, the little bastard, who arranged for them to come. It must be said that his arrangement was really interesting. Everyone tacitly agreed that this community was safe. Everyone had their own way out of the door. After entering the community, they washed their hands and had dinner together in the evening.

The Scarecrow who came first and Balalaika had been arguing for a long time, and they had even fought several times. The armed agents and Afghan veterans behind them looked at each other with sharp eyes.

"Since the CIA couldn't do it, who could have done it? Who among those present has such terrible network technology?" Steve looked at everyone, and his heart was full of annoyance. What kind of monsters were they? That night, he originally wanted to organize or rescue some people, but he was stopped from leaving the house. It was very unpleasant, and in the end they had to reveal their identities to each other, and then they sat down for this negotiation.

"Stark can do it, but it will take some time to prepare these videos and pictures, and there's a high probability that the news will leak out." Balalaika looked at Steve in front of him and expressed his own judgment. Not to mention now, even if the timeline is slightly moved back, those white helmets basically still rely on various staged photos to make a living.

What Balalaika cares more about is Steve in front of him, a guy who suddenly appeared, but can lead a long-famous killer legend, and a mercenary who became famous in a rather peculiar way. This combination is strange, but deadly.

"..." An agent and one of Balalaika's men walked back and whispered something in the two men's ears.

"It looks like something interesting has happened!" Levi joked, fearing that the world would not be in chaos. At this moment, everyone had their guns loaded, fearing that the other party would play them.

"Don't talk too much. Damn it. I got cheated by this guy Lancer. I lost a lot on this business!" Dutch held his head with a look of pain on his face.

"Let me say this quietly. It's true that the opponent's methods are very advanced, but that doesn't mean he can't be defeated. However, it's very difficult to gather together masters of this level from all over the world... This is..."

"It doesn't matter now, does it..." Balalaika looked at the scarecrow in front of him with complicated eyes.

"Yes... it's not important anymore." The sneer on the arrogant Scarecrow's lips curled up, full of smiles, "Although I don't know who made such a bold decision in the military, and as far as I know, we don't have any F22s deployed nearby... but it doesn't matter anymore, right!"

"..." Balalaika gritted his teeth and looked at the person opposite him, "Do you think this will end?"

"No, of course not. I even have to face more troubles." The Scarecrow said complacently, "But... I just like to see how angry you are now! It's a pity that that guy..." Then he was interrupted.

"I have urgently contacted the European Command and the NATO headquarters. NATO has clearly replied to me that they have not sent any military forces into Ukraine. At the same time, they hope that we can verify this rumor." Shankrati said quickly, without giving his theoretical superior any face, and quickly described the situation clearly.

"Rumors? Humph..." Balalaika glanced at Shankrati. At least this girl was a rational person under her disguise. "Have you ever seen a rumor that was witnessed by thousands of people, including people from both your side and my side? You don't have the final say on this matter, and neither do I. What I have been informed of... is that an F22 appeared over Ukraine!"

"So everything is already a fait accompli? It's really scary to suddenly attend such a high-level meeting. Originally, I just wanted to make a mistake here, but now, I quit!" Brother Zhang stood up and said that he couldn't afford such a high-end situation.

"Whoever withdraws will be wiped out." The scarecrow raised his eyelids. The Balalaika opposite him was at least backed by a powerful country, but behind this guy, the scarecrow felt that he was lowering his status by being willing to talk to him. "You should know that the government on your island has no room to reject us."

"...Believe it or not, you can't get out of this house." Even a clay man can have some temper, let alone a piece of meat that is walking between life and death every day, Brother Zhang said in a ferocious tone.

"No no no...

Zhang, we are half from the same hometown, I advise you not to... huh?" Balalaika looked at the scarecrow and saw that someone else leaned over to say something. He turned his head slightly. No one came over to his side. "Oh, it looks like something good has happened again."

"...Someone's taking action! A settlement was raided, and the people who were playing tricks on us have come out on their own." Scarecrow stood up and looked at Steve on the side. "If you're interested in going to take a look, come along. I don't think anyone would have a problem with an armed convoy, right, Mr. Saint."

"Even if you didn't tell me, I would have gone. I need to witness it all." Steve, who was leaning against the wall, was already furious. He had never imagined that he would be facing such a situation, where someone was openly inciting nationalism and then openly pushing countless ordinary people into the fire pit.

