Daisy in the Marvel Universe

Proxima Centauri pointed at the Chitauri around him: "The mission is clear, right? These guys are all assigned to you. Complete the mission well. I'll leave first."

She retreated with great grace, leaving a group of Chitauri who had been beaten to death as Thanos' helpers.

It's full of malice, but Thanos still can't refuse. No matter what he does, he needs helpers. He wants to awaken death, and he can't do it alone. Some subordinates are indispensable.

Carrying his double-edged sword, he walked into the Chitauri battleship, then calibrated the coordinates and headed to a planet deep in the universe.

Thanos loves death, or at least once did.

Just like Stark has prepared many back-ups for the safety of the earth, he has also prepared many measures to obtain Death's love. Daju now wants to use his measures to correct Death's chaotic thoughts.

Thanos has been wandering in the universe for more than a thousand years. Over the years, he has been to many places and seen many intelligent beings, some of them smart and some stupid.

Most of these races were kind-hearted. They considered themselves good people at the time, so Thanos gave them his blessings. He always had a backup plan, and he was very foreseeable and left a single seedling of each of them without killing them.

He can't remember what he originally thought, but he just did it.

These solitary seedlings were all hidden by him on a planet deep in the universe, and each was equipped with a completely different life-support device. Except for a few whose lifespan was too short and died on their own, the rest of their lives were still there.

Any one picked out here is the cherished race that collectors dream of. Originally, Gamora would be one of them, but she and Thanos really hit it off. After a brief contact, Thanos took Gamora away as his daughter. Raised, as for the rest? Children of different races cannot be born, they can only wait to die.

Today, when they were living like walking zombies, Thanos came.

"There are a total of 1179 survivors of the race here. Take your people and kill them. Remember! Use your most cruel methods!" Thanos directly gave the order to the leader of the Chitauri people, while he sat not far away Here, look at the dim stars in the sky.

The killing began, and the murderer had no psychological burden. The Chitauri race itself was an evil race, and killing intelligent life was completely commonplace.

The people who were killed didn't resist. Their hearts had died long ago. All their people were wiped out, and the planet was destroyed. Now they are being kept in captivity on a planet like precious animals. What's the point of this? Early death and early liberation.

Everyone was very cooperative and lined up one by one to accept the final outcome.

It has to be said that these intelligent beings carefully selected by Thanos are very valuable. Their mortality rate is several times higher than that of the Chitauri, who are disliked by humans. Whenever they lose their lives and fall into the soil, they will die. On behalf of their ethnic group, they have completely entered history. Even if the death is very chaotic, these people have not been refused to set foot in their own country.

In other words, they are accepted by death in batches. It doesn't matter if a few slip through the net occasionally. Blessings are not a one-time deal and can be given a second time or a third time.

Thanos stood aside in a daze until the last survivor died. Then he stood up, walked into the spaceship, and ran non-stop to another planet!

Thanos led a group of notorious Chitauri to unleash a bloody storm across the universe.

He had prepared a total of fifteen survivor planets, and he was crushing them one by one just like cleaning up garbage. He passed by a planet in Shia's border town on the way, and he also organized an on-site blessing event.

Overall, the atmosphere at the event was very lively.

"Come on, take the knife and send me to see her." After all fifteen planets were slaughtered, Thanos turned his sword upside down and handed the hilt to the leader of the Chitauri.

"Here, chop this." He pointed at his neck.

Huh? After so many years in the universe, this is the first time I have seen such a request! The leader of the Chitauri was a little confused at first, but then he realized that this was part of the mission, right? really interesting!

With a 'swish' of the knife, the corpses were separated... Half a minute later, Thanos stood up on his own. He was not dead! Death didn't want to see him, so he simply rejected him!

"Come again! Cut on time!! -" He let out a rare roar. The rejection of death made him very sad. He thought he didn't care, but in fact he just deceived himself. The moment his body and head were separated, he found that he still loved him. Death, love to the core.

One knife! not dead! ...Another stab! Stand up again!

For a period of time, the leader of the Chitauri felt that he had fallen into a nightmare. In this dream, there was a former emperor of the universe named Thanos who asked him to kill him, but in the end he could not be killed.

"Is there such a thing?" Daju and Proxima Centauri, who were watching behind the scenes, were stunned at the same time. The kingdom of death is very chaotic at this stage, but it is not completely impossible to die. There is a chance.

Those who meet the death criteria, such as those cherished races, will die with one strike. Some with darker faces, such as Malekith, will definitely be killed if Thor continues to chop, seventeen or eighteen times, repeatedly! The key is that Thor himself was timid, and it's not Malekith's fault.

For someone like Thanos, who can kill more than a hundred times without dying, there must be something wrong with this.

Daju began to wonder, what props could he use?

Pencil for perfect score on exam? This is useless, Thanos is not little Rachel...

Trading cardboard boxes for family members? Thanos's family is dead, who will he exchange with?

Instead The Magic Flute? As soon as you play the flute, the other person's thoughts will change! No, Daju shook his head. She was in the same realm as death, and it was almost impossible to directly reverse the other party.

Reservation card? Write the request on paper, write your name, and then put it into the machine to make a reservation? This seems to work! If we don’t use it directly on Death, we can use it on Thanos!

Ten minutes later, Proxima Centauri handed Thanos a dusty iron box that looked like a unit punch card machine and briefly explained how to use it.

It is very simple to use. Daju has removed the age restriction on this prop, and Thanos can also use it.

Write down the requirements on the paper, and the appointment card will help him arrange the next things, completely arrange it!

I am Thanos and I want to die!

He wrote a few simple words with flying colors. Even among the Titans, Thanos' handwriting was the most beautiful. After all, when he was young, he still wanted to be a scholar...

"Is this enough?" After writing his request, he put it into the slot of the reservation card as required. The next thing was to wait. Thanos felt that this was very unreliable and couldn't help but turn around and ask his former subordinates.