Saiyans adopted by Thanos

[Because... you are the only... person I can trust now.

Hela pursed her mouth, and changed her appearance when she said: "It's nothing, just forget it."

Under the high platform, the turbulent Asgardians had already crawled under Hela's feet, and the skeleton guards played a salute for the birth of the new king.

Sparkling fireworks in the sky, ancient and mysterious prayers.

Hela, dressed in Chinese clothes, stood on the high platform, accepting the people's worship with open hands.

"Celebrate!"

"The birth of a new king!"

"This is even the benevolent Queen of Asgard, Hela!"

"this is……………"

The other, who had pulled out his PA equipment, began to sing urgently under the guidance of Beckett's eyes, and the loud congratulations resounded in every Asgardian's ear...

"Women are really troublesome..." Beckett, who stood behind Hela, scorned his lips.

Hela, who was close at hand, flashed a smile on his face for a moment.

Beckett, who didn't understand the etiquette of enthronement, didn't mean to go with the other at all, and Hela didn't mean to drive him down.

A man and a woman, two figures standing on the magnificent ancient square of Asgard, receiving the worship of all the people amid the mysterious and solemn prayers.

Text Hundred and Forty-third Chapter Flame Giant Sulter (Happy New Year's Day~)

Chapter 343 The Flame Giant Sulter

"It's useless, I know my body better than you. I have studied it myself for a long time, but I can't figure it out. You won't get results."

"Trust me."

Centaur galaxy, dark quadrant.

Woz, in a white lab coat, pushed the auxiliary glasses on the bridge of his nose, turning a deaf ear to Carol Danfoss' weak dissuasion.

Nothing can stop it, its yearning for research.

Unconstrained thinking always allows it to find a way to crack the secret.

"Failed again..."

I don't know if it's because of the imbalance of the ratio or other reasons. The blood and life cells extracted from Carol's body are blown up on the experimental table again.

"It shouldn't be..."

"Which direction is the problem...?"

The cells and blood that contain the energy of the isotopes of the space gems cannot be separated no matter how Woz conducts the experiment, and they cannot even reverse the trajectory of the fusion that year.

This was the first time for Woz.

It is one of the best artificial intelligence life forms in the Dark Quadrant, and has never encountered such a thorny problem before.

Whispering, Woz, who was perplexed, turned his eyes to Carol, who was limp and pale by the wall.

I don't know when I took out a thick and long test tube.

The look on Carol's face was extremely tense for a moment, she subconsciously wanted to curl up, and the chains that tied her limbs clinked for a moment.

No...

[My body is getting weaker and weaker. If this continues, I have no chance to escape...]

"Tuk tu tu..."

"Please come in."

The crisp knock on the door stopped Woz from moving forward.

"Woz, it's detected that Asgard's energy is not right, Highness Beckett is likely to be in danger."

Doraemon Gates, the side house butler with a blue plaid apron tied around his waist, pushed open the door of the dungeon in an anxious manner.

"What's wrong with Asgard's energy?"

Woz's expression became tense, and he hurriedly moved the data panel to the Beckett section, but found no abnormalities.

Beckett hasn't even changed his Super Saiyan form, nor has he any reactions that should appear after intense activity.

Everything works as usual.

"But this is the alarm given by the main system. I always feel something is wrong." The worried look on Gates's face has not faded.

"Or Woz, you drive the spaceship and go to His Royal Highness Beckett."

"Well, too, let's go." It's Beckett, and Woz dare not careless.

After studying it, there is time to study, but in case Beckett lacks its auxiliary detection and there is something wrong today, then it will really regret it.

Squeak~

boom!

The door of the dungeon was firmly locked, and Woz, worrying about Beckett, hurriedly drove the Beckett and flew in the direction of Asgard.

…………………………………………………………

Thirty minutes ago, the earth, the supreme sanctuary, the dark latitude subspace.

Thanos, who had been accumulating strength to prepare for the final blow, opened his eyes again.

The majestic coercion appeared in his eyes for an instant, but he could not deter the returning Lord Domam of the dark latitude.

"Odin, it's dead."

"Your son killed it, Thanos."

The erratic voice made Thanos stand up, his hands on his back, his eyes calmly looking around.

But he never found Domam's position.

"It's not strange."

"He has this strength."