Ebony Throat, Dead Blade General, Proxima Centauri, Black Dwarf.

The familiar faces of the four generals of Hei Yao are lifelike, and they are also wearing armor exclusive to the black Yao generals.

And the figure that commands the entire dark quadrant.

Everything he saw in front of him, even if Beckett had prepared in advance, there was still a different emotion in his heart.

Even Ebony Throat's face, which he once hated so much, was no longer so hateful to Beckett at this moment.

"Lord Sanos."

The robot cat, which had restrained its excitement, projected out of Beckett's bracelet and saluted respectfully towards Thanos.

"What about The Other? Father. ”

After his eyes swept the warships around him one by one, Beckett gradually hid the different emotions in his heart.

He didn't see The Other.

Didn't see the subordinate he used to be.

"Don't worry, he's not dead."

"Now, he's in the Dark Quadrant and he's about to surprise you." In order to "avenge" Beckett, The Other, who has been Voldemort secretly for more than a thousand years, has fished back an Odin son from Asgard, and Thanos is clear.

"Surprise?"

Beckett raised an eyebrow, and then didn't pay much attention to it.

The Other is still there.

It was the two women standing behind Thanos............

After solving the main doubts, Beckett refocused his gaze on the two figures on the left and right sides of Thanos.

a green-skinned and long-haired black with an indifferent countenance;

A blue-skinned man with a bald head and a half-body mechanical body.

"Gamora, Nebula."

"Yours, sister."

Thanos pushed one with one hand, pushing Gamora and Nebula on the left and right sides in front of Beckett.

"Sister?" Beckett's eyes flashed with a faint hint of surprise.

What do you mean?

How long has he been gone, why did he inexplicably have two more sisters of this age?

“…………”

“…………”

Gamora and Nebula, who were pushed forward by Thanos, looked at each other and wanted to speak, but a "brother" was always stuck in their throats, and they couldn't say whether they were alive or dead.

Beckett was a stranger to both of them after all, even though they had always known that they had a tough brother who had killed a god more than a thousand years ago.

"It looks like you need to make up for this 1,000-year-old memory window."

Thanos didn't care either.

“？？？”

More than 1,000 years???

Comparison of the temporal flow rates of these two universes............

Beckett's pupils contracted suddenly: "What about Odin?" ”

"Odin is alive."

Thanos gave Beckett an accurate answer.

Beyond the time span of a thousand years, there are still many things that Beckett needs to know, and Thanos does not stand here for Beckett's science popularization.

He had reopened access to information to Woz, and Woz would have told him when the time came.

"Let's go, go see your first surprise when you return." Thanos waved his hand and motioned for Beckett to board the ship.

The fleet belonging to the dark quadrant sailed back to the Centaur system,

In the Dark Quadrant base, The Other, who had already been notified, stood excitedly in the battleship harbor, rubbing his hands in anticipation.

[His Royal Highness Beckett is really alive. 】

[His Royal Highness Beckett is really alive. 】

[His Royal Highness Beckett is really ..................]

"Meow!"

The orange cat standing on The Other's head was dissatisfied, reaching out its paws and slapping his helmet, motioning for him to be quiet and not to spin in circles.

"It's coming!"

"It's coming!"

The Other ignored the difficult orange cat, and after seeing a large number of warships landing, he re-held the Spiritual Scepter in his hand and stood in the harbor in the same posture as before.

"Lord Sanos." Despite his impatience, The Other still remembers that he should be respectful to Thanos.

"What about that, Lord Sanos, Beckett, His Highness Beckett?"

Peeking behind Thanos, The Other, whose neck was about to poke into a giraffe, still couldn't see that familiar figure.

"Meow!"

Before The Other could react, the orange cat, who had been staying at his head, barked happily and jumped into Thanos' main ship with his head as a pedal.

"Long time no see, Your Excellency The Other." Eight mechanical arms stretched out from behind the blue robot cat and pinched the skin of the orange cat's neck, allowing it to meow and call.

Beckett's figure stepped out of the battleship immediately after Woz.

"Shell ......"

"Your Highness Beckett!"

It's still the same simple black loose combat uniform, and it's still the same familiar hairstyle.

There are no signs of aging at the corners of the eyes, and the exposed skin is still smooth.

It's still the way The Other remembers.

Cold, arrogant.

"Meow! Meow! Meow! ”

The Elemental Devourer, which had not eaten an energy ball for more than a thousand years, was about to rebel, struggling with its orange and white short legs.

"Come to me tomorrow morning." Thanos slowly left with Black Yao and his two daughters.

"Yes, father."

Beckett bowed and watched Thanos's figure disappear from sight before returning to The Other in front of him.

"Father said, 'Do you have something for me?' There is no so-called greeting, and there is no cliché hugging and crying.

It's still a condescending question, but The Other is willing.

"Yes, Your Highness Beckett."

"I promise, you'll love it."

The Other spun the scepter of mind in his hand, a genuine dog-licking smile on his face.

In the gloomy dungeons.

When Loki, who had been tied up into a rice dumpling, was still thinking about what he should do to escape from here, the door made of special metal suddenly opened.

"His Highness Beckett, that's him."

Loki watched vigilantly at The Other as he pushed the door in, the bastard hadn't punched or kicked him in the past few days.

[Who can make him so respectful? 】

[Is it the mastermind who kidnapped me back?] 】

Loki's brow furrowed, but the thoughts that were racing wildly in his mind stopped for a moment when he saw the figure behind The Other.

"What ?!!!"

"Beckett, Son of the Titans?!!!"

……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Earth, silent night.

Nick Fury, then director of S.H.I.E.L.D., sat at his desk, poring over the information in his hand.

Project Avengers.

That's the name of this document.

It details several superheroes that Nick Fury wants to recruit.

Iron Man Tony Stark;

Hulk;

Wait..................

"Sir, there's a movement in the southwest, and according to satellite imagery, it seems that it's the same person named Thor last time."

"What did you say?"

Nick Fury, who was still leisurely thinking about how he should make this alliance into one heart, frowned, hung up the communication of his right-hand subordinate Coulson, and called up the transmitted satellite footage.

Thor, the god of thunder, who had changed into an earth costume, walked in the direction of his girlfriend's residence with a happy smile on his face.

"Coulson, what is the purpose of his coming to Earth?"

"I don't know sir, there's no way for our people to get close to him."

"Go to Jane Foster's house, you go."

"Understood."

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