Chapter 9 Three years of employment without a single failure

"Nickel, listen to me, you are already a real warrior, so you should understand that you have the future of our planet on your shoulders."

"You're the most gifted warrior our clan has ever seen, and as long as you're alive, we have hope of revenge against Thanos, on that damned Zetari."

The universe, the Centaur system, a centaur planet that has been surrounded by Thanos' army.

In the royal palace. The king of the centaur clan solemnly raised the scepter in his hand, which symbolized the kingship of the centaur clan, and handed it to the young man who was half-kneeling before him.

"Thanos' army hasn't been assembled yet, and this is our only chance right now. Thirty minutes later, our army will be the first to launch our third and final assault on Thanos' army. ”

"We'll do everything we can to create chaos, Nikkor, and that's your chance. You have to escape from the chaos with the young men of our centaur clan. ”

"So Nikkor, from now on, you're the new king of our centaur clan."

The brown scepter shone with a glow of hope in the palatial hall, and the desperate centaurs had to make a strong man's wrist break to keep the race's last spark of hope alive.

The horse's hooves clattered against the ground, and the young man on one knee burst into tears, but he never reached out to take the king's scepter.

"Wang ......"

Raising his head, Nickel looked at Wang, who had always maintained the strongest combat posture of the halfling half-horse clan, and a sad emotion blocked his heart, making him open his mouth and unable to say a complete sentence.

"Kid, maybe it's cruel, but it's war."

"Once a war begins, there is nothing but defeat left but victory. Unfortunately this time, we are on the losing side. ”

"So, get ready, get ready to create your own future."

The centaur king, who had inserted his scepter directly into the palace floor, turned away without hesitation, and the galloping horse's hooves disappeared into the palatial hall with the momentum of looking at death.

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On the periphery of the centaur planet, in the main ship of the Dark Legion, Thanos, dressed in gold armor, sat on the throne, looking condescendingly at the purple-skinned centaur in front of him, his face was sad and joyless, which made the centaur clan who came to ventilate and retribution carefully and uncertainly.

He didn't know if he was doing something wrong or saying something wrong, so Thanos didn't speak for a long time.

So, he set his eyes on Ebony Throat under Thanos' seat for help, and the reason why he was able to contact Thanos was completely because Ebony Throat was secretly matchmaking.

Ebony Throat shook his head, motioning for him not to worry. Thanos has always been trustworthy, saying that he will let your family go, and he will never hurt your family in the slightest.

"Nickel, I think I've heard that name before. The most gifted warrior in the history of your centaur clan, right? ”

The silence was finally broken by Thanos himself, and he did have some impression of this young man named Nikkor, after all, the Centaur system was now his territory.

"Yes."

"I can grant your request, and you can go back. Let your family go to the location we have agreed on, and Ebony Throat will send someone to escort you and your family to a galaxy life in absolute safety. ”

“…… Thank you! Thank you! ”

Happiness came so suddenly that the centaur spies could not say anything but thanks.

He was not a fighter in the first place, and he objected to the Centaur King when he was instigated by the Zetarians.

In his opinion, the centaur clan is no longer the powerful race that ruled the entire centaur galaxy back then, and Thanos' strength is not at all something that the weak centaur clan can resist.

It's a pity that the centaur king, who believed the nonsense of the current Zetari leader, has been smashed in the head by the pie that has regained his former glory, and he can't listen to any persuasion at all, and even deprives him of his political rights for life, and beats him as a sinner who blocks the development of the centaur star, which gives Ebony Throat a chance.

At first, he was unwilling, but when the army led by the Centaur King and the Zetari army as reinforcements were defeated by Thanos's dark army in the cosmic battlefield, he was immediately disheartened and willing to become an internal member of the Thanos army to help Thanos destroy the planetary defense system of Centaur, but only if Thanos must ensure that he and his family evacuate Centaur safely.

Although it is dangerous to seek the skin of a tiger, it is obviously better than being completely reduced to the dust of the universe.

"Lord Sanos, that Nikol, us?"

After watching the grateful Dade spy leave, Ebony Throat turned his gaze to Thanos on the throne.

According to the spy, this young man with the strongest talent in the centaur star should have obtained a scepter that can greatly increase his strength, coupled with the unique formation secret method of the centaur clan, if you send ordinary people to block it, there is really a possibility of an accidental overturn.

"Beckett will solve this problem for me." When it comes to the adopted son who is the most satisfying to him, there is a lingering smile in the corner of Thanos' eyes.

And Ebony Throat, who heard this name, shivered unconsciously, bowed to Thanos and returned to his place silently, no longer speaking.

Thirteen years have passed, and the seven-year-old little hairy child is now a famous killing god in the Thanos Army. Since he was ten years old, he was taken by Thanos to fight with him, and at the age of seventeen, he left Thanos and independently led the team in charge of the beheading plan given to him by Thanos.

In the past three years, there has been no failure.

This is an impressive achievement.

In the database established by Ebony Throat, only the younger generation can be compared to Hela of Asgard, who has awakened the divinity of death, who has broken away from Odin and led the team alone and made a name for herself in the space war.

Because he has been collecting information on various forces in the universe, Ebony Throat is now curious about Beckett and Hela, two young people who have not failed in their careers.

Curious, who of these two was broken first.

In Ebony Throat's mind, the ideal scenario would undoubtedly be Hela defeated at Beckett's feet, but that would not happen for a long time to come.

This universe is very large, so big that because of the different business scopes, the Asgardians, who are busy fighting in the Nine Realms under the leadership of Odin, have no intersection with Thanos's dark army.

Thanos Realm, the Dark Temple.

The door of the long-silent nutrition warehouse opened, and the wet man walked out of the nutrition warehouse, and behind his muscular body, a bright red tail was particularly eye-catching.

"Did it take forty-five days to absorb this time?"

Looking at the numbers on the display board at the door of the nutrition warehouse, the man dried himself and put on the black combat uniform that he had prepared a long time ago.

"Your Highness Beckett, Lord Thanos has issued you a new mission."

Once as tall as seven-year-old Beckett, the blue tanuki robot is now only up to Beckett's knees.

"New mission?" Beckett, who had changed his clothes, glanced at Wads, the robot cat with his chubby hand touching the back of his head, and reached out to pat the top of the latter's head.

After the verification was passed, two beams of light shot out from the eyes of the robot cat Woz, who had stopped moving, intertwining a light screen in front of Beckett.

"Destroy the traitor Nickel and his accomplices of the Centaur One." After reading the message sent by Thanos, Beckett swiped his right hand, and the light screen disappeared instantly, and the robot cat Woz returned to normal.

"Do you really think that with the help of the Zetarians, you can challenge your father's position?"

Beckett, who already knew the ins and outs of the whole thing, had disdain in the corners of his eyes.

Moreover, after the fire in the backyard this time, with Beckett's knowledge of his adoptive father Thanos, he should have cleaned up with the Zetarians.

As far as Beckett knew, Thanos had been thinking for a long time about supporting a new leader under his control after becoming the current leader of the Zetari.

"Woz, locate the coordinates."

"Understood, Your Highness Beckett."

The battleship belonging to Beckett set sail in the Thanos domain, and under the impetus of energy, went straight to the coordinates given in Thanos' message.