Hunter starting from Hunter World

Following Sakura's public summons, the anti-Kree alliance soon set off a violent storm in the universe.

Because with the defeat of the alliance between controller Ronan and Thanos, this once powerful and glorious three empires have now become completely isolated and helpless, and can only defend the area around their home planet for final resistance.

Anyone with a bit of strategic vision can see that the final blow is coming soon.

The Supreme Wisdom even launched the military mode, and strictly trained all adult and minor Kree people according to the standards of warriors, intending to play a trick of turning all people into soldiers.

At the same time, various production lines are operating at full capacity, continuously producing weapons, equipment and small spacecraft.

In order to save materials and resources, most of the spaceships have abandoned their energy shields, retaining only the most basic power systems and weapon systems.

To put it simply, it is thrown into the battlefield as a disposable consumable. From the moment it takes off, there is no hope that it will come back safely.

Of course, in doing so, I was forced to have no choice but to do so.

After all, under the pursuit and interception of Sakura and her legions, the Kree have lost countless colonial planets that produce raw materials and ores, and they are unable to purchase corresponding resources from other forces through trade.

In addition, important core industrial aircraft have been either snatched away or blown up, and the ability to manufacture heavy warships has been completely lost.

As for energy shields, which are highly cutting-edge products, the production volume has changed from being able to produce as many sets as they wanted to now being able to produce only a few sets a day.

Of course, if it were just a blockade, the Cree people would not be so nervous.

What really makes them feel uneasy and frightened is that Sakura has begun to continuously recruit allies, hiring thousands of mercenaries and bounty hunters at high prices, and ordering them to use any means to carry out sneak attacks on loopholes in the defense line. attack.

Although this attack is far from fatal, it is like a constantly tightening noose, making people feel desperate from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, even the most optimistic Kree leaders are clearly aware that a decisive battle that will determine their own fate is about to come.

If they win this war, they should be able to survive for a while longer, or even stage a Jedi counterattack.

But if they lose, the Kree will become the Skrulls who were hunted by them in the past, and they can only continue to evade and escape in the universe.

Those days make me shudder just thinking about them.

Therefore, even for the sake of the future of the entire ethnic group, the Kree on Hala began to be mobilized, intending to use the entire planet as their final stronghold to build an indestructible defense that would not allow the mother planet to fall under any circumstances.

On the other side, more and more allies are responding to Sakura's call, and the size of the fleet is growing every day.

Especially those undisciplined mercenaries and bounty hunters, who were organized into a separate legion, and were all left to Rocket and Allen for management and command.

At this moment, the little raccoon was sitting on the bridge of a large battleship, holding his forehead to check the constantly updated data and battle reports in front of him. He soon raised his fist and knocked on the table angrily: Asshole! Are these guys idiots? How dare you sneak attack the opponent's supply ship under the strict defense of the Kree people. Now it's good, not only did you not steal anything valuable, but you also risked your own life.

Calm down, my friend. You should understand that for these desperadoes, they can't help but want to take the risk if there are tens of thousands of benefits, let alone a valuable strategic material transport ship. Besides, they also It consumes part of the Kree's troops, doesn't it? Allen shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Want to transform a group of bounty hunters and mercenaries who value money over life into a disciplined army?

Do not make jokes!

Unless you use the Reality Stone or the Mind Stone, it is absolutely impossible to do it in a short time.

So from the beginning, these guys were treated as expendable cannon fodder.

Whether it is Sakura or Allen, there is only one requirement for them, to constantly cause trouble on the Kree defense line and slowly bleed them with a soft knife.

Once an all-out attack begins, the entire legion will transform into bloodthirsty vultures and wolves, doing all the things that are inconvenient for regular troops.

To put it simply, the entire Kree race and civilization were completely destroyed through mass murder and slave trading.

Of course, the Rockets don't know this, so when they see the legion under their command performing so poorly, they will naturally become angry.

Arrogant enough to accept this mess, the hair on his head is falling out every day, and is now so thin that he can see the scalp underneath.

It is foreseeable that if this situation continues for a few years, the little raccoon will probably not escape the tragic fate of baldness.

Fortunately, this situation didn't last long at all.

And Sakura is not the kind of patient person. She will wait until the Kree people use up their last supply reserves bit by bit before launching the final attack.

On the contrary, she was already eager to test how much destructive power she could unleash with the power gem.

Calm down? The war hasn't started yet! My men have been reduced to at least three spaceships and more than fifty people every day. The only advantage is that I don't have to pay commissions to these idiots. Rocket rolled his eyes angrily. .

Okay, don't worry about these trivial matters. There are still a group of guys here who have recently been hired to report. You'd better integrate them into the legion first. As he spoke, Allen casually clicked on the projection screen in front of him. Down.

Soon, a series of photos and personal information were sent over.

Two of them were Gamora, the daughter of Star-Lord and Thanos.

Obviously, the two of them have been chasing the power gem.

New guy! New guy! New guy again! I really don't understand what's the use of wasting money on hiring so many wastes.

The Rockets complained while quickly issuing permits to these people and placing them in places where people were lacking.

Since he had been a legion commander for some time, he was already familiar with these tasks.

Moreover, the task of classifying formations based on the strengths filled in by the other party was not originally a complicated task.

In contrast, Allen got up and left the bridge directly, and saw Star-Lord and Gamora at the recruit registration office.

What's interesting is that behind them is a shirtless strong man-Drax the Destroyer.

