"Your Highness Beckett, should we ............?"

After observing the words, The Other Void waved his hand and made a head-cutting motion.

Iago's arrogance at the beginning The Other was also remembered in his eyes, and he could definitely be regarded as the first person to push Beckett into a desperate situation in the true sense.

Although Beckett has successfully embarked on the path of condensing divinity since then, knowing the goal of becoming a Super Saiyan god to change the rules of this cosmic order, for Beckett, Igo still has to die.

Only because he is his enemy.

"I'm afraid not, Your Excellency The Other, Igo is cautious, Woz can't track down the exact location of that planet."

"It's as if the planet is consciously hiding itself."

Emerging from the bracelet space, Wox was the first to dispel The Other's desire for revenge.

"The self-consciousness of the planet?"

Beckett, who had heard the term for the first time, frowned.

"Yes, Your Highness Beckett."

"There's a force field on that planet that can distort our technological equipment, and Star-Lord and the raccoon's surveillance signals were cut off for no apparent reason as soon as they stepped on that planet."

The signal is interrupted, which is why Gamora and Nebula sent the video to The Other.

The two of them didn't know, or didn't dare to make any further moves.

Although they are both adopted children by Thanos, Beckett's status in the Dark Quadrant is much higher than that of the two of them, which can be seen from Ebony Throat's attitude.

Ebony Throat dared to command the Gamora Nebula Sisters, but to Beckett, he could only use an inquiring tone.

If it weren't for the mismatch in skin color and face, both of them would have suspected that Beckett was actually Thanos' biological son, and only they were the ones who really picked it up.

"Can you determine the approximate range?" Beckett asked.

"Yes, but it's too broad for His Highness Beckett."

The vast galaxy map instantly appeared in front of Beckett's eyes, and Woz had tried his best to shorten the range, but there were still hundreds of planet icons that could not be ruled out.

"How many troops are we able to mobilize now?"

"Except for the First Army and the Third Army, the rest of the legions are cultivating in the galaxy."

"All out."

"I'm afraid not, Your Highness Beckett, your authority can only mobilize the Zetari Legion." Woz scratched his head and said he couldn't do anything.

Permission issues, even it can't be helped.

The entire army of the Centaur galaxy can only be mobilized in the absence of Thanos if the obsidian generals agree.

Right now, the obsidian in the base will be Ebony Throat and Midnight Proxima Centauri.

"Your Highness Beckett, why don't we—huh? His Highness Beckett! Your Highness Beckett, where are you going?! "Beckett turned around and left, which The Other didn't expect, and looking at the direction of Beckett's departure, it was the place where Ebony Throat and Dark Night Proxima Centauri worked.

The Other was in a hurry.

With what he knew about Beckett, he had already thought of what he wanted to do, and because of this, The Other panicked.

"His Highness Beckett—"

"Shut up." Beckett blankly pushed open the door to the Planetary Observatory.

Ebony Throat, Proxima Centauri in the Night, and Gamora Nebula all cast puzzled glances at Beckett, who was making a commotion.

"Beckett? What are you here for? Proxima Centauri stopped moving.

"I want control of all armies, now all armies in the Centaur system."

Beckett's single-handedness made Ebony Throat and Proxima Centauri change their faces suddenly.

"What do you want to do?" Ebony Throat frowned, Beckett had never had such a thought before.

"There are one hundred and thirty-two planets in the Z-86 system that need to be saved, is that reason enough?" Beckett stared directly at Ebony Throat with confidence.

Proxima Centauri was suspicious in the dark night, and was just about to draw his finger to the Z-86 galaxy Planet Observer's report information, but Beckett grabbed it and couldn't break free.

"Beckett, you ——?!" Dark Night Proxima Centauri still doesn't understand that Beckett is talking nonsense.

"I want control of all armies, and Igo is hiding in those hundred or so planets."

Thanks to his height advantage, the condescending Beckett puts unspeakable pressure on the psychology of Proxima Centauri in the night.

Looking for them one by one, Igo is bound to find out, and it's too slow to do so.

Lead the army to overwhelm the territory, and gather fire at the same time, as long as this can catch Igo off guard, and the efficiency is also high.

"Impossible."

"I don't agree."

Rumble!

As soon as Ebony Throat's voice fell, the black-haired and black-eyed Beckett had already taken on the form of a blonde and blue-eyed Super Saiyan.

The hustle and bustle of golden qi kneaded Ebony Throat's body wantonly, and the turquoise pupils were full of threat, and Gamora and Nebula, who stood on the side, who were completely unable to speak, were dumbfounded.

"I'm not asking for your opinion, Ebony Throat." Beckett spoke, and his extremely domineering words made Ebony Throat's face ugly.

"I'm just informing you that I want control of all armies, do you hear me?"

"Igo is still alive, and I, I don't want him to live."

"Got it?"

Releasing Proxima Centauri's white wrist, Beckett walked over to Ebony Throat step by step.

"Lord Sanos won't agree." Ebony Throat's face was gloomy.

"It's not something you're worried about, I'll explain it to him myself when my father comes back." Beckett was noncommittal.

Of course Thanos wouldn't agree, but in the things he did a few years ago, Thanos didn't agree more.

"I await the day when you regret it, Beckett." Ebony Throat took a deep look at Beckett and handed over his military power, and Proxima Centauri also handed over his permission with great discernment.

"I never regret it, ever." Beckett sneered and turned to leave.

The domineering back made Gamora and Nebula, who had never seen such a big scene, more and more suspicious of their daughter's identity.

"Instructor, why is he ............?" Gamora said again.

"This is Beckett, just get used to it." Dark Night Proxima glanced at Ebony Throat, whose face was cloudy, and the corners of his eyes were full of banter.

"In the entire dark quadrant, he is the only one who dares to do this. Right, Ebony Throat? ”

"Hmph." Ebony Throat snorted back to her.

"Your Highness Beckett, are we ............ doing this" Walking on the way to mobilize the army, The Other was still uneasy.

"Keep the review that Hela gave me earlier, and I'll use it when I come back." Beckett glanced at the other with a sad face, and the words that came out made The Other froze for a moment.

？？？

Forget about this stubble!

The Other patted his head and followed Beckett with a smile on his face, staggering aboard the ship.

"Worthy of His Highness Beckett............"

A wave of rainbow farts, Woz in the bracelet space got goosebumps when he heard it.

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Earth, USA, Washington, D.C., Tony Stark's villa.

After a month and a half of research, the plan finally has a prototype Tony Stark eating a hungry burger and a mustache on his face that he hasn't taken care of for a long time.

"God ............"

"What is this Tony?"

Her personal secretary, Pebo Potts, watched the results of Tony Stark's month-and-a-half-month retreat, and she was dazzled by the flipped virtual images.

"The rudiments of a defensive weapon."

"Part of the Anti-Beckett Armor Project you said earlier?" Pebo Potts remembered.

"That's right." After solving a fragrant burger in his hand in three or two clicks, Tony Stark waved his hand, and a virtual image of a humanoid weapon that could only be seen in silhouette immediately took shape.

"For the time being, I'll name it: Ultron."