Beep... Bobo... On the golden temple of Sovereign, which was constantly burning everywhere, the High Priest Ayesha stood under his throne and glared angrily at a pair of dark golden eyes.

She subconsciously gritted her teeth, but tears were painful from her swollen cheeks.

"What doesn't die, with claws on your hands? How could I be such a disgusting creature--"

Poof!

Scott Summers kicked Ayesha's leg in the crook of the tall, slender golden sacrifice that had ever been in his lifetime, even since the birth of the Sovereign civilization.....

Kneel for the first time.

She was about to get up in a frenzy, and she even tried to pounce on Cyclops with her teeth and claws.

But looking at his pair of silver-white strange glasses lit up with a ruby red light in his eyes, Ayesha instantly felt goosebumps like gold grains, and unexpectedly... Kneel back.

She couldn't forget that the flesh and blood, weapons, and even the battleship of the Sovereign were all blasted to slag under the impact of the beam of light from the man's eyes.

"Pay attention to your words, and let me hear such disrespectful words again, and cut off your golden tongue first."

Scott had been unpleasant to the high priest for a long time, the woman was too tall, half a head taller than him.....

Jean Grey reclined on the golden throne, her hands lightly on her sides, like an empress dominating the world, and said in a magnetic voice:

"High Priest of Sovereign, you'd better know something, this may leave a spark for your race, well~ no, you are all mechanical embryos reproductive, and it's okay to die."

On both sides of the throne, the Nightkin and the archangel teleported or flew down, the swords of the spirit butterflies in their sheaths, and a group of young people who left the earth and followed the "Phoenix" all climbed the stairs and flocked to the side.

Ayesha's slender neck swallowed and foamed dryly, and she looked carefully at the group of fierce warriors around her, and each of them had different temperaments and appearances, searching for the knowledge in her head and desperately recalling it.

"Powerful and hard-to-kill humans... Protoss? No.. Claws, claws can be born on the hands ... You, are you looking for one of the Black Yao Five Generals of the Dark Order?"

"Huh?"

Jean's eyebrows were raised, and she sat slightly upright and stared into Ayesha's eyes, clusters of orange phoenix flames growing in the void around her, like elves dancing excitedly.

"Tell me about it."

"Uh... The Mad Titan 'Lord Thanos' has a strong man known as the Black Yao Five Generals, and I recently heard that one of them seems to have changed people, and the new Black Yao General seems to be fighting with a pair of claws piercing out of his fists...

Before Ayesha could finish speaking, Elisabeth Braddock sneered and shook her head, picking out a rosy rope loop with her fingertips and neatly tying a high ponytail on her head.

"Hmph, how could Mr. Howlett become some 'madman' subordinate, think about it again!"

Jean raised an index finger to her side, her eyes still staring at High Priest Soveilin, and the unruly Spirit Butterfly immediately stopped speaking quietly.

"You said they've recently changed someone... Thanos... I've heard any information on the Dark Order's recent movements?"

"Yes, yes! The footprints of Thanos' army are valued by every high-level civilization in the universe, and they conquer and wipe out half of the planet's population wherever they go, and they are the most terrifying force in thousands of years."

Ayesha tentatively stood up, approached the throne, and stroked a golden gem on it, and soon called up a light curtain star map.

"Here, in the Herto system, the intelligence line should be going to the planet Moulton, the Dark Order has been moving fast in recent years, and it seems to be hunting something."

In the collapsing golden temple, the overflowing phoenix flames suddenly returned to Qin, she calmly floated up and slowly fell, walked down the throne stairs step by step, and said softly without looking back:

"Board the ship."

·····.

"Hey

, hey, hey, hey..."

After the "Phoenix Legion" evacuated, the high priest Ayesha who was really left with one life left behind, was lying on his stomach like a ghost, and he was alone in the corridor under the Golden Temple.

The silent underground space was filled with dark golden energy pipes, and from time to time Ayesha's strange laughter could be heard in the dim light.

She dragged her long dress like gold leaf and slowly moved to the deepest part of the secret embryonic room, her eyes still stained with golden tears, and she whispered to herself.

