[It's that guy's proposal again............]

【Why............】

【Why............】

In the vast universe, inside the Beckett from the dark quadrant, Hela's heart was full of unwillingness as she lay on the bed in her room.

The Slaughter Universe she proposed and the fighting tournament proposed by Mera, but in the end, Beckett chose the fighting tournament.

In other words, Beckett chose Mera in the end.

It doesn't make sense, but that's exactly what Hela thinks.

Hela didn't think her proposal was anything worse than Mera's terrible fighting tournament.

Wouldn't it be faster to kill everyone in this universe than a fighting tournament?

With her and Mera's containment, Beckett alone can push sideways without pressure.

Don't worry about what the king and the high priest want to slaughter their universe in turn after that.

No matter how you look at it three or two, they have a better chance of winning.

Hela thinks the plan is perfect, but Beckett chooses Mera after being silent.

Chose that little to smash!

[Ahh 】

[Obviously it's me first! 】

[Whether you know Beckett or fight with him, it's clear that I'm ............ first]

Thinking of her future daughter, Hela got up from her bed and walked out of the room with a furious stride, knocking on Beckett's door a few minutes later.

"Beckett, we need to talk."

"Beckett."

"Baker—"

Squeak~

The door, which could not withstand Hela's knocking, opened automatically, but the room was empty.

？

It's time to return, Beckett isn't in his room, where can he be?

"What are you looking for?"

Suddenly, a low voice suddenly sounded in her ears, startling Hela.

Turning to look, Beckett, who had closed the door with his hand, was leaning against the doorpost and looking at her, his eyes like a torch.

"Where have you been?"

"There, Mera, she wanted to invite that Kryptonian to a fighting tournament, so she asked me for advice."

Unaware that the name "Mera" was already a great stimulus for Hela, Beckett explained it truthfully.

“………………”

"Listen Beckett, we need to talk."

Hela patted her head with her smooth palm on her forehead, trying to keep herself in a calm state.

"Talk?"

"Yes, let's talk. About you, and me. Hela propped up the table with one hand and crossed her waist with the other, and several times the organized language came to her lips but could not be spoken.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Hela's jamming made Beckett's brow furrow unconsciously.

"Why would you agree to Mera's proposal?"

"Why did you turn down my offer?"

"What kind of fighting tournament is all about Hu-"

"Because the kid named Quanwang doesn't care about the lives under his hands."

Hela, trying her best to keep herself calm, decided to start with another topic, but was interrupted by Beckett's answer before she could finish speaking.

“…………？”

"What did you say?"

"When you were threatening to slaughter cosmic life, I observed that child named Quanwang."

"He didn't care at all, not even the slightest bit of anger."

Beckett grimaced, glanced at the stunned Hela, and said the guess in his heart.

That's why Beckett was silent at the time.

He was observing, judging whether the king, who was revered as the king by the great priest, really didn't care about the reality that the universe under his command might be slaughtered.

By taking the initiative to jump out and make threatening remarks, Hela analyzes Jeonwang's expression and analyzes his character.

"Before, that guy who called himself the Great Priest protected the whole king very well, and it was hard for me to see through him. But your presence, your threat, just gave me an opportunity to dissect that child's character. ”

Beckett didn't have the slightest desire to survive and told the fact that he had "taken advantage of Hela".

Truth be told, one of the great characteristics of the Saiyans.

Merely.................. Unknowingly, Hela was being used as a gunman, and her eyes narrowed with a dangerous light.

Beckett's move upset her.

Very unpleasant.

This reminded her of the Thanos who had calculated her and Frigga and made Frigga take the initiative to jump off a cliff in exchange for a soul gem.

At that time, Hela was also unknowingly used as a gunman: "So, you agreed to Mera's proposal?" ”

“………… Hela, do you know how weak Frieza is in this universe? ”

Perhaps sensing the gradually thickening "murderous aura" on Hela's body, Beckett's eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously changed the topic: "This universe, Frieza on this timeline is dead." ”

"I killed them with my own hands."

"He's in my hands, and he didn't even hold up a move."

I thought that the enemy who would get me into a bitter battle was the strongest in the universe, but in the end I found out that he was a scumbag.

The gap in Beckett's heart can be imagined.

"How weak Frieza is, and what does it have to do with your agreement with Mera's proposal?" Hela didn't give up, pressing every step of the way, and her sharp gaze seemed to be able to penetrate Beckett's eyes.

"Frieza who is so weak, it's not worth my time wasting on him."

"So Mera's proposal is just right, whether it's the Kryptonian or the Quicksilver siblings in the Dark Quadrant, they're all qualified—"

Looking at Hela, who was getting closer and closer to him, Beckett paused, and subconsciously took a step back.

Bang!

Hela slapped one hand directly on the closed door, her left hand crossed her waist, and she looked up at Beckett, but the girl who called herself "Kate Beckett" was in her mind.

"Good, I see."

"However, although I understand, I am still very unhappy."

"You took advantage of me, without my knowledge." Close enough to feel Beckett's breathing, looking at the grim face in front of him that made him angry.

For a while, Hela was evil.

Beckett, who noticed the change in Hela's eyes, frowned: "What do you want to do?" ”

"You know, the girl who traveled through time to inform me, and she said she was my daughter."

Hela's right index finger, propped up on the door, decisively turned off the cipher that opened the door.

"However, she said she also has a half-brother."

"In other words, according to the normal trend of history, I lost."

“？” Beckett was confused.

"Not anymore, though, Beckett."

Not!

The moment his lips met, Beckett's eyes widened instantly.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Only some of the crystalline silk threads are still staging a reluctant drama.

"Whew............" instinctively, Beckett felt his heart beat faster, and his breathing was a little disordered.

Especially, when Hela reached out and stripped him of his clothes.

Slender white fingers swept across the muscles and angular chest, stepping on the fast lane all the way down, and the warm touch instantly swept every nerve in Beckett's body.

"Lie down."

"I'm going to be on it."

"Don't resist, this is my punishment for you for using me."

Hela turned and pushed Beckett down on the soft bed.

The long ink-colored hair dyed with sweat fluttered wantonly, and the long legs that had faded from the barrier rubbed against the man's skin, and he took the initiative to step on the express train to heaven.

Beckett, who tasted it for the first time, didn't make the slightest move, just watched Hela straddle him, biting her lip tightly, struggling to maintain her majesty like sweat.

The deep peach blossom source mouth, extremely narrow at the beginning, repeating dozens of steps, suddenly opened.

The red lips are delicate, and it is the unstoppable voice in the throat of the red powder.

Such as sorrow, such as infatuation, such as joy, such as drunk.

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