Saiyan Adopted by Thanos

I know I was wrong, but how dare I next time?

The corner of Hela's mouth twitched unconsciously, she shook her head, and turned her gaze to the other not far away, who was still licking a dog as usual.

The eyes looking at Beckett were full of fanaticism and excitement.

"That's it, Your Highness Beckett!"

"Kick their asses hard!"

"No one will be an opponent of His Royal Highness Beckett!"

"That's it!"

The Other, holding the spiritual scepter, was muttering something, and the arrogant Beckett was the one he knew, the one he knew well, His Royal Highness Beckett.

To be honest, since Beckett finished his review, the other has always felt that Beckett's arrogance seems to have subsided a lot.

He even once thought that he would never see His Highness Beckett who was fearless before.

But now it looks like he was wrong.

No matter what happened, Beckett was still Beckett.

Even if he wrote a self-criticism, even if he really received the cruel education of reality, he was still the same Beckett.

Beckett, who only obeys Thanos, is Beckett who is under one person and above ten thousand.

"What master brings out what followers."

Hela curled her lips, her palms burning with fire and drying her jet-black hair. She wanted to see how Beckett would end up.

Things that can be solved by careful planning, but if they have to be so big, they will not end well.

The sharp-eyed Hela has even seen a large number of sophisticated weapons slowly rising in the military base of the Nova Corps headquarters.

The scientific and technological level of Xandar is not blown out, it is the real deal and the Kree Empire just came out.

"Release Nova Prime!"

"That way, we can act as if nothing happened."

Roman Day, who staggered out of the ruins, raised his head to start the negotiation with Beckett after the emergency treatment by the medical soldiers at the headquarters of the Nova Corps.

He also wanted to directly bring Beckett to justice, but his strength did not allow him to do so, so he could only play some small tricks.

"Oh?"

"Aren't you dead yet?"

"It's really lucky."

Beckett, who was floating in the air, raised his eyebrows, looking at the fat man who came to negotiate with him on behalf of the Nova Corps, the words that came out of his mouth made Roman Dai's face darken.

"Son of Titans, this is a deal."

"I can assure you that as long as you release Prim, we can let you and your companions leave Xandar safely."

Taking a deep breath, Roman Dai has become the supreme commander of the Nova Corps at the moment when all the generals in the army are not at home.

This decision is undoubtedly an embarrassing decision for the Nova Corps, which has always flaunted justice, but Roman Day has no other choice.

The next leader of Xandar Star [Nova Prime]'s life priority is above everything else.

"Four minutes left."

Beckett raised his eyes and looked at the time displayed on the giant screen.The woman bound by the red tail was immediately thrown in front of him by him, and the energy ball condensed on the tip of her right finger exuded an aura that made everyone daunted.

"I suddenly changed my mind, I counted dozens, if I still don't get the answer I want..."

Beckett's pupils shone with blood that made Roman Dai terrified, and the monstrous killing intent was not concealed at all. Nova Prime, who was closest to Beckett, seemed to be on a small boat in a storm, crumbling.

"ten."

"Beckett!" Roman Dai's face was flushed with anger.

"Nine."

Beckett was unmoved, and the energy sphere spinning at his fingertips was one step closer to the gnashing Nova Prime.

"you--"

"Eight."

"Stop counting! I promise you! Go to the warehouse and get what he wants!"

Roman Day, who was under great pressure, finally chose to give in.

"seven."

In the next second, the number that still popped out of Beckett's mouth made Roman Day glared, and the flesh on his slightly chubby cheeks trembled with a suppressed angry voice: "Why?! I have already promised you!"

"It's just a promise, what about things?"

The sarcasm in the corner of Beckett's eyes made Roman Day flush.

"six."

"five."