Chapter 580 Funny Guards

Three minutes ago.

A small spaceship that looked like a swift spreading its wings slowly landed in the void. Five people of different shapes and sizes walked down from the spaceship. They were humans, raccoons, Zehouberi people, Flora Colossi people... all five people were of different species.

It's none other than the five-member Guardians of the Galaxy.

They swaggered toward the entrance.

"Wait, what is that?"

Rocket Raccoon suddenly stopped.

Everyone followed his gaze.

Completely different from the Predator's streamlined bird-wing-shaped spacecraft, this spacecraft was square, wide, and angular, with all weapons of all sizes and lengths, and gun barrels exposed, filled with a cold, hard, and violent aesthetic.

"A spaceship?"

Drax asked with a puzzled look on his face.

He didn't understand what Rocket was curious about.

"Wow...what a cool ship!"

There were stars blinking in Rocket's eyes.

It's a completely different aesthetic.

"What do you want, Rocket?"

Star-Lord sensed something was wrong.

"It's so domineering, I want it..."

Rocket muttered bluntly.

He muttered to himself as he walked towards the Thunderhawk gunship.

He also took off the weapon from his shoulder.

"Hey, hey, that's someone else's boat!"

Star-Lord quickly tried to stop his companion.

"Oh come on, Quill, you used to be a raider, have you forgotten the raider's motto?"

Rocket took a few jumps to avoid Star-Lord's block.

He had just arrived in front of the nose door of the Thunder Hawk gunship, tilted his head back and scratched his chin, still thinking about what means he should use to break open this thick armored door, when he suddenly heard a "click" sound of loading, and the door slowly fell down.

Three Space Marines with guns looked at them.

Although Rocket was bold and reckless and did whatever he wanted, the hardships he experienced in his early years had trained him to have a pair of sharp eyes for observation and analysis. The moment he saw the three armored warriors, he realized that this idea was a tricky one.

"Retreat quickly!"

Rocket turned and ran

"Buzz——"

The chain saw rang behind him.

…

"Da da da da!"

"Fuck fuck fuck!"

"Fuck! Drax, he's bleeding!"

"It's all your fucking fault, stupid asshole!"

"I'm Groot!"

The five men were chased by three Space Marines and fled in panic, rushing towards the void, occasionally turning back to fire a few sloppy and messy counterattacks. They wanted to stop and fight back, but the energy weapons hitting the armor were like tickling. They also wanted to fight in close combat, but Drax was knocked away by the armored giant with one punch.

"Split up and run away, hiding in the pipes!"

Star-Lord shouted in a flash of inspiration.

The five people immediately spread out and got into the pipe.

"etc."

The Space Marines paused.

By the way, hold down the shoulder of the companion in front of you.

"Be careful to lure the tiger away from the mountain, return to the Thunder Eagle gunship."

He ordered in a deep voice:

"I'll inform the Khan."

......

"I see."

After listening to the report from his subordinates.

Fu Qinghai nodded slightly to show that he understood.

He turned and looked at Hodge next to him.

Hodge immediately said,

"There is no need for Khan to do it himself. The Order-Maintaining Alliance and the Tiwan Group will thoroughly search every corner of the Void Land and force them all out."

"Well, let's take control of their spaceship first... No, they are likely to steal other people's spaceships and escape. All spaceships are temporarily not allowed to leave the void."

Fu Qinghai then added:

"I want to live."

…

The entire land of nothingness was suddenly in chaos.

The mercenaries of the Tiwan Group and the reincarnations of the Order Alliance rushed into casinos, restaurants, brothels and mining areas one after another, launching a dragnet search, checking out suspicious targets one by one, causing people to complain. Drax's figure was very conspicuous and there was no place to hide. The five people were quickly captured and sent to Fu Qinghai.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Hodge."

Fu Qinghai didn't even look at the five unlucky guys lying on the ground tied up, but turned around and shook hands with Hodge.

"It's just a small effort, not worth mentioning."

