Chapter 457: Zod: So you're Ronan the accuser
"It's another good day."
The collector, Tanlia Tivan, is staying in his "private museum".
With an incomparably satisfied look, he admired the rare collections that he had painstakingly collected.
"Who else has more treasures than me?"
The face of this cosmic elder was full of accomplishment, like a two-dimensional otaku looking at a limited edition figure that filled the wall.
Sometimes, happiness is as simple as that.
"Master, there is an earthling who claims to be introduced by Gao Tianzun, hoping to buy a young and vibrant habitable planet from the hands of the Difan Group."
The red-skinned maid cautiously walked into the collector's private area and whispered.
Around her, there are display cases.
There are dead creatures and living creatures.
For example, a technological product from an ancient civilization, some species that are on the verge of extinction, and even a space dog in a spacesuit.
For Tanlia Tifan, his collection criteria are simple.
It's not just about the rarity of things, it's mainly about their own value, as well as their preservation time.
The Elders of the Universe have a long life, but the Collector is even more different.
He once made a bet on "death", one of the five gods, and was lucky to be a loser.
The price of losing is that you will never be able to step into the realm of death.
In other words, Tanlia Divan has an "immortal body" in the conceptual sense.
For the foreseeable future, the collector may be the longest-lived among the elders of the universe.
Unless the multiverse is rebooted, the concept of death is rewritten.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for Tanlia Devan to die in the true sense of the word.
It is precisely because of this that collectors love the collection.
It's something that can be preserved forever and won't be corrupted by time.
Like the Infinity Primordial, it belongs to this list.
And in the comics, Tanlia Devan once thought about collecting the Avengers and threw Captain America and Iron Man into the showcase, but it didn't work.
There are also mutants, Inhumans, who are all his targets.
"Gao Tianzun, the earthlings ......"
The collector frowned.
The Elder of the Universe has lived for so long, and his feelings have long since faded.
They are only interested in their hobbies and have desires.
I don't care about anything else.
"He shouldn't be, he's causing me some trouble again!"
The collector thought for a moment, and then said to the maid, "You bring that earthling man to the reception room, and I'll see you later." ”
Every time Gao Tianzun looks for him, nothing good happens.
Last time, the other party said that Saka lacked a champion warrior on the star.
I had to make a bet with Tanlia Divan, and finally snatched the horse-faced Bill.
It was a precious collection that he had managed to get his hands on, a powerful warrior who had undergone biochemical modification and was unique.
There were also gladiatorial tournaments in the Void of Ignorance, and Horseface Bill was supposed to be a trump card for collectors.
Used against the captain of the guard of the Xia Empire, sword fighting.
"Yes, master."
The red-skinned maid nodded, and then said, "The warships of the Kree Empire have just entered the starport, and the representative of the auction house participating in this auction is Ronan the accuser, the famous warlord. ”
"How could it be him!?"
The collector's brow furrowed again, and his face was a little depressed.
Ignorance is the territory of the Difan Group, even if the three major empires of the galaxy have to give some face.
But the accuser Ronan is not only domineering, extremely arrogant, and a war maniac.
And there's also a strong sense of racism, discriminating against anyone other than pure-blooded Kree.
It would be bad if some Skrull, Shea, passed by him and provoked this guy to go on a killing spree.
After all, Ronan, the accuser, had not done such a thing.
"Did you send someone to greet you?"
The collector immediately put the meeting with the earthlings behind him, and he didn't want the accuser Ronan to make some trouble and disrupt the auction house.
"No, no. The Kree Empire's warships have been contacted before, but they have refused to call, and we don't know when Ronan the Accuser will arrive in the Void of Ignorance. ”
The red-skinned maid bowed her head and replied with a trembling voice.
The collector was annoyed, but at this time he had no intention of punishing others.
He walked quickly out of the huge house full of display cases, ready to contact the person in charge of the starport.
But before Tanlia Difan could do that, the communicator was one step ahead of the news.
"What? Someone got into a fight with the accuser Ronan? ”
The collector's eyes widened in disbelief.
Who would have the audacity to provoke that notorious dictatorship?
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Turn the clock back twenty minutes.
"Tell me to get out of here?"
Zod stared at the tall, blue-skinned male.
The other party looks like some kind of big man, hugging each other in front and back, and the pomp is huge.
And when General Kryptonite blocked the way, many soldiers instantly picked up their guns and aimed them at their bodies.
Looking at their indifferent eyes, it seemed that as long as the blue-skinned male creature gave the order, he would immediately shoot the enemy without hesitation.
"It's really unreasonable."
Zod sneered and didn't dodge.
He is also not a good temper, and only Kryptonian generals have ever taught others to do things with his fists.
But this blue-skinned guy not only let the battleship crash into his own aircraft, but also threatened himself with force!
"Inferior Racial ......"
Zod clenched his fists, and was about to teach the other party a lesson, when he suddenly heard such a word.
The original raging anger was like pouring a scoop of hot oil, boiling even more!
I have to say that these Kree people are simply jumping in a minefield.
You must know that in Zod's general gene template, guarding Krypton is regarded as the greatest honor and mission.
In order to achieve his good wish to rebuild his home planet, he even did not hesitate to work for Luke and sell his freedom.
But in front of him, someone insulted Kryptonians as an inferior race.
To use an inappropriate analogy, it's like going to a black ghetto and shouting "Nigo" three times.
What will happen to the end, I guess there is no need to say much.
Furious, Zod didn't bother to talk nonsense.
Directly opened his palm, and suddenly grasped it, and the energy firearm against his chest was pinched into scrap metal by him.
Then, with his right hand, he grabbed the Kree warrior's neck and twisted it outward.
Click!
The fragile neck bone is directly broken.
Even the Cree are much tougher than other races.
It can even hold multiple copies of organs and is immune to a certain amount of radiation damage.
But in the hands of the Kryptonians, they are still like lambs to the slaughter, and they have no ability to resist.
The pitch-black cloak was raised high, and Zod's whole person rushed into the Kree warrior's team at a speed far exceeding the Kree warrior's dynamic vision.
The fist was like a hammer, making a dull sound.
It can be said that you will die if you rub it, and you will be injured if you are next to it.
In a few breaths, the high-spirited Kree warriors all took their lunches and left.
And the scene is quite bloody!
Twisted neck, chest collapsed, head squeezed......
This Kryptonian general kills people like mowing grass and is extremely efficient, giving the Kree no room to react at all.
"Now, does anyone want to take the initiative to apologize to me for the rudeness just now?"
Zod stared at the Kree Empire bigwig with murderous intent and asked in a cold voice.
"Do you know who I am?"
The tall, blue-skinned male creature pushed away the Kree warriors in front of him and stepped out of the crowd.
He held a long-handled war hammer in his right hand, and his momentum was very high, and he felt extremely oppressive.
On the surface, it doesn't look like a weakling.
"I am the supreme accuser of the Kree Empire, Ronan!"
The blue-skinned male creature was famous, but he didn't see the expected fear and panic on the other side.
Until a petite woman stepped forward to remind.
The rugged man who had wiped out a group of Kree warriors in an instant nodded and suddenly realized.
"It turns out that you are Ronan the accuser."
Zod pondered, pondered for a moment, and continued: "I already know who you are, for the sake of the Kree Empire's face, you can leave after apologizing." ”