Saiyan Adopted by Thanos

Her current state is very bad, the nutrient solution and the engulfment of the dark world have formed a strange balance in her body.If the injury is not aggravated, she can indeed live for a while but...

"I can't find a way out with you." Hela, who drank another bottle of nutrient solution and tried to straighten up, failed again.

She couldn't even stand up straight now, let alone run around in this boundless dark world with Beckett.

Walking is strenuous.

"...Hold it." Beckett was silent for a while, and then directly threw a box of nutrient solution at his feet to Hela's hand, motioning for her to hold it.

"???"

"Beckett, you—"

Hela's doubts came to an abrupt end. Under her unbelievable gaze, Beckett actually bent down and hugged her in a "princess hug"? !

"Why are you so proficient???" Hela was surprised.

The princess's hugging posture is a bit standard, and Beckett seems to be relatively skilled, so he actually knows the best point of force? ? ?

"Shut up!" Beckett, who was holding Hela in his arms, looked ahead, tapped his toes on the ground, and instantly rose into the air.

The only light in the extreme darkness illuminated Hela's pale cheeks, and all the elusive and hidden attacks disappeared under Beckett's protection.

But, going on like this is not an option after all.

Even if one direction is identified, the road seems to have no end.

Beckett didn't know how long he had been flying with Hela in his arms. He was in the endless darkness, and he almost forgot the concept of time.

The only thing he knew was that Hela had already drank two boxes of nutrient solution.And the third box, which is the last box, is about to bottom out soon.

In other words, it has bottomed out.

"Beckett."

"To shut up."

"Enough, Beckett."

"I'm tired…………"

Hela directly threw the last box of nutrient solution that had bottomed out in her hand to the ground, and Beckett was forced to stop walking.

"Do you want to die?"

"I don't want to, but rather than dying on the way to find hope, I prefer to wait for death quietly."

Hela in Beckett's arms raised her eyes and met his eyes.

Look extremely calm.

Beckett's arms tightened, and Hela frowned instantly: "Put me down."

Beckett seemed unaware.

"I said, let me down, Beckett."

"To shut up."

"Let me go!" Hela pushed back without hesitation, looking ungrateful.

Zheng!

Seeing that Beckett still pretended not to hear, Hela directly reconstructed a dagger and pressed it against his throat.

"I said, let me go, now." The gleaming dagger could touch Beckett's skin a few minutes further, and even so, Beckett could still feel Hela's killing intent.

She really wanted to kill herself.

Beckett's eyes instantly turned cold.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly falling from Beckett's arms, even though Hela had been prepared for it, the pain that could be called tearing nerves still made her unable to hold back a mouthful of blood.

Dark red blood fell on Beckett who did not dodge or dodge.

Stained his black loose combat suit red.

"It's really... your style..." Gritting her teeth, Hela, who reconstructed two spears and stuck them on the ground as crutches, slowly stood up straight in front of Beckett.

"You asked for it." Beckett looked coldly at the stubborn woman in front of him.

"I am the king. Even if the king dies, he must die with dignity."

"It's not a dignity to be held in your arms waiting to die." A smug smile appeared on her bloodless cheeks, and Hela stood up straight in front of Beckett with her head held high as much as possible.

"It's actually strange to say that I thought I would be very angry when I encountered death, but now it seems that I don't feel so uncomfortable."

"That's enough, I'll take you out!" Beckett interrupted Hela angrily.

"why?"

"I—what?" Beckett felt that the woman in front of him should have had her brain broken by himself.

"Why save me?"

"What's the relationship between you and me?"