Who shouted that 'God' just now?"

James's interrogation was simultaneously converted into the languages of hundreds of civilizations by the language translators implanted in the skin of the marauders interstellar mercenaries.

But the young Peter Quill found that what he heard was not the transformed syllables he had long been accustomed to, but the language of his homeland, all too familiar.

Peter suddenly reacted, and when he had just seen the figure of the golden flame descend, the "God" that he blurted out was not a general "God", but a ...... Jesus."

The Marauder Legion was noisily searching, gradually turning their eyes on Peter Quiel, and subconsciously taking a few steps out of the way, wandering back and forth between the adopted son of the boss Yongdu, who was not welcomed by everyone, and the strange intruder.

James' eyes lit up when he saw the brown-haired young man stunned in place, and he had just taken two steps closer to Peter when a clear whistle sounded.

"Whoever you are, stay away from him."

In front of the leader of the marauders, Yongdu Udon Tower, a small dark golden arrow was suspended, and the tail of the arrow dragged a red streamer, as if it rose and fell with Yongdu's breathing, which was extremely spiritual.

"What are you all doing in a daze? Pick up the gun!"

The boss's shout made a group of reckless marauders raise their weapons again, aiming at the topless intruder, clusters of energy halos lit up, and the guns were fully charged.

James glanced at the rabble in the starship with little interest, and continued to walk towards Peter, as soon as he took a step, Yongdu blew short whistles one after another and urged the arrows to fly out, and the naked eye could only see a long red streamer passing by, and the whistle arrows had already made several spirals, piercing James's neck.

"Shhhhhh Phew, phew!" Bang!

Two slender and powerful fingers firmly clamped the whistle arrow, and Yongdu's upturned mouth whistled one after another, but it only made the tail end of the small arrow tremble, desperately trying to get out of James's control.

He even stuffed his fingers into his mouth full of silver, inhaled sharply and blew out the loudest whistle, and the red copper-colored metal fins embedded in his head shone with full power, still like looking at his lover who was robbed by robbers, weak and full of anger and unwillingness.

"Fire!"

As Yongdu roared, hundreds of marauders fired in salvo fire from the central command bay of the giant atrium-shaped starship, and all kinds of energy beams and artillery weapons blasted at the naked intruder with only a rudimentary skirt around his waist.

The dazzling light of the explosion lasted for a long time, and the fire gradually stopped, and suddenly a gust of wind suddenly exploded, blowing away the smoke and smoke.

James waved his hand casually, pinching the arrow weapon controlled by Yongdu's whistle and looking at it with interest, leaving not even a trace of his muscular jade-white skin.

"This thing... I remember the Ancient One once mentioned that it was the yaka metal that was extremely sensitive to sound."

"Don't!"

James used a slight force to bend the Yaka whistle arrow in his hand, which frightened Yongdu's indigo old face faintly green, and he couldn't help but cry out.

But I saw an orange-yellow flame leaping from James's hand, clinging to the flaming sentry arrow, twisting and extending the color form of the yaka metal.

The original delicate and sharp Yaka arrow, which was only more than thirty centimeters long, turned into a barb full of curved hooks, and the arrows were as hideous as the teeth of a giant wolf, burning with hell flames, and they shot straight into Yongdu's eyebrows, hovering against his skin.

None of the Marauder mercenaries dared to make the slightest move, and they all stayed away from Peter Quill who was under James' gaze as if they were hiding from the plague god.

The skin on Yongdu's forehead was burned by the temperature of the hell flames, and although he was anxious, he could only watch in pain. "Where?"

James asked casually as if he had met a neighbor's child, and with a light stomp, the flames of hell poured down from all around him, demonizing and smelting the ship's metal deck into molten iron, and then spreading upwards from his feet into a set of silver-gray ones

Light armor all over the body.

"Secret, Missouri..."