Just like 70 years ago, everything was the same. Amid the cheers of one group of people, another group of people were pushed into the fire pit and into the concentration camp! Nothing has changed! Steve gritted his teeth and looked at the people in front of him with anger. They were having a meeting here! They were just having a meeting here! They could have stopped all this, but they did nothing!

"This is a spontaneous action by the people. We can't stop it, unless... we forcefully disperse them. This will eventually turn into a battle between us and them, and we can't win." Balalaika felt Steve's anger. She leaned back on her sofa helplessly, her face full of helplessness. "This just turns their own conflict into one between us and them. What's worse is that we can't bear this price forever. We have to leave. And after we leave, it won't take too long for everything to return to normal."

"According to our assessment, it will take about ten years for Ukraine's internal conflicts to intensify." Shankrati glanced at Balalaika. "Because of the economic downturn, they are eager to join the EU, and then this becomes an irreconcilable contradiction."

"Not now, not like this!" Steve stood up, "I'm going to see who in this world is creating such trouble!" Angry Steve didn't intend to waste time here, so he just walked out the door.

"The order given by Lancer is to act together with this person, so I won't accompany you here to drink tea, it tastes too bad." Compared to these great power politics that sounded very deadly, Dutch checked his mind, simply found a good reason, and followed Steve out, "You guys take your time to chat, I still want to live longer." After saying this, Dutch walked out with his subordinates, and soon the sound of a car starting was heard outside the house.

"Well, the irrelevant outsiders and the Virgin Mary have all left. How do you plan to end this matter?"

"We need a big enough target to take the blame. If we can't find one, Russia looks good. And everything now is actually in line with the above meaning." The smoking scarecrow extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray in front of Balalaika with a bit of provocation. "Good luck, Scarface!"

"Good luck to you too, little brat."

2-32 A small pot

"...Are you sure they are all dead? These disgusting aliens!" Several soldiers holding guns were turning over the green corpses, their expressions full of disgust. It was obvious that the ones lying on the ground were Skrulls, and the attackers had no intention of leaving anyone alive.

"We've checked everything with detectors. There's no hiding place here. Some have been killed, and those next door are still screaming..." A person who seemed to be a subordinate said coldly. They brought a lot of gasoline, and after finding the hiding place, they poured a bucket of gasoline directly. If they were not burned to death on the spot, they would suffocate to death.

As for rushing out to resist, even if you have a shield, can your shield protect your feet? You tell me... When it comes to how to kill human targets, humans have done very thorough research.

"Ding ding ding..." The abrupt ringing sound startled the two men. They immediately stood back to back and looked around. After making sure there was no one around, the leading one answered the phone but didn't say anything, "..."

"I'm from the Ukrainian branch." A very clear female voice came from the phone, but it was obviously an electronic synthesized voice (who in the family would understand~), and she spoke word by word, "Someone is approaching you, evacuate immediately! I repeat, evacuate immediately!"

"Let's go!" The captain didn't care how these colleagues of varying levels got his communication method. He immediately gave the order. At the same time, he turned around and walked out while holding the radio, giving the order, "Suspend the search, everyone evacuate." Hearing his order, a group of people rushed out of the house quickly and headed straight for the vehicle.

"The boss said... the pot this time is a bit big, you will have to work hard, and it was you who did it, wasn't it?" John held up the telescope and looked at the watch on his hand, "Let them not leave..." John whispered.

The sandman hiding in the bushes not far from the vehicle raised his mouth. Although it was just a few bags of sand, it was more than enough to stop them from leaving! He immediately exerted his strength, and the sand invaded through the exhaust and air intakes, instantly paralyzing the engine of the vehicle. The engine only made a few hoarse sounds and then broke down.

"Let's go..." John took off his headphones and began to retreat. This was really just an accident. They were lurking near this community and originally just wanted to take some pictures, and then...

Here he comes! Here he comes! The real Hydra, here he comes! More than a dozen vehicles were divided into four or five groups, surrounding this small community from all sides, and then everyone was killed! The gunfire continued! After that, large-scale arson began. These decisive actions made John feel his lips dry as he listened to the screams in the building.