Hodge had a warm smile on his face, and waved goodbye as he stood at the dock where the spaceship was docked in the Void Land:

"Take care, Khan, and see you later."

…

The Thunderhawk gunboat used three metal hinges to drag the "Milano" spaceship all the way to the distant super-giant ship lying in the dark deep sky. Rocket Raccoon lay on the edge of the porthole, his nose against the glass. As he got closer and closer to the battleship, his eyes opened wider and wider, and the densely packed turrets on the surface of the battleship quickly passed by his eyes.

The Thunderhawk gunship flew in onto the open boarding deck.

These gunboats are neatly lined up in a row in the hangar.

Battleship HMS Regent, bridge.

Five suspects from the famous thief gang Guardians of the Galaxy were escorted to the bridge. Although their hands were tied and their weapons were confiscated, the five of them were still looking around - except for Gamora, everything here surprised them.

The Iron Pagoda Terminators of the First Company, who also served as the personal guards and honor guards of the Chapter Master, stood in two rows on both sides of the aisle holding power lances, like black gold and steel sculptures. The halberds were neatly arranged like a forest, the armor was immovable, and the flags were solemn and majestic. Five people walked through them and turned their heads to look carefully.

Even the slow-witted Drax and the heartless Rocket Raccoon sensed the solemn atmosphere and shut up. Gamora, known as the "most dangerous woman in the universe," frowned and narrowed her eyes. Star-Lord seemed casual but was also nervous.

The Space Marine leading the way stopped.

The five people behind him also stopped.

At the end of the corridor are huge circular stairs.

The five of them looked up the stairs.

They saw the large captain's chair at the top of the stairs, and the young black-haired man with a big horse and a golden sword sitting in the command seat, resting his chin with one hand and looking at them with his head tilted.

"Guardians of the Galaxy, I've heard a lot about you."

The black-haired man spoke loudly.

His voice echoed beneath the armored glass dome.

Outside the glass dome is the vast starry sky.

"May I ask who you are?"

Star-Lord Peter Quill asked cautiously.

"It doesn't really matter who I am."

The black-haired man put down his arms and stood up:

"The important thing is that the five of you attempted to steal my Thunderhawk gunboat... but failed."

"Hey, man, I admit your armor is pretty cool, but what you said is a bit unreasonable."

Rockets were unhappy when they heard this:

"We just stood in front of your ship... that gunboat."

"But the owner of the Land of Nothingness, the collector Tanlia Tiwan, fully agrees that my interests have been infringed, which is a legitimate claim that is reasonable and reasonable, and he has also sent mercenaries from the Tiwan Group to assist in the search and hunt for you."

Fu Qinghai said calmly.

"Fuck!"

"This one is raised by a bastard!"

"Fuck the Collector!"

"I'm Groot!"

Drax and the others started cursing.

They could have hidden in the void for two days and then escaped successfully - it wasn't the first time they had done this, but they didn't expect that the collector, who always claimed to be neutral, would actually send his men to participate in the search.

This led to the arrest of five people.

"I think you went to so much trouble to bring us here, and even showed us your huge warship and your huge army. I'm afraid... you didn't just want to pursue a charge of attempted theft, right?"

Gamora remained silent.

He suddenly asked out of the blue.

A smile appeared on Fu Qinghai's lips.

I thought finally there was someone who understood.

As expected of someone who had served under Thanos.

"That's right."

Fu Qinghai smiled and said:

"I have a deal I want to discuss with you guys."

......

In the dark and boundless universe.

The bird-like "Milano" set sail again.

The members of the Guardians of the Galaxy each took their positions and performed their duties. Star-Lord and Rocket were still sitting in the main driving seats, Gamora was in the central co-pilot seat, and the sapling Groot found a corner to stay in. Drax, who couldn't fly a spaceship, stood behind the co-pilot seat Gamora, holding the seat back.

Everything is just as usual.

Except there was one more person in the public space of the spacecraft.

A handsome young black-haired man, wearing power armor but without a helmet, sat cross-legged in the middle of the public space deck at the rear of the cabin. His eyes were gently closed, his hands were placed on his knees, he was breathing slowly, motionless, as if he was resting his eyes.