I don’t know if someone deliberately arranged it or it was just a coincidence that several original members of the Guardians of the Galaxy gathered together again.

Are you Star-Lord?

Allen stepped forward and looked up and down at this guy who exuded a lazy and unfocused aura.

It has to be said that as a demigod with Egg's blood flowing in his body, he is truly an out-and-out alien.

Not only did it not show even the slightest ability to control energy, but it was also ridiculously weak.

No wonder he was caught by Rocket in the original plot.

Yes! Sir! I am Star-Lord! I have been ordered to come and report. Star-Lord stood with his legs together and performed a nondescript military salute.

It was obvious that he had recognized the man standing in front of him, and his whole body suddenly became extremely nervous.

After all, the devastating damage caused by Allen and Thanos on Xandar is still vivid in our minds.

In front of such a strong man, Star-Lord didn't feel he was qualified to resist.

Gamora's muscles were tense all over her body, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

In contrast, Drax the Destroyer was the most relaxed, with a hint of gratitude and admiration in his eyes.

Unfortunately, Allen didn't pay attention to the other two people's intentions. He took out a device used to draw blood and stabbed it into Star-Lord's neck.

ah!

The sudden pain caused Star-Lord to scream in agony.

When he subconsciously touched the wound, he found that the needle had been pulled out and it was filled with about 20 ml of his own blood.

Feeling the tiny but unusual energy fluctuations in his blood, Allen immediately smiled, raised his head and said to the confused Star-Lord: Thank you for your cooperation! I have got what I want. Something.

After saying this, he turned around and disappeared at the end of the battleship's passage without looking back.

Not long after Allen's front foot left, Gamora immediately asked with great concern: How do you feel?

Star-Lord touched the remaining needle holes on his neck and replied in an uncertain tone: It feels like nothing, just a little blood was taken away. But why was my blood taken? Is he a vampire? Or is he a vampire? Is the blood of Earthlings valuable here? If it’s the latter, that would be great, I can make a lot of money selling blood.”

I don't think this matter is that simple. By the way, you said last time that your mother is from Earth, but you don't know who your father is, right? Gamora's eyes flashed with strong curiosity.

Star-Lord nodded without thinking: Well! I haven't seen my father much since I was a child. I only know that my mother said that he seemed to be an alien. But my grandfather said that it was my mother's brain damage after she got cancer. Unsane gibberish.”

Then have you ever shown any talent in some areas, or inadvertently used some superpowers? Gamora continued to ask.

Uh - does singing and dancing count? Star-Lord scratched his head in embarrassment.

superpower?

Excuse me!

Even on the night when his mother died of cancer, when he was at his most emotional, he didn't realize that he had awakened any superpowers.

What's more, during the years when he was a predator with Yondu, he came into contact with countless races and found that as an earthling, he had no advantage at all in terms of strength, agility, or physical strength.

Quite the opposite!

In terms of physical fitness, I have always been at a disadvantage, and I can only rely on my mind to make up for the hardware gap.

Don't make trouble! We are talking about serious things. Gamora frowned and scolded.

Seeing that wooing girls failed again, Star-Lord immediately shook his head dejectedly: Well, I can only say that these talents and abilities may still be hidden in my body and have not been discovered yet.

waste!

Gamora activated her poisonous tongue skill and glared fiercely at this guy who had been out of tune all day.

Hey! You are involved in a personal attack! Star-Lord was obviously angry.

No! Telling the truth is not a personal attack!

You want to fight again, don't you?

…

As personal emotions were brought in, the two men quickly evolved from a discussion about their life experience to a verbal attack on each other.

The rich vocabulary of ridicule opened the eyes of the honest man Drax, and he even forgot what he wanted to do.

On the other side, Allen, who got Star-Lord's blood, directly summoned the red dragon from the Sky City.

Verna Lasas first looked around and confirmed that there was no threat, and then asked: What emergency happened?

I just got an interesting tube of blood and I need your help to analyze it. With that said, Allen handed over the blood in his hand.

Since she was in a mini form, Verna Lasas easily held the needle with her front paws, put it in front of her nose and sniffed, her eyes suddenly lit up: Where did this blood come from?

A hybrid with one-half earthly genes and one-half godly genes. What about, is the other half of the genes contained in his blood very valuable? An expression of interest appeared on Allen's face.

Quite valuable! Excluding the molecular-level material control, as well as the absorption, storage and application of energy, the unimaginably huge spiritual energy alone can help us better integrate the soul gem.

With that said, Verna Lasas directly put all the blood into her mouth, and used her innate control over life to screen and optimize that part of the gene.

After the new gene fragments were stably fused, she injected this change into her master's body through the connection between the two.

moment!

Allen felt that his spirit, or psychic ability, was being amplified and strengthened.

You don't need to ask to know that this is Egg's genetic fragment at work.

As a living planet, Ego has evolved unimaginable psychic powers over millions of years.

This is also why the clone he created can carry his will and carry out distant interstellar travel.

Even though we are millions of light years apart, we can still maintain some kind of connection with our true body.

Interesting! It seems that this guy named Egg is worthy of becoming a prey! Allen commented meaningfully.

When are we going to do it? Verna Lasas licked her lips greedily.

Allen smiled and replied: After we deal with the Kree's home planet, we will go find the living planet Ego. Don't worry, he is very big and can definitely satisfy your appetite.

A living planet? Just thinking about it makes me drool. You know, I haven't devoured high-quality prey for a long time.

When saying these words, Verna Lasas's eyes flashed with a terrifying light...