Saiyans adopted by Thanos

"how is this possible…………"

"Remember Camora, the word [impossible] never exists in him."

In the main hall of the base, Thanos on the throne carefully followed the top-secret report submitted by the artificial intelligence Woz to the Dark Quadrant System Database.

This is a detailed record of Beckett's experience in this "more than a thousand years".

Mera, the woman Beckett was trying to resurrect with twisting the timeline attracted Thanos' attention.

Of course, besides that, it is the existence named Darkside.

"Do you know the coordinates of the universe from Beckett?"

"So confident that Beckett can't kill him, which means that the one killed by Beckett is a substitute?"

"Still a clone?"

The brain that claims to be cursed by knowledge surged, and Thanos’s mind gradually simulated several extremely possible truths.

"After detonating the three mother boxes, you can forcibly open up the multiverse channel..."

Is there a mother box in this Daxede?

Faced with this outsider who was most likely to invade the universe behind Beckett, Thanos began to associate.

Logically speaking, there should be no mother box, otherwise there is no need to grab...

"Master Thanos, Ronan the Cree is very dissatisfied with your breach of contract."

The base system informed Thanos that Ronan, who had made an appointment to meet but was temporarily released by him, was very upset at the moment.

"Let Beckett go talk to him."

Thanos waved his hand indifferently, his mind was already attracted by the report that Woz submitted.

"Yes, Lord Thanos."

Text Chapter 307 The Incompetent and Furious Ronan

All night, there was silence.

Beckett, who had fallen asleep on his long-lost bed, had a dream.

In his dream, he saw Mera who should never meet again in this life.She was standing in front of her wearing a white dress, holding flowers and smiling sweetly and calling his name: "Becket."

And just when he wondered how Mera still knew herself, another voice called from behind him.

Hela, who was wearing a black tights, did not die, but instead ascended the throne of Asgard, looking at herself with joy.

Then, the two women saw each other, and the smiles on their faces slowly disappeared...

Vaguely, Beckett also heard Hela's anger: Obviously I came first!

Whether it’s kissing or debt...

It was her first!

Then they started fighting.

The infinite sword-made Hela limited edition collided with the ocean torrent that covered the sky and the earth, causing the frowning Beckett to wake up in an instant.

"Is it a dream?"

The familiar bedroom makes Beckett's sane return from his dreamy state.

With a whisper, Beckett realized that his forehead was oozing cold sweat at some point.

This is extremely incredible to him.

"Good morning, Your Royal Highness Beckett."

After waiting for thousands of years, the little butler of the Partial Palace who finally brought Beckett back, the Doraemon Gates, who was made by Thanos at the same time as Woz, wore an apron around his waist, and walked in with Beckett's change of clothes.

"Breakfast is ready for you."

"In addition, Lord Thanos asked you to meet Ronan the Cree today."

The chubby little hand wiped and wiped the apron around his waist, and the silver light screen belonging to Gates appeared in front of Beckett, and there was an order from Thanos himself.

"Cree?"

Beckett's impression of the Cree is not very good.

What's more, he remembers clearly that when he first found the way to advance to Super Three with the help of the Soul Gem, Hara, the home star of the Kerry Empire, was the victim.

In this case, there are still Cree willing to cooperate with the Dark Quadrant?

Is time to dilute the hatred?

Still don't follow the picture

"The specific Gates doesn't know, after all, Gates is just the robot cat responsible for the daily life of His Royal Highness Beckett." Gates, who wears a beige plaid apron around his waist, scratches his head.

Generally speaking, Woz is responsible for a series of external affairs.

Woz was in charge of outside and inside, and the division of labor was clearly not overstepped.

"I see, is there anything else?"

"Yes, Loki, the son of Odin, has arrived in Midgart with the psychic scepter given by your Royal Highness Beckett..."

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"Has your father not come yet?"

Centaur galaxy, on a remote and desolate planet.

Ronan from Cree, who took a shower and changed clothes and put on makeup early, finally turned his unkind eyes on the woman beside him after drinking the northwest wind for an hour.

Nebula, the daughter of Thanos, a semi-biological and semi-mechanical existence.

"Father has his reason Ronan."

Nebula, who had long been accustomed to all kinds of bad eyes, did not panic.

"He is consuming my trust in him."

Ronan's face was gloomy.