Saiyans adopted by Thanos

"First: I don't like Hela." Beckett, who was "buried" by the ebony throat except his head, didn't show the slightest movement on his face.

"Second: I know the consequences of violating my father's order."

"Third: Do you want to die?" Beckett's eyes suddenly sharp when he said the third sentence.

Obviously, it was a soft-spoken questioning, but the other's body on the side trembles, and his heart is full of anxiety.

[It's over, His Highness Beckett is angry!

Having served Beckett for so long, the other knows better than anyone what this man's tone of voice means.

"That, Master Ebony Maw, actually—"

boom!

I couldn't help but want to explain for Beckett so that the other, who was killing each other, was directly slapped to the ground by the ebony throat.

The sound stopped abruptly.

"You should take care of your subordinates, Beckett. What qualifications does he have to intervene in the conversation between us?"

As if doing a trivial thing, Ebony Maw put his hands behind his back again and chuckled.

"Yes." The black dwarf continued to respond.

"Qualification?" Beckett sneered when he heard the words, as if suddenly thinking of something, the mockery in the corner of his eyes became more intense.

"In that case, I will settle an account with you."

"Woz."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness Beckett."

The uninfluenced robot cat Woz appeared next to Beckett, digging his hands in his abdominal pockets for a while, and took out a small blue notebook.

"Today is the first day of the assessment. Ebony Maw is my chief examiner today. He is cruel and powerful. He is on my body..."

"Today is the 33rd day of the trial. I saw General Deadblade for the first time. He is said to be the most powerful fighter under my father. As soon as we met, he gave me a knife and I almost died... ..."

"Nowadays…………"

One pile, one by one.

The 7-year-old Beckett’s battle diary summarized that although the description was immature, it helped the four Obsidians present to evoke the memories.

"Before, I always wanted to find a chance to fight with you again, but I never found it."

"Now, I think I found it, what do you think?"

Accompanied by Woz's electronic sound, Beckett's cold-hearted questioning.

"I--" Perceiving the bad night, Proxima Centauri was about to speak, and the rock that burst in the next second had forced her words back into his stomach.

"A question for you, can I kill you?"

"Of course, you don't need to answer."

The golden air wave was on top of the noise, and the burst of light was dazzling.

When he opened his eyes again, Beckett had already appeared beside Ebony Maw.

Cut it down with a knife, but was instinctively avoided by the ebony throat, but the elbows and knees that followed fell on the ebony throat that was full of flaws!

"Do you like to bury people?" Beckett, who counted the old hatred and the new hatred, reached out and grabbed the head of the ebony throat, and slammed it directly into the unusually hard ground of the penalty field!

Boom!

dusty!

"Cough cough!" The ebony throat spurting out of old blood can't get up directly.

"Ebony Throat!"

The sharp sickle was thrown at the back of Beckett's head. Before the dead blade general who arrived at the fastest speed had time to change his move, the energy beam condensed by Beckett's fingertips had penetrated his chest!

"Naive."

The reflex is a whip leg, directly drawing the dead blade general's bloody body to the side of the dark night.

Then, he opened his right hand toward the black dwarf on the other side, and an energy-piercing cannon shot out. The great axe that had drunk the enemy's blood in the black dwarf's hand was wiped out into dust.

The battle ended so fast that the other who had just gotten up from the pit was stunned.

"Bei... Your Royal Highness Beckett...?"

What did he see?

His Royal Highness Beckett really killed each other with the Four Obsidians under Lord Thanos???

"Go, it's time to go."

Beckett did not stop at all, and walked straight out.

"Ah, come... come, your Royal Highness Beckett wait for me!" Holding his aching nose, the other strode to follow Beckett's figure.

"Meow!"

After the battle was over, the orange cat ran to the ebony throat, shaking his nose and sniffing the deliciousness, for fear of being left behind. His limbs were planed beside the ebony throat, and his thin body fell on Beckett's shoulder with great precision.

"Wait, Beckett! Have you really thought about it?! The consequences of violating Lord Thanos' order!"

The dark night that stopped the bleeding for General Deathblade looked around the messy surroundings sporadically, and his heart sank.

"Of course, another 30 days of confinement, and 30 more reviews." Beckett raised his head, pulled the other, took Woz and the orange cat, and flew into the ebony-throated battleship.

The four of them were left in the ruins, looking at each other.

Confinement?Review?

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Asgard, Rainbow Bridge.

Regardless of Thor's restless fool, Rocket Raccoon lurks silently at the starting point of all the turmoil alone, waiting for the target to come.

[It's coming, it's coming, it's almost time, why isn't Thor, a fool!

The urgency of time and depression made the raccoon's breathing become rapid, and he couldn't help but want to swear.