Saiyans adopted by Thanos

She did well, and was directly approached by the human police agency.

"Hey! I said raise your hand! Didn't you hear?!"

Lips were still stained with unlicked jam, and the fat policeman pointed his gun at Beckett beside Mera.

The hedgehog's head and the expressionless face looked like a typical bad youth.

Who is the normal person to smash the library door in the middle of the night?

"Becket! Hey Beckett, listen to me!"

"They are innocent! They are police!"

"You can't do this—" The moment Beckett frowned, Mera had already seen the end of the four policemen.

The dissuasion that he blurted out was still a step too late after all, and the energy bombs that were randomly ejected from Beckett's fingertips had already been shot at the policemen who were still cursing.

boom!

At the very moment, a green jeep drove out suddenly, blocking a fatal blow for the four policemen in mid-air!

"Huh?" Beckett's attention that has always been focused on Woz's system log noticed the abnormality, and raised his eyes to look into the sea of ​​fire formed after the green jeep exploded.

A tough guy with a naked torso showing strong muscles slowly walked out of the fire while drinking whiskey.

Unshaven, unshaven.

"Arthur?"

A look of astonishment appeared on Mera's face when she saw the visitor.

The son of the former queen of Atlantis, one of the seven undersea countries, Atlana and the human Tom Curry.

A man regarded by the current King Om of Atlantis as a bastard and shame, a man with two streams of blood flowing in his veins of the landing and the ocean-Arthur Curry.

Of course, Mera knew him only because she used to hang around in Atlantis and knew that Queen Atlana had such a wandering eldest son.

She had met this man with Vico, the second in command of Atlantis.

Vico met him to teach Arthur Curry martial arts so that he could be king, and Mera was purely curious to see what Queen Atlana's eldest son looked like.

"I remember you, the woman who was with Vico before." Arthur Curry, who was drinking, obviously did not forget Mera.

"Why are you here?" Seeing that the four policemen were all right, Mera couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"You drove away my car, what do you say?" Arthur Curry pointed to the old pickup truck that had been broken into pieces, and Mera's smile suddenly stiffened.

"If I remember correctly, you should be married to my brother, right?"

"Then he is the bodyguard sent by my brother?"

Arthur Curry walked towards Beckett step by step and threw a fist at him.

Indiscriminately attacking the police, this kind of undersea people must be cured.

Although this is not Gotham or a metropolis, it is not the Atlantean that can casually run wild.

"Arthur! No!"

She didn't expect Arthur Curry to start her hands and exclaimed in exclamation.

Snapped!

The hard fist hit Beckett's cheek directly.

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Compared with Arthur Kurina's sturdy figure, Beckett's body looks significantly slimmer.

But it was this much slender body that didn't move at all under Arthur's fist.

"Is it only this level?"

Holding the "Nordic Mythology" series in one hand, Beckett slowly turned his head against Arthur Curry's fist.

Grinned, grinned.

With eyes facing each other, Arthur Curry felt a sudden pain in his stomach.

"No, Beckett! Stop fighting!"

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Knee top, elbow hit, plus the last whip kick.

The third consecutive quality from Beckett caused Arthur Curry to fly upside down, smashing the glass of the police car.

"……damn it……"

Moaning, Arthur lay in the police car for several seconds before relieving himself.

"Enough, I like your style."

With fierce force on his legs, Arthur Curry directly used the police car as a springboard and crashed into Beckett!

boom!

Beckett directly stretched out his hand and pushed the person onto the tile under his feet!

Debris splashes!

The "Nordic Mythology" series of books were tossed out of thin air, and Beckett directly dragged Arthur Curry, who was pushed on the ground by himself, to slide!

boom!

The king of the future commander of the Seven Seas is like a lamb to be slaughtered at this moment. There is no resistance under Beckett's hands. His sturdy body is directly pushed into the mural on the first floor of the library by him, unable to move!

The solid walls began to crack, and a large body art class was staged at the Kansas State Library at three o'clock in the morning.

Performers: Beckett, Arthur Curry.

Audience: Mera, police and other cameras.

"Congratulations! Great-uh, what's the next word?"