Saiyan Adopted by Thanos

"First: I don't like Hella." Beckett, whose head was "buried" by the ebony throat, showed no emotion on his face.

"Second: I know the consequences of disobeying my father's orders."

"Third: You guys, do you want to die?" Beckett's eyes suddenly turned sharp when he said the third sentence.

It was obviously a question in a soft voice, but it made the other on the side tremble, and a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

[It's over, it's over, His Royal Highness Beckett is angry! 】

Having served Beckett for so long, the other understands the meaning of this man's change of tone better than anyone else.

"Well, Lord Ebony Maw, actually—"

boom!

He couldn't help but want to explain for Beckett, lest the other, who was fighting among themselves, would be slapped to the ground by Ebony Maw's slap.

The sound stopped abruptly.

"You should discipline your subordinates, Beckett. What right does he have to interrupt our conversation?"

As if doing an insignificant thing, Ebony Throat put his hands behind his back again, and smiled lightly.

"That's right." Black Dwarf continued to respond.

"Qualification?" Beckett sneered when he heard the words, as if he suddenly thought of something, the mockery in the corner of his eyes became more intense.

"In that case, I'll settle an account with you."

"Woz."

"Yes, Your Highness Beckett."

The unaffected Doraemon Woz appeared next to Beckett, fiddled with his belly pocket for a while, and took out a small blue notebook.

"Today is the first day of the assessment. Ebony Maw is my chief examiner today. He is cruel and powerful. He is on my body..."

"Today is the thirty-third day of the trial. I met General Deathblade for the first time. It is said that he is the strongest fighter under my father. As soon as we met, he gave me a knife, and I almost died... ..."

"today…………"

One pile, one piece.

Summary of Beckett's battle diary when he was 7 years old. Although the description is immature, it helped the Obsidian IV who was present to evoke the memory of the past.

"Before, I always wanted to find an opportunity to fight with you again, but I never found it."

"Now, I think I've found it, what do you think?"

Accompanied by Woz's electronic sound, there was also Beckett's cold inquiry.

"I—" Sensing that the dark night Proxima Centauri was about to speak, the next second the rock exploded and forced her words back into her stomach.

"I ask you a question, can I kill you?"

"Of course, you don't have to answer."

The golden air waves roared across the dust, and the bursting light was extremely dazzling.

When he opened his eyes again, Beckett had already appeared beside Ebony Maw.

Slashed with the hand knife, but Ebony Throat instinctively avoided it, and all the elbows and knees that followed fell on Ebony Throat, which was full of flaws!

"Do you like burying people very much?" Beckett, who counted new and old grudges together, reached out and held Ebony Throat's head, and smashed it directly into the abnormally hard ground of the execution ground!

Boom!

dusty!

"Ahem!" The ebony throat spurted out by a mouthful of old blood couldn't get up again.

"Ebony throat!"

The sharp sickle slammed to the back of Beckett's head, and before the Deathblade General who arrived at the fastest speed had time to change his moves, the energy beam condensed by Beckett's fingertips pierced through his chest!

"Innocent."

Turning back was a whip kick, which directly drew General Death Blade's blood-dripping body to An Ye Bi Sporadic.

Then, he opened his right hand towards the black dwarf on the other side, and shot out an energy piercing cannon. The giant ax that had drank the blood of the enemy in the black dwarf's hand was wiped out into dust.

The battle ended so quickly that the other, who had just climbed up from the pit, was stunned.

"Be...His Royal Highness Beckett...?"

What did he see?

His Royal Highness Beckett really killed each other with the Obsidian four generals under Lord Thanos? ? ?

"Let's go, it's time to go."

Beckett didn't stop at all, and walked straight out.

"Ah, come... come, Your Highness Beckett is waiting for me!" Holding his nose that was still hurting, the other strode to keep up with Beckett's figure.

"Meow!"

After the battle, he ran up to Ebony Throat and sniffed the orange cat, sniffing whether it was delicious or not. Afraid of being left behind, he pawed his limbs beside Ebony Throat, and landed his thin body on Beckett's shoulder with incomparable precision.