Chapter Two Hundred and Five: The Counterattack Begins Now

Five minutes ago, Sandar Star.

It is good to say that the next Empress Nova [Nova Prime] in her arms has finally recovered from being played bad by Hella, and the excess fat on Roman Day's cheeks can't help but shake with excitement.

The sky has eyes, and the future leader of Xandar has not turned into a fool.

"Sir!"

"The latest alert, the planetary defense system has discovered the figure of the cosmic gang."

"What did you say?" The subordinate's report made Nova Prime, who had just recovered, suddenly wake up and no longer wandered out of the world.

"According to the available data, the number of warships of the Cosmic Gangsters is equivalent to ten armies of the Kree Empire." The security guards in charge of monitoring the security of Sandar Star relayed the footage captured by the surveillance system to Nova Prime's eyes in real time.

Even though the sparks of the explosion were particularly dazzling, Nova Prime's attention was still on the blonde figure on the screen that was freely shuttling through the group of warships and littered with corpses everywhere he passed - Beckett, the son of Sanos!

"That guy ............"

"Is it so strong?"

Beckett's terrifying destructive power saw the middle-level and high-level Shandar led by Nova Prime and Roman Day, and their scalps tingled, and they gasped.

The endless group of warships in this man's hands seemed to be like a child's worn-out toy, which collapsed with one punch and shattered with one kick.

Son of Sanos, terrifying!

[If he had ............fought directly on the Sandar Star just now] Roman Day, who had seen Beckett's destructive power in his eyes, couldn't help but shudder, and the color on his round cheeks couldn't help but turn a little blue.

"Activate our planetary defense system, with the highest alpha level. Right now! Fast! ”

As the supreme commander of Xandar at this time, Nova Prim made the decision to resist the enemy thousands of miles away as soon as he returned to normal.

"The remnants of the cosmic gangsters have developed far stronger than they were back then, and we can only defend until reinforcements arrive."

Her mind is clear.

Now the staffing of the Nova Legion on Xandar is incomplete, and if you rush out to fight against the cosmic gangsters who have come to take revenge, you will only die an extremely ugly death.

As a leader with brains, Nova Prim naturally wouldn't do that.

"Prime, what about the sons of Thanos and the daughters of Odin?" Looking at the figure struggling in the vast universe, Roman Day gave the choice back to the future empress of Xandar in front of him.

“………… The Plasma Star Destroyer should still work, right? ”

After a long silence, rubbing the handprints left by Hela when she locked her throat, Nova Prime's eyes were so cold that Roman Day couldn't help but shiver.

"Also, send a group of people to track the whereabouts of the purple orb." After taking his eyes off the screen and not seeing Beckett and Hela again, the expression on Nova Prime's face softened.

She felt that the appearance of the cosmic gang must not be an accident.

The purple orb was originally the property of the cosmic gang, and it had been placed in the headquarters of their Xandar Nova Legion for a long time, and now it was suddenly stretched out by Beckett to leave, coupled with the big scuffle that appeared on the periphery of Xander, she felt that Beckett was likely to run into an ally against the water.

"I see." Roman Day nodded, waved his hand and ordered the opening of the anti-star weapon, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Beckett and the others, who were retreating towards Xandal.

"That's ......"

And just after the Nova Legion was ready to stab him, Jack Jones, a former high-ranking member of the cosmic gang who had regained his strength and was about to sneak away from Xandal, stopped closing the door and looked up in shock. His regained strength allowed him to see firsthand the melee that was unfolding in the universe.

On the vast space warships, each one is engraved with a mark unique to the cosmic gangsters.

"That's ...... The logo of the Seventh Brother?! Jack Jones's body began to tremble uncontrollably with excitement.

[No, no, Seventh Brother is dead. 】

After a brief moment of agitation, Jack Jones quickly regained his composure.

He remembered very well that all the higher-ups, except for him, had been wiped out by the sneak attack of the Nova Legion.

"Is it Brother Qi's former subordinate?" Looking up again, Jack Jones, who had completely calmed down, flashed with bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and the bracelet in his left hand flashed with sparks, and the figure gradually disappeared............

A chaotic and noisy universe.

Beckett and Hela, who were attacked on three sides, were back to back, and after holding up a shield large enough to shelter a spaceship, they finally got a chance to rest in the encirclement battle.

"Hey, what the hell did you do?"

"Why do these people keep staring at you?"

Hela raised her head and drank the nutrient solution handed over by Beckett, and recovered from her injuries as quickly as possible, her chest throbbed rapidly, and the sound of wheezing was incessant.

"Woz." Beckett, with sweat on his forehead, did not reply, but called out to the artificial intelligence responsible for analyzing the origin of the enemy.

"No results yet, Your Highness Beckett." On the spaceship, which was still relatively stable under the energy shield, the robot cat Woz took out eight mechanical arms and installed them behind him, methodically analyzing and cracking various data, but there was no result.

At this time, the Kree Empire and the Skrull Empire were among the most powerful forces in the universe, and the core technology mastered by their elite troops was no worse than that of Wads, who was born in the dark quadrant. It was indeed a bit difficult for Wodds to see through their true identities in a short period of time.

Boom!

Under the interweaving of the three fires of the energy shield, it lasted only three minutes before it had already vibrate, and even some cracks had appeared on the surface.

"If this continues, you and I will die here, Beckett!" Looking around, Hela's face became more and more ugly.

The dense number of warships didn't seem to have decreased much, and there was also the planetary defense system of Xandar Star behind him, drawing knives from time to time to plan to bleed the two of them.

"That's just what you think."

Beckett looked back at Xander, and then at the approaching fleet,?? Not only did there not have any desperate look in his eyes, but there was a faint hint of excitement.

It was just a flash of time, and Hela didn't see it clearly, and wasn't sure if what she saw was true.

"Your Highness Beckett! Our army has arrived on the battlefield! "On the ship, the Zetari patriarch with the scepter in his hand finally breathed a sigh of relief after sensing the breath of his clan.

In a corner of the magnificent universe, the shadow of the vast Zetari fleet looms.

"You also brought the army?" Hela, who was breathless, looked at the Zetari battleship that began to divert the firepower of the [Cosmic Gangster] fleet with a fierce attitude of not fearing death, and was dumbfounded.

Wouldn't it be over if you had an army?!

"So, are you ready, Hela?"

Beckett leaned sideways, the golden aura that erupted from the soles of his feet almost blinded the eyes of The Other on the ship.

"Ah, of course." The divine power of death surged, and Hai, who had been relieved of some of the pressure, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes dancing with bloodthirsty light.

Suppressed by ferocious fire for so long, the clay figurines have three points of fire.

"Fight back, from now on!"