The Guardians of the Galaxy looked back at him.

"Is he asleep?"

Drax asked in a low voice.

"That's meditation, idiot."

Star-Lord replied in a similarly low voice.

"How do you know he's not asleep?"

Drax was quite dissatisfied:

"It's the same when I'm asleep."

Rocket fastened his seat belt and looked back at Fu Qinghai. Thinking of the bomb that Drax was hit by, he bared his teeth and whispered,

"His warships and his army do look very powerful, but he actually dared to board the Milano alone. He simply doesn't take us seriously. How about we take him down together after we enter the wormhole..."

Fu Qinghai meditating with his eyes closed.

The fingers of his right hand moved slightly.

The safety buckle that had just locked the rocket suddenly "clicked" and then bounced off. Then an invisible force suddenly pushed the back of the rocket. The raccoon was caught off guard and was pushed by this invisible force to crash into the transparent front cover of the spacecraft. With a "pop", it stuck firmly to it and could not move.

"Whoa, whoa, what is this?"

Star-Lord, who was sitting in the driver's seat next to him, was startled.

"I can hear you, okay? Try it a little bit next time."

Fu Qinghai opened his eyes and said helplessly.

This group of idiots, are they plotting this?

"Ah..."

Gamora covered her forehead and sighed.

What a bunch of brainless people! Since they dared to board the spaceship alone, they must have the confidence! Don't you understand this? I give in...

The Force Push that Fu Qinghai just used was the result of his control - in the Transformers United Universe, the robot dog weighing several tons was pushed away by him. From another perspective, although Fu Qinghai's Force level has not improved much, his use of Force skills has become meticulous with long-term practice.

After this ordeal, Rocket Raccoon no longer dared to have any bad thoughts and focused on flying the spaceship.

"Distance to the next space jump point."

Gamora stared at the screen and said loudly,

"Fifteen kilometers to go."

Star-Lord pushed the joystick forward to start the wormhole jump engine in the spacecraft in advance. The rocket was planning the route to Xandar. Suddenly he thought of something and turned to look at the man who was still sitting cross-legged in meditation behind him.

He raised his voice and asked,

"Dear passenger, Mr. Qingshan Khan, how long do you think it will take to reach Xandar?"

"The sooner the better."

Fu Qinghai said with his eyes closed without raising his head.

"Okay... the sooner the better!"

Rocket grinned and counted on the screen.

"Making more than fifty space jumps in a row is extremely harmful to the mammalian body!"

Star-Lord took a look and quickly reminded.

"Hey, customers come first."

Rocket smiled unimpressed and pressed the button.

A "wall" of regular hexagonal honeycomb grids appeared in front of the spacecraft, and then the Milano suddenly crashed into the middle of one of the regular hexagons, entering a strange and colorful magical world, where everything around seemed like a child's doodle on a drawing board. Then it passed out again, then crashed in again, then passed out again, and then crashed in again...

Wormhole jumps are indeed very different from subspace jumps. Subspace jumps are like slowly sailing in an ocean of energy. When you reappear, time and space have changed. Wormhole jumps require finding one space jump point after another - in fact, wormholes. If many wormhole entrances and exits are close together, continuous jumps can be performed.

In, out, in, out...

"That's the hundredth time in a row!"

Gamora roared at the top of her lungs.

"Aaaaaa——"

Rocket and Star-Lord were also screaming loudly.

"I…am…Gru…t!"

The young tree Groot was torn into a stick.

Their faces were pulled and deformed by the distortion of space.

At this moment, Rocket turned his head with all his strength and looked back, wanting to see what kind of embarrassing and ugly appearance the guy who was experiencing wormhole jump for the first time would show in this continuous space change... But he was disappointed. The man was still sitting cross-legged on the deck. He didn't scream, didn't fall over, and even his posture didn't change. He was still meditating with his eyes closed.

What? How is it possible!?

Rocket's face was filled with shock.

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　1. There is another chapter later.

(End of this chapter)