Saiyans adopted by Thanos

"father."

Dark quadrant base, in the main hall.

In Thanos' dictum, Beckett, who should have come back tomorrow, was kneeling on one knee at this moment, respectfully saluting the figure above the throne.

"Is it done?"

Thanos, who was still looking at the galaxy map, asked without raising his head.

"The other is processing."

Beckett stood up and his eyes fell on the galaxy map in front of Thanos.

Thanos took a halt in his hand, and then he got up from the throne and walked down the steps step by step with his hands on his back, calmly looking up and down at this adopted son who had not been seen for more than a thousand years.

Beckett also raised his eyes and looked at Thanos as he did a thousand years ago.

"Back then, I forcibly broke through the penalty field and severely injured the Obsidian General. Would you like to give me a late explanation?"

"Because Hela owes me a review." Beckett answered confidently.

Thanos waved his hand, and the artificial intelligence in the main hall of the base immediately presented the yellowed papers that Beckett left behind. Beckett glanced at it, and the "Review" in the title was particularly conspicuous.

Beckett twisted his neck unnaturally, his guilty expression disappeared.

If it weren't for Thanos' strength and diligence over the past thousand years, I am afraid that Beckett's guilty conscience would not be discovered.

This is the emotion that Beckett will only show in front of Thanos. After more than a thousand years, it has not changed at all.

He is still the kid who will show everything in front of him.

Thanos thought he would be angry or serious.

But now, Thanos realized that there was only joy in his heart.

The joy of Beckett's safe return.

"Which are you writing?"

Thanos turned his back to Beckett and asked calmly.

"No." Beckett looked at the empty throne in front of him, without turning his eyes, and his succinct and clear answer was so utterly arrogant.

The first few of these reviews are Woz ghostwriters, and the latter are all Hella ghostwriters. Beckett's only role is to sign a name at the end.

"Is there anything you want to explain?"

"No."

Beckett was still looking straight ahead.

Stabbed...

Stabbed...

Stabbed...

Thanos folds all the yellowed papers together, and slowly but firmly tore them into pieces that flutter in the wind.

Click, click again.

Beckett jumped in front of him with his imposing manner.

It is true that his power has reached the point of perfect balance of physical energy, but in the face of this father who he respected and loved since he was a child, Beckett still could not make any move beyond.

Above the huge main hall, it was so quiet that needles fell.

"After you come back, what do you think?"

It took a long time for Thanos to speak with his hands on his back, breaking the strange silence.

"Kill Odin, father."

Beckett responded immediately.

"you sure?"

Thanos turned around, staring directly at his adopted son's cheek.

boom!

Beckett did not speak, but chose to respond with practical actions.

The hustle and bustle of air immediately alarmed the entire dark quadrant, even Loki, who was in the dungeon.

"Assassin? Father is in danger?"

At the task transfer point, Kamora, who followed behind the instructor Darkye Proxima, frowned.

"No, that power belongs to your brother."

"It belongs to, Beckett's power."

Rumble!!!!

Over the dark quadrant where the climate has not changed all year round, a large number of thunderclouds gathered in an instant.

Lightning and thunder, the wind howled!

"Super, third of the Saiyans."

The words like bells resounded in the ears of the entire Centaur galaxy, and a red-gold beam of light ran across the entire Centaur galaxy almost in an instant!

"Super, fourth of the Saiyans."

This time, the words Beckett said could only be heard by Thanos close at hand.

The boundless energy gradually converged, and Beckett's long golden hair gradually turned back to short black hair, but the previous emerald-green eyes were gradually dyed into bright gold.

The coercion that enveloped the heart of the entire Centaur galaxy disappeared instantly. Loki, who was interrogated by the other in the dungeon, curled up in the corner and shivered, his back was covered with cold sweat.

"This power..."

"how is this possible?!"

It was the first time he had seen this level of power, and Kamora's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

"This guy, the power has become stronger again..." The Dark Night Proxima, who was already familiar with Beckett's speed of progress, could only let out a sigh.