"A lowly race... The planets of Sovereign have become filthy because of your footsteps! Hiss... No living person can beak me to complete this supreme 'work of art', and when my treasure is released, you will all be killed---

Ayesha looked at the empty embryo culture room, with only a tree-sized hole the size of three people hugging each other left in place, as if something had been removed.

"—Baby! My baby... Adam! Ho ha! Hey, hey, hey... It's gone, woo woo woo... Nothing! Hahahaha..."

The High Priest of Sovereign lay alone deep underground, crying and laughing, hissing and quickly losing his voice.

But even if she couldn't make a sound, she opened her mouth wide, tears mixed with saliva, and ripped off her long golden hair, which seemed to be....

Lose your marbles. .........

"This is what you brought back from your disappearance for half a day? I said, don't let your messy biological experiments interfere with my plans."

The brass-colored Skrrull Kingship had not yet entered the curvature engine state, and it was still possible to see the Sovereign system connected by several planets of various sizes behind the starship.

Qin's cold face swept his eyes at the "Viper", and looked at the unidentified machine in front of him that was more than two meters tall and looked like a golden giant cocoon.

Miss Ophelia Green, who was once a quasi-executive of the Howlett Group and later had the opportunity to enter the "Wolf's Lair" science group, bowed her head respectfully, first criticized herself a few words, and then laughed quite calmly.

"Miss, this 'egg' is not a mechanical embryo used to cultivate ordinary Sovereigns, the energy fluctuations of life in it are extremely powerful, and the location placed for research is very secret, it should be something secretly made by Ayesha."

"Viper" is dressed in emerald green light armor, and his appearance is much more mature and charming than a few years ago.

Although she was taught a hard lesson by Qin Fierce, she not only took the initiative to follow, but also played a huge role in this expedition team that lacked scientific and technological talents, and worked hard to serve the "Phoenix". "So-so."

Qin Tanshou touched the shell of the golden cocoon, slightly sensing the spiritual and energy fluctuations in the cocoon, and his eyebrows were slightly interested.

"The spirit is empty, and it has the essence of life in the state of energy, you can fiddle with it, anyway, you have taken enough energy aggregation blocks from Soveilin, maybe you can make a sparring partner."

With the cloak blowing, Jean Grey turned around and walked away, and the starship also entered the high-speed state of the curvature engine at this moment, heading towards the footprints of Thanos' army.

Ophelia bowed to Jean's back, and thrust a finger-thick metal needle into the cocoon with a half-meter long, studying it with great interest.

And at the edge of the shattered Molton system, a reddish-copper, with a few large patches, was carefully dodging a large asteroid swarm, slowing its speed.

.........

"Uga Shaga, Uga Uga Uga... I can't stop feeling it~ deeply imprinted in my heart..."

"Girl, you just don't understand~ What changes did you make to me~ When you hugged me~ Your arms hugged me tightly..... Hey! Clagreen, give it back to me!"

The ochre-red fur trench coat of the Marauder Legion was worn loosely on Peter Quayle's body.

He's been training hard lately to make himself stronger.

The young man in his twenties was at the peak of his body, but in the army of marauders who were mixed with various races in the interstellar world and were all vicious, ordinary humans were simply weak

Like a little chicken who eats.

Perhaps it was really like what Yongdu Udonta, the leader of the army of marauders who adopted him, said:

"If it weren't for Lao Tzu's mercy on you, your useless thing with fine skin and tender meat would have been eaten by them!"

Craglin, who was also mixed in the team and had no status, put on Peter's headphones, grabbed the small box on the table, raised his legs and ran, listening to the singing inside and twisting musically.

"Quill, this thing... It's weird and exciting, it's a specialty of your home planet!"

The tall and lanky Cragreen didn't have to go far before Peter Quayle caught up with him and recaptured "Workman", and he asked with a hippie smile as he looked at Peter, who was scrutinizing the vintage cassette player.

"How many times have you said it, call me the title Star-Lord, Star One-Lord!"