The young Lord Star-Lord said timidly, realizing that this strange man did not seem to have malicious intentions, and must have come from his native Earth, and boldly asked:

"You, what about you? My name is Peter Quayle, and I was kidnapped by Yongdu when I was very young... Oops! Please don't, sir! Yongdu him, he's been nice to me... ＂

When he heard Peter talk about being kidnapped and taken away, James's eyebrows were visibly cold, and the fierce arrows that faintly burned with fire overflowed, almost shooting Yongdu's brain through.

"James Howlett, America's words spend more time in New York, Peter Quayle... Looking at your age, I have some impressions of this..."

Almost 20 years ago, after the Howlett Group had just completed its Earth Satellite Orbit Monitoring Network, it discovered an intrusion of an unknown spacecraft. However, due to the obvious backwardness of the "Whip of Order" fighter on duty compared with the alien spacecraft at that time, the disappearance of the boy did not prevent the occurrence of the disappearance.

Afterwards, James also asked Professor Charles to dig deep into the memories of people related to Little Peter's mother, and found an alien visitor full of suspicions, but because there was no follow-up information afterwards, it was finally gone. A missing boy in Missouri, who had just lost his mother and been kidnapped by aliens, became a headless case sealed in the files of the anomalous intrusion of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Not only was James silent for a long time, recalling some details of the incident back then, but the young Mr. Quill was picking at the scalp on the back of his head, pondering an extremely familiar word.

The surname "Howlett" is well-known in the United States and even the whole world, and the industries of the Howlett Group are almost all over the daily operation of ordinary society, high-tech and military armament, and more than seventy percent of the extraordinary field industries.

But at that time, the young Peter just had a little impression of the fruit cereal porridge he often drank, but it was difficult to recall it clearly.

"It's okay, kid, I'll take you home. You, come here, and let these people stay away, why should you go, this spaceship has been requisitioned by me."

After completely fusing the Eternal Flame and indistinguishing from James's life energy, the reforged body was a few points taller, and although it was not as small a giant as Thanos, it was also close to two meters tall.

He patted Peter, who had just reached the height of his chest, and commanded as Yongdu had dispersed the power of the flames of hell.

Without the transformation and change of the magic fire, the Yaka whistle arrow jingle that had changed back to its original appearance fell to the ground, and it turned back and forth a few times by itself, and was picked up by Yongdu's baby and held tightly in his hand.

Seeing Yongdu follow James into the captain's command room with a worried face, Peter Quayle suddenly froze in place, muttering something silently, as if he was stupid.

"Go home... Go home.... Go home, home."

These days, the interstellar pirate "Yongdu Marauder Mercenary Group", who only recognizes money, can even be said to have done all kinds of evil for the first time in his life to experience the taste of being hijacked.

Captain Yondu Udon Tower was often called over by the ship-taker, and his pitiful appearance with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes was the only time in the lives of these mercenaries.

But no one despised or despised Yongdu's actions, not only because even if they mobilized all the firepower of the entire ship, they might not be able to hurt the other party, but also because of the astonishing information that circulated among the Marauder teams and the various civilizations in the universe.

The invincible interstellar overlord, the "Mad Titan" Sanos, is suspected to have been defeated, and even the legendary starship "Templar" of the Dark Order has been destroyed.

And the location is the way of Yongdu and others, the collapsed Morton system.

"Quill, Master Quill! Hey, hey, you're early."

"Lord Star-Lord, I know you like Sandar cured meat, and the last one is reserved for you..."

In the past few days, the young "Star-Lord" has gone from surprise to awkwardness, to irritability and habit, and has adapted to the new environment and interpersonal relationships on the starship.

Except for his "adoptive father" Yongdu, who always looks at him with complicated eyes, and stops talking from time to time, his attitude towards him is still the same as before.

The other marauders almost lifted Peter to the sky, after all, the big man who could defeat Thanos didn't give them a chance to go up and pat themselves, but it was still necessary to have a good relationship with his "fellow countrymen". Peter didn't enjoy it, but he didn't like it. He waved his hand at the big man with a rotten and scabbed face, not interested in the cured meat in his hand, and walked towards the captain's cabin where James had rested for the past few days.

When I came to the door, I was listening to the figure of someone talking inside, and it seemed that Yongdu was politely explaining something.

