Saiyans adopted by Thanos

Saiyan Adopted by Thanos Chapter 389

A green skin with long black hair and a cold face;

A blue skin with a bald head, half body mechanical.

"Kamora, Nebula."

"Your sister."

Thanos pushed one with one hand, pushing Kamora and Nebula on the left and right sides in front of Beckett.

"Sister?" Beckett's eyes flashed with a subtle surprise.

What do you mean?

How long has he been away? How come he has two more sisters of this size for no reason?

"..."

"..."

Camora and Nebula, who were pushed forward by Thanos, looked at each other and wanted to talk, but they were stuck in their throat with a "brother", and they couldn't tell.

Beckett is ultimately strange to the two of them, even if they have always known that they have a strong brother who killed a god more than a thousand years ago.

"It seems that you need to make up for this thousand years of memory gap."

Thanos didn't care either.

"???"

More than a thousand years???

Comparison of the time flow of these two universes............

Beckett's pupils shrank suddenly: "Where is Odin?"

"Odin is still alive."

Thanos gave Beckett an accurate answer.

Beyond the time span of a thousand years, Beckett needs to know a lot more, Thanos did not stand here to be Beckett science.

He has reopened access to information to Woz, and Woz will naturally tell him when that happens.

"Let's go, go and see the first surprise after your return." Thanos waved his hand and motioned for Beckett to board the battleship.

The fleet belonging to the dark quadrant drove back to the Centaur galaxy with great strength,

In the Dark Quadrant base, the other who had already received the notice stood excitedly at the battleship port, rubbing his hands with expectation.

[His Royal Highness Beckett is really alive.

[His Royal Highness Beckett is really alive.

[His Royal Highness Beckett really..................]

"Meow!"

The orange cat standing on the other's head was extremely dissatisfied and stretched out his paws to pat his helmet, beckoning him to be quiet and stop turning in circles.

"coming!"

"coming!"

The other ignored the difficult orange cat. After seeing a large number of battleships landing, the other held the psychic scepter that had been sealed in the Becket side hall for a long time and stood in the port in the same posture as before.

"Master Thanos." Even though anxious, the other still remembers that he should show respect to Thanos.

"That, Lord Thanos, Beckett, where's your Royal Highness Beckett?"

Peering at behind Thanos, the other, whose neck was about to grow giraffe, was still unable to see the familiar figure.

"Meow!"

Before the other could react, the orange cat, who had been staying on his forehead, screamed happily, leaped with his head as a pedal, and rushed into Thanos' main ship.

"Long time no see, Lord the other." Eight mechanical arms stretched out from behind the blue Doraemon to pinch the nape of the orange cat, letting it meow and call.

Beckett's figure stepped out of the battleship following Woz.

"shell……"

"His Royal Highness Beckett!"

It was still the simple black loose-fitting combat suit, or the familiar hairstyle.

The corners of the eyes without any signs of aging, the exposed skin is still smooth.

Still the way the other remembered.

Cold and arrogant.

"Meow meow meow!"

The Yuanchew Beast, which has not eaten energy dumplings for more than a thousand years, is about to rebel, and its short legs with orange and white colors are constantly struggling.

"Come to me tomorrow morning." Thanos took Hei Yaojiang and slowly left with his two daughters.

"Yes, father."

Beckett bowed and saluted, and only when the figure watching Thanos disappeared from his line of sight, he turned his gaze to the other in front of him again.

"Father said, do you have something to give me?" There is no such thing as greetings, and no clichés and sobbing.

It was still a condescending question, but the other was happy.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness Beckett."

"I promise you will like this gift."

The other turned the psychic scepter in his hand, a sincere dog-licking smile appeared on his face.

In the dark dungeon.

Loki, who was tied into a zongzi by the big five flowers, was still thinking about what he should do to escape here, but the door made of special metal suddenly opened.

"His Royal Highness Beckett, it's him."

Loki watched warily at the other who opened the door, and the bastard didn't punch or kick him in the past few days.