Saiyans adopted by Thanos

The Saiyan Adopted by Thanos Chapter 230

what?

After seeing Beckett, Hela, who had doubts about his mother Friga again, was taken aback, staring at the appearance of Beckett holding the red and white javelin with one hand, and her thoughts instantly returned to the moment that she would never forget.

Halfway up the mountainside of Warmir, the mysterious hooded man who claims to be the soul gem guide and has a unique paternity test ability in the entire universe.

"So it's for the soul gem?" The old Jack, who was not uncomfortable under Beckett's gaze, raised his left hand. After being blocked, the red and white javelin turned into a streamer and returned to the old Jack's left wrist. Above, it condensed into a silver bracelet with a diamond-shaped mark on the surface.

With a gray beard with a hint of inexplicability, old Jack returned to the table and ate his noodles: "How did you know the news of the soul gem?"

"This has nothing to do with you."

"Now, tell me where is the soul gem?"

The light screen in front of Beckett's right eye continuously analyzed the shape change data and nature of the Jack Jones bracelet, but ultimately found nothing.

"Of course there is no problem, but the premise is that you can give me something satisfactory?"

Hululu, old Jack, who finished his lunch, continued to pick his teeth and looked at Beckett with an indifferent expression with interest.

He was still quite interested in this son of Thanos.

"money?"

"As everyone knows, I'm a vagrant businessman, and I don't lack for that." Seeing the universal currency resource card that the other took out under Beckett's instruction, the old Jack buttoned his nose boredly and sneered.

"And you, if you can give me something enough to impress me, I will give you the information chip you want."

Old Jack took Hela by the way.

"what do you want?"

Hela, who heard the overtones in an instant, glanced at Beckett, cleared up the surging emotions in her heart, and asked in a concentrated voice.

Snapped!

Old Jack snapped his fat fingers and stood up with a smile: "I want you to get two things and go to the headquarters of the Sundar Star Nova Corps."

As soon as the voice fell, a beam of light instantly projected from the bracelet on the old Jack's wrist, forming a light screen in front of Beckett and Hela.

On the screen, there are two small objects with unique shapes.

One is a metal base with mysterious patterns engraved around it, and the other is a small lamp ball with purple fluorescence.

"These two items are matched, but the people of the New Star Legion should keep them separately just in case. As long as you bring these two items out of the treasure room of the New Star Legion headquarters and give them to me,"

"How? Is this deal done?"

"It's fair for you to take the same, one for one, isn't it fair?" Old Jack turned the chair into a rocking chair mode, and his body swayed comfortably with the chair, and asked.

"His Royal Highness Beckett."

The other who recovered from the fright, lowered his eyebrows and leaned forward to Beckett, saying that the middle-aged man in front of him was suspicious and should not be trusted.

Should be tortured to inquire the whereabouts of the gem, he is happy to be a knife in the hands of His Royal Highness Beckett.

"We..." the other said, the lower his voice became, because Beckett's condescending indifferent eyes put a lot of pressure on him.

"Woz."

"Woz has finished recording, Your Royal Highness Beckett."

The voice of the little Doraemon echoed in Beckett's ears, and the Saiyan with a red tail around his waist turned and left.

"Eh?"

"His Royal Highness Beckett, wait for me!"

The other hurriedly fell to the ground in horror, scrambled up and hurriedly chased the leaving figure of Beckett.

"Don't you go with it?"

"Your goals are the same." Beckett turned and left without a trace, which made Old Jack admire him. He deserves to be Thanos's son. He just made a decision without ink, very decisive.

"Did my mother plan this?"

Although he was interrupted by [Soul Gem] in the middle, Hela still did not forget the doubts that had already emerged from her mind.

All this seemed to her to be a coincidence.

It can even be said that it happened to be blatant.

"No, I don't know your mother." The cozy old Jack denies.

Hela stared at him for a long time before turning and leaving.

Whether it is or not, things must be done first.

"I, I'm just more familiar with Thanos." Watching the slowly closing door, Jack Jones glanced down at the bracelet on his left wrist, and a bloodthirsty smile was raised at the corner of his mouth.

After so many years, finally, he finally has the opportunity to regain his original strength.

As one of the seven high-level leaders of the once largest gangster in the universe, after the gang was annihilated by the Sundar Star’s new Star Legion known as the [Justice Division] by surprise, the only one who survived became a wanderer. The ronin in the universe is looking for a way to regain his power to avenge the Xandar star.

He never found a chance before.But it's different now.

Thanos, who wanted his son and the daughter of Odin to spark something different in the cruel battle, showed him the hope of revenge on Shandar after he regained his strength!

"Don't let me down, Son of Thanos."

Get the strong support of Thanos through Beckett, this is Jack Jones' simple idea of ​​wanting revenge.

He wanted to avenge the members of the first gangster in the universe who had been wiped out by the New Star Legion, and his six brothers who died in battle.

He wanted to slaughter the entire Xandar star.

Text Chapter 201 A Meal

"What do you think about that Jack?"

Sandal Star, the capital.

In the restaurant full of technological sense, Hela put down the cup of Sandal's unique drink, raised her eyes and asked the man sitting directly opposite her.

He was dressed in a loose-fitting black combat suit with a red tail at his waist.It seemed that he had just experienced the hairstyle like the Big Bang, and the mouth that never stopped after opening a meal.

The empty plates piled up like a hill disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and new dishes were served one after another by the waiter.

Hela's toes under the table could not help but stab Beckett's calf, beckoning the latter not to just eat.