..... My lord, Iago's origin is mysterious, you, hehe, of course you are not afraid of him, but a little person like me can only wander around with Peter and hide far away..."

"You marauders' bottom line is low, but it still exists. How long will it take to get to that place? Then send me back to Earth, and you'll be free."

Peter listened intermittently outside the alloy door for a long time, and finally saw the door of the ship's cabin open with a bang in Yongdu's words of reassurance and gratitude, and took two steps back.

"What are you doing here?"

Yongdu's eyes were horizontal, and he stared at Peter in a daze, but before he could say more, James casually called from inside, so he had to get out of the way, pursed his mouth and left silently.

"Howe, Mr. Howlett, hey... This is the Walkman I took with me when I left the earth, and it contains my mother's favorite songs, which you can listen to when you are bored."

"Put it there."

Dressed in an ochre-red fur coat without the Marauder's insignia, and his long, frost-white and silver thorny hair was draped haphazardly, this peculiar appearance and compelling bearing alone confirmed the rumors that he had defeated the Dark Order.

"Okay, hehe... So, what's so special about the Vormir you're going to? I've never heard of that place, even Yongdu studied the star map for a long time to determine the location, he is a living map of interstellar navigation, I haven't seen it yet......

Peter was obviously speechless as he continued, his casual and very familiar personality did not feel any pressure in front of this mysterious adult.

After thinking for a long time, James finally interrupted impatiently, ". . Don't talk nonsense, say what's the matter."

"Ahem, hey, that's it, Mr. Howlett, I'm... It's a bit of a boom!

Boom!

The Marauder's warship suddenly trembled again, and the spaceship that had been shuttling through the stars of the universe for ten years was forced to stop twice in just a few days.

The signal of all the men on alert flashed in the cabin, like the day James appeared.

"Let's go back, let's go, let's see what's going on."

As soon as James appeared in the command cabin with Peter Quayle at a trot, the marauders bowed their heads and bowed slowly, leaving the leader Yongdu to come forward in embarrassment. "Your Excellency... It's as if we've been robbed again... ＂

"Lord Phoenix, this old Marauder spaceship is one of the closest ships to the Morton system, and the flagship of the Dark Order has been destroyed, and there is no relevant intelligence information for the time being, so only this mercenary warship has been found."

"Viper" Ophelia stood respectfully under the brass throne that belonged to Emperor Skrull, and the first two columns stood "Nightcrawler", "Cyclops", "Spirit Butterfly", "Archangel", "Mystic" and others, surrounded by the piano on the throne, quite a bit of James's bearing in the Wolf's Lair Hall.

"Grab it and ask, these mercenaries are everywhere and everywhere, they should know something."

Jean Grey commanded with her red hair wrapped around her fingertips, her face cold and not in a good mood.

Scott opened his mouth as if he was going to comfort a few words, but he didn't say anything after all, and silently took Liana and the others to prepare for battle.

"Hey! What do you say about the relationship between Jean and Mr., you are a grandson who is not as hard as she is looking for."

Warren shook the Edelman alloy wings on his back, whispered in Kurt's ear, and did not restrain himself after being blinded by his dead friend, still gossiping, and put on the armor used in the vacuum environment.

whereas

On the Marauder ship, which was now captured by the gravitational beam of the King Skrull, James looked at the familiar brass-colored branch-like starship hanging out of the hanging window, and grinned lightly.

Suddenly, the startled thought in James's mind seemed to sense something, and the eternal fire in his body was conquered and absorbed for the first time after it was conquered and absorbed, and the golden light around his body instantly turned into powdery particles.

Also out of control is the power of the Phoenix. Qin clenched his hands suddenly, the orange-red phoenix flames in his eyes suddenly exploded, his red hair danced wildly and turned crimson to black, and the condensed energy wings behind him also slowly fluttered.

In the emerald green eyes, the madness and excitement of the "Phoenix Power" gradually drowned out Qin's consciousness, and he roared wildly, and even his voice became screaming and hoarse.

"It's time to fix this, Jean, are you alright?"

James stepped out in one step, breaking through all barriers and standing in the void...