Peter finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the most precious thing was intact, glanced at Craglin angrily, and swung up his equipment in the cabin where only two hammocks could be placed, assembling a weapon with two chambers on the upper and lower sides, and continued with a faint smugness:

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, the name of 'Star-Lord' is about to spread among the Marauder legions and even the entire universe, Yongdu said, he will soon give me the 'Milan' and let me go on a mission alone in the future, hehe! My dear Milan~"

"What! He, the boss, he actually, why! I'm half a block above yours, so it's time for me to take my ......"

Clagreen shrunk aggrievedly as he spoke, with a slender neck and a big head, although he looked like an Earth human like Peter, he always had a strange sense of alien joy.

"Ahem, it's okay buddy, Yongdu likes to keep you by his side, maybe he can promote you as the first mate in the future and then take over his shift! By the way, what did you say the purpose of this regimental realignment, hehe... I would have liked to go to Kante Aksha to see it."

I don't know where the planet is called Kante Aksha, but Peter's ears suddenly turned red as he spoke, and he blinked uncomfortably.

"Cut, let's go and see, you want to go to 'break the beginning'! Brother, I'm from here, and I'm kind enough to tell you, it's best to find a clean human girl for the first time, it doesn't matter if you look like it, Kante Aksha is a semi-biological venting machine, who can't wash it clean

·..

Peter listened to Claglin's account of the 'entertainment' planet, and his face was wrinkled and ugly.

「... Well, as for the boss changing the route of the spaceship, I heard the stupid big guy at the 'Electric Shock Face' say that he detected the energy fluctuations of a planet that had just decayed and exploded, and maybe he could collect some rare metal materials or something."

Boom, boom, boom...

While the two were talking, the cabin suddenly trembled twice for no apparent reason, as if the brakes were suddenly stopped, messing up Peter's already chaotic rest room.

Soon, the Marauder starship flashed an emergency guard whistle, and Peter and Craglin rushed to the ship's combat area with some quick speed, squeezing forward among hundreds of marauders of all shapes.

"Raise the shield! ＂

As if a red metal "fin" was inlaid on his head, the leader of the Marauder Legion, Yongdu Udonta, immediately raised his hand and gave an order as he looked at the fleeting golden light and shadow outside the hanging window.

But the dark blue light film on the surface of the spaceship only flickered for a few seconds, and it shattered in an instant like blowing bubbles.

Yongdu's indigo skin and appearance resemble the Kree, and he does have some relationship with the Kree Empire, but he is a war slave with a certain Kree blood, and his status is extremely low.

"Boss, boss, the spaceship's full-power energy shield was broken as soon as it was propped up, I don't know what kind of weapon it is-"

Airplanes...

There was a sudden cracking of metal with a tooth-aching sound, and Peter looked up sharply, the sound coming from the deck of the ship's heaviest shell.

Then there was a tremor and sound of the falling heavy objects, and the marauders raised their guns in unison and pointed upwards, and the leader Yongdu lifted the hem of his fur trench coat and cocked his mouth slightly.

"God, what is this—huh?"

The ceiling of the ship's central command room turned golden, then melted down into a hollow, and a golden streamer was seen falling.

The metal above, which seems to have been deformed by high-temperature smelting, is automatically polymerized and connected, but the color and texture have become a little darker.

The light gradually dimmed, and a man with long white hair who was only covered in metal skirt armor on his lower body stood calmly in the center of hundreds of photon guns, looking around with a little curiosity.

His body was carved out of jade-white gemstones, with a strange texture and luster, without any flaws or even pores, and his face was heroic and extremely young.

At least Peter Quill looks at the aesthetics of the human race of the civilizations in the universe, and the man is perfect like the god enshrined in the palace.

James Howlett ruined Thanos' temple and didn't long regret it when he sped away alone.

After the Eternal Flame reshaped its body and life force field, it was already close to the speed of light when it traveled in a vacuum alone, but in the infinite universe measured in light years, such a speed was far from the level of physical interstellar travel.

But fortunately, he didn't fly too far out of the Morton system, and James found a high-spec shipship flagship, like a lone traveler swimming in the ocean, and boarded a passing ship.