Saiyans adopted by Thanos

The child has grown up and ambitious, and it is not easy to take.

"Master Thanos, the army has all assembled, ready to go anytime."

As Thanos’ deputy, Ebony Maw reminded respectfully.

Time will not stop running because Beckett is alone. Thanos, who has been waiting for him for 30 days, still has his own thing to do.

You can't delay the power you want to chase because of educating your son. Public is public and private is private. Thanos has always been clear about it.

"Oh, by the way, Lord Thanos, the Zitarian tried to sneak into the criminal court to find Beckett with tools."

"This is the 60th time in the past 30 days." As Thanos's deputy, Ebony Maw is in charge of everything in the Dark Quadrant. The other continuous stupid behavior can't avoid his eyes.

"The other, that Qitarian." Thanos, who had boarded the battleship with a huge blade, stood by the window, staring at the smaller and smaller dark quadrant base outside the window, without saying much.

The loyalty of Beckett's subordinate was beyond his expectations.

"Do whatever he wants."

Thanos has no time to care about the other now.

There is a highly developed magical civilization in the planet to be saved this time, and it cannot tolerate Thanos to be distracted and care about his adopted children.

He only hopes that when he returns, he can see a Beckett who already knows how to reflect on himself.

In that case, he would be satisfied.

At the same time, in the dark nebula portal of the q-91 star criminal law field, another bird and beast was brutally attacked by a certain big stomach king.

A love that crosses races has not reached the final step of double staying and flying, it has become someone's plate lunch.

"Woz, how many days has it been?"

Satiated Beckett lay naked on a blanket made of soft fur, looking up at the eternal starry sky above his head.

This is the wonder of q-91 dark luck.

There is no distinction between day and night. The bright starry sky that always occupies the field of vision can always make a person's most basic concept of time chaotic.

"You have been in the dark nebula for thirty days, Your Royal Highness Beckett."

Woz, who had faithfully recorded the time, informed the latter, and by the way, he took out the robotic arm from his abdominal pocket to sort out the remains of Beckett's food.

[Has it been thirty days?

[Sure enough, the loss of reality gems still made my father very angry.

Beckett, who was not on the same communication channel with Thanos at all, turned over and stared at the nearby stone wall.The confinement these days has gradually made Beckett's mood depressed.

Thirty days, this is already a record-breaking time.

Prior to this, he had been confined by his adoptive father for fifteen days at most, this time it was doubled directly, depending on the situation, it may be far longer than that.

In the past 30 days, in the huge q-91 star, only Woz could talk and chat with him.

This feeling made Beckett very uncomfortable and made him reluctant to complete his daily training plan.

"There is still no news about the Elemental Devouring Beast, Woz?"

Beckett, who felt that his father would not continue to be angry if he retrieved the gem of reality, repeated the question he had asked twenty days ago.

The collar location tracker on the neck of Yuanchee Beast has not heard from so far.

"Not yet, Woz is still working on searching."

Woz, transformed into a Doraemon, sat aside, his chubby little hands tapping the buttons on the light screen, showing a sad face.

Not being able to help Beckett makes it very self-blaming, so that it doesn't even have the mood to drink Sakar special motor oil.

"Search?"

"What to retrieve?"

Hela's voice sounded extremely abruptly, and Beckett, who stared sideways at the stone wall, curled his lips, but didn't mean to turn around.

When the virtual image of Hela completely condensed, what she saw was Beckett lying on the blanket with her back facing her.

Well, the same Beckett style as always, naked upper body.

Hela rolled her eyes subconsciously.

"It has nothing to do with you, get out."

The unhappy Beckett returned mercilessly. The familiar tone and content convinced Hela that this Beckett was still the Beckett he knew.

"Ms. Hella, please don't do this kind of thing anymore. Connecting to my communication channel without permission will make Her Royal Highness very distressed."

Woz, who was hacked into the communication channel again, stood up, his big round face was full of seriousness and seriousness.

If possible, Woz would really want to block her, but in fact, Hela, whose power is growing every day on Asgard, could not be blocked by Woz.

"It's just that there is something I need to talk to Beckett." Hela shrugged, and the virtual image passed directly through Woz's chubby body and walked in front of Beckett.

"Let's make a deal."

If you want to develop Asgard's technological warship business at the fastest speed, it is undoubtedly the most convenient and fastest way to find Beckett.

"I reject."

Beckett was too lazy to turn around, and refused Hela succinctly before he could finish.

Now put this confinement away, who has time to do business with you.

"...I mean really, I need the core manufacturing technology of battleships."

Beckett simply closed his eyes.

He is staying on the q-91 star-

"I have the whereabouts of the Elemental Eater Beast."

Beckett opened his eyes.

"How about trading the whereabouts of the Elemental Devouring Beast for the core manufacturing technology of your dark quadrant warship?"

Beckett sat up straight from the blanket, looked directly at Hela who was squatting in front of him, and said, "Deal."

"Bring your core technical information, I will wait for you in Asgard, and when you arrive, I will take you to the place where the Elemental Devouring Beast appears."