Saiyan Adopted by Thanos

The Flower of Illusion, a flower of annihilation created by the dark elf novelists in ancient times in their novels.It grows with the bodies of the dark elves as nourishment, and its reproductive ability is extremely good.Although it doesn't have much attack power itself, its buds can emit a fragrance that is enough to make people fall into fantasy and cannot extricate themselves.Any creature that smells this fragrance will slowly immerse itself in its own world, unable to extricate itself, until its vitality is drained by the phantom flower.

Cooperating with the ether particles that are almost enough to be unsealed, the entire Nine Realms will be filled with fantasy flowers.Let all the people in the Nine Realms be reduced to piglets who have no intention of working, giving birth or even fighting, and let them be slaughtered by the dark elves. This is Malekith's goal and his plan to conquer the Nine Realms.

But now, the ether particles have not been unsealed, and the fantasy flower seeds he has realized through the power of part of the ether particles have produced the first finished product.

"Although there are some surprises, let me see the performance of this world-destroying flower in advance."

With a sneer, Malekith crushed the floating flower in his hand, and the scene of the birthplace of the Fantasy Flower came into view...

On the border of Walt Alheim, Asgardian garrison.

Beckett, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by Woz's siren, and a strange fragrance lingered at the tip of Beckett's nose, which lasted for a long time.

"Woz."

"Your Highness Beckett, Woz recommends that you leave here immediately."

Beckett frowned, got up and opened the door, a sea of ​​purple flowers replaced the ruins of the command hall, and Beckett saw...

Text Chapter 95 The Forgiveness of the Goddess of Death

The sea of ​​purple flowers can't be seen at a glance. The bright yellow buds are swaying their strange bodies, and they constantly exude a refreshing fragrance.

Although this fragrance is not very useful to Beckett in a short period of time.

Maybe it was because he found out that Beckett's house had not been occupied by him, or maybe because he was so excited to see Beckett, a man with extremely vigorous vitality, the flowers swaying around his waist instantly poured into Beckett's room.

The door, the corner of the wall, and even Beckett's bed were all covered with the footprints of fantasy flowers in an instant.

The strange sound wave frequency band continuously poured into Beckett's ear socket along with the fragrance, but it was like winking at a blind man, and he couldn't get the proper response at all.

"Give it to me, get out."

The surging air waves toppled the entire roof, and the purple petals were broken by the sound of the wind.

The body of the remnant flowers and willows is buried quietly in the earth.

In the next second, countless phantom flowers surged into Beckett's room with dancing branches, and flocked to his feet.

The life form with exuberant vitality is the favorite of fantasy dream flower.In order to complete its own evolution, it will continue to approach the identified goal driven by instinct, and the flower buds spray the hallucinogenic fragrance, swaying gracefully.

A large amount of hallucinogenic gas poured into Beckett's body. In a trance, Beckett seemed to see Hela, the woman he hated so much, kneeling at his feet obediently, with slightly parted red lips, speaking softly, but But he still couldn't hear what the woman was saying.

Why is she kneeling?

Is she finally admitting that she is not as good as me and throwing in the towel?

Beckett felt something was wrong, so he closed his eyes immediately, and the surging energy burst out instantly, forming a protective shield on his body surface to isolate himself from the invasion of external forces, and his tranced mind instantly returned to normal.

Taking a closer look, purple flowers have almost covered his body. Looking around, his room has been completely reduced to a sea of ​​coquettish flowers.

And Woz, holding a tool, is constantly cleaning up the flowers growing continuously on the ground, trying to use this method to wake up Beckett who has inhaled a large amount of hallucinogenic gas in an instant.

"His Royal Highness Beckett! You are awake!"

With an alloy shovel in one hand and a scythe in the other, Woz, who had turned on the unparalleled flower-cutting mode, saw Beckett open his eyes. He froze for a moment, then put away the tools in his hand. The blue civet cat jumped directly in front of Beckett, looking up. , his eyes smiling like a crescent moon.

God knows how worried it was just now.

Beckett's physique is a very special one under Thanos. He obviously has the potential to become a supreme warrior, and his body also has a very fast recovery from injuries, but he may still develop various diseases that can knock him down.

Typical of Beckett's heart, it is extremely fragile.Thanos once performed a physical examination for Beckett when he was a child, and the results showed that Beckett's heart was very likely to have pathological changes.

Although the nutrient solution prepared by Thanos over the years has clearly arranged the cells in Beckett's body, the moment Beckett inhaled the hallucinogenic gas just now, Beckett's heart still stopped beating for a moment.

It was also this change that worried Woz, who had been monitoring Beckett's body.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Stretching out his hand to touch Woz's smooth forehead, Beckett immediately shattered the fantasy flower that was trying to occupy his body.

Woz, who grinned and grinned, turned into a bracelet again and returned to Beckett's right wrist.

"Disgusting stuff."

After taking back Woz, Beckett refocused his attention on the fantasy flowers that were still growing savagely. With the energy of his hands converging, the two shock waves directly smashed the purple flowers around him into mud.

And the moment Beckett shattered the house, a chill suddenly rose from his heart, and the white frost fragments were as dazzling as stars, flashing across the entire Asgard garrison in an instant with a shout of anger!

Not far away, Hai Laping raised his right hand, his long black hair fluttered in the wind, and his face was as cold as frost.

"Jortunheim stole it?"

Beckett, who had dissipated the energy in his hands, landed on the ground, looked at the ice crystal petals all over the ground, and then raised his eyes to Hela.

"As I said, my mother is the most intelligent mage in the Nine Realms."

Hela with fluttering long hair glanced at Beckett who had landed on the ground, and in the next second, her face suddenly turned pale.

For some reason, the Asgardian soldiers who inhaled the hallucinogenic gas suddenly started punching and kicking their comrades around them, even Hela's adjutant Kotian was no exception.

"His Royal Highness Beckett!"

After finally breaking free from the entanglement of the Asgardian soldiers, TheOther, holding a scepter, struggled and ran to Beckett's side, panting uncontrollably.

The presence of the Mind Stone made TheOther completely immune to the effects of the hallucinogenic gas, but his minions were not so lucky.

If TheOther hadn't seen the situation was wrong and forced the mechanical program in the Zeta Swiss soldier to drive the biological cells into a dormant state, I am afraid that it is not just the Asgardian army that is going crazy and fighting each other.