However, now is not the time for them to feel sentimental. There is no doubt that in half a minute at most, the furious Steve will arrive with the CIA's action team. Although there are too many flaws to complain about this combination, there is no doubt that they can fight.

In order to avoid being involved in the impending battle, John decided that they had to run faster. The vehicle was still parked several kilometers away, and they would soon have to drive to shoot a video of the explosion and smoke and post it online. Time was short and the task was heavy, so they had to run away quickly.

"What's going on!" Compared to John and his men running away with ease, the commander of the Hydra's armed forces was going crazy. If one or even two cars can't start, you can squeeze in, or stand outside if it doesn't work, but all the cars can't start! What the hell! The commander immediately realized that he was tricked and made a judgment, "Damn it! Get out of the car! Evacuate on foot! Quick!"

However, Tiancheng did not give them this time. When they jumped down from the evacuation area in a hurry, the headlights of a car in the distance had already hit their faces.

At this moment, what did Steve, who was sitting in the lead car, see?

A community that is burning fiercely. At the intersection of the community, you can see corpses lying all over the place, a row of off-road vehicles parked not far from the community entrance, and unidentified armed men who are about to get on the vehicles (actually just getting off the vehicles). When the lights flash, some of them are covered in blood!

"Attack!" Steve didn't hesitate at all! He kicked open the car door, rolled on the ground, and threw the round shield in his hand, knocking the leader of Hydra flying (who was also in the front car).

"You sons of bitches!" Deadpool also jumped down from the car, sprinted to the ground, and passed Steve, "I will execute you on behalf of God..." Shen'en drew his sword with one hand! The first sword cut off the hand, and the second sword pierced through the chest. The people who were a little further away were swept by the rain of bullets before they could raise their hands to attack them. John Wick, who had replaced the second magazine, pulled the trigger without saying a word.

"Surround them, don't let any of them escape!" The Scarecrow looked at the scene in front of him with shining eyes. There were only three people, but they had blocked the convoy of dozens of people on the opposite side. And judging from the situation, if they didn't stop, these three would only need a little time to kill everyone in the convoy!

After the CIA action team began to join the battle, the Hydra that was suppressed by Steve and his team on the front quickly collapsed. After receiving the order to disperse and break out from the commander who took over the command, the remaining Hydra members no longer hesitated and immediately took turns to cover the evacuation.

"Stop chasing..." Steve stopped the Scarecrow who wanted to chase, "Save people first!" Steve took a deep breath and rushed towards the burning community. He had a bad feeling at this time, they seemed to be tricked.

The fact is, Steve's feeling is quite accurate. He can remove the word "as if" and replace it with "already". In the woods behind them, a drone landed above the treetops, and the lens slowly focused and shrank...

"They are green-skinned aliens, all of them..." After the CIA people rushed in, the truth in this community was exposed. Because the emergency report from Akagi came very suddenly, Hydra had no time to do anything. The battle was not even completely over. The last house was simply blasted with incendiary bombs and flamethrowers, and the screams of the Skrulls inside had just stopped.

"Aliens..." Deadpool was shocked, "Are they here to clean up these aliens?! Aren't they good people?!"

"A massacre is a massacre, even if they are aliens being massacred." Steve's worldview is still very simple. Regarding the situation in front of him, Steve does not make any concealment at all. As a result, justice cannot cover up the evil of the process, and any means must be used to achieve the goal.

"But... these aliens are guilty of original sin." Scarecrow took a closer look. "Take some bodies back. The headquarters will definitely want them. These people have discovered a settlement. They should have the locations of other settlements."

"You know they exist." Steve watched Scarecrow's men gathering the bodies outside the house. Several of them were making phone calls, asking them to send a special refrigerated truck over. A large-scale transportation was needed here.

"Yes, I know a little..." The Scarecrow simply checked the corpse in front of him, and then suddenly he heard an unusual noise. He looked up and found that a man dressed like a CIA action team member was taking out a pistol from his pocket and pointing it at him. His pupils instantly turned into needles, and then there was a sudden dizziness, pain when he fell to the ground, and finally darkness.

It’s not that Scarecrow was killed, but that there was a large boot print of Deadpool on the side of his face!

Yes, Deadpool noticed this