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The next morning.

Early in the morning, Russell got up to prepare breakfast.

He decided to listen to the psychiatrist and slow down and enjoy life.

Although, he has already enjoyed half a month on Xandar.

But after that, he fought hard with Thanos for nearly ten days without sleep.

On the dining table.

A portion of handmade shrimp rice rolls + a plate of steamed pork ribs + crystal shrimp dumplings x4 + beef balls x3 + pork balls x3 + mellow and nutritious soy milk.

This is Russell's, delicious and nutritious.

Egg sandwich + milk.

This is Gwen’s, simple and nutritious.

"Russell." Gwen's voice sounded faintly, "Did you get the wrong one?"

Pointing to the breakfast in front of the two of them, Gwen stared directly at Russell.

Russell tapped the table, magic sparks flashed, and the same breakfast appeared on the table.

He was just trying to tease Gwen.

"Aren't I worried that you won't be able to get used to it?"

"That's more like it." Gwen rolled her eyes.

She suspected that Russell was deliberately retaliating. Last night, she kicked Russell away and went out to inspect the matter in New York.

"By the way, Gwen, do you have morning class today? Do you want me to drive you there?"

Russell asked while enjoying the delicious taste of the shrimp and juice as the crystal shrimp dumplings exploded in his mouth.

"School is closed during this period." Gwen replied while eating tea.

"Why?" Russell asked.

"Why?" Gwen raised her head, looked at Russell, and said in a faint tone, "The school is almost in ruins, how can we have classes?"

Russell smiled and changed the subject.

He almost forgot that most of New York was destroyed by him and Thanos.

"Gwen, eat more."

"Um."

Gwen nodded, cleared the breakfast in front of her, and then stared at the breakfast in front of Russell.

‘I don’t know why, but my appetite has increased recently. Just like the time when I was bitten by a mutant spider. ’

As a ‘super human’, daily metabolism consumes a lot of money.

Naturally, more food needs to be consumed as well.

But Gwen still felt that something was wrong with her recent food intake.

"Russell, did you do something to me?"

"Well, I've been using my energy to nourish you recently."

Jingle bell bell~

A phone ringing interrupted Russell's explanation.

The phone showed that the contact person was Colson.

The call was connected and Russell started joking.

"Colson, you finally learned to call me instead of flying over."

On the other side of the phone, Coulson, who was about to speak, froze when he heard this.

Did he not want to call Russell?

It was because Russell could hardly get through on the phone, so he went to the bookstore to stay with Russell.

Of course, there is one more thing. For formal matters, try to talk offline.

"Russell, if your phone is open 24 hours a day, I will definitely thank you."

Russell laughed: "I'll try my best. Colson, what do you want to see me for?"

Coulson explained: "Last night, SHIELD agents discovered a group of aliens. They claimed to be your friends, Russell, and wanted to take away some of the wreckage of the alien battleship."

"My friends? Are they five aliens + half an Earthling? Do they call themselves the Guardians of the Galaxy?" Russell asked.

"Yes." Coulson replied in the affirmative.

Although I don’t understand why Russell said half-earth people, the other characteristics are generally consistent.

The most important thing is that on the day the portal opened, satellite surveillance captured how that group of people came to Earth.

Calling Russell was just a routine check.

"Whatever they want, let them take it." Russell said casually.

Although Russell likes to boss people around and has sex for free. But it’s not completely free.

The Guardians of the Galaxy helped him find Thanos, so he let Nebula go.

In his battle with Thanos, he destroyed Star-Lord's Milan.

Normally, after he is done with his work, he will find a way to pay for it.

At the moment, being able to use Thanos's battleship wreckage as payment is considered a good thing and can save some trouble.

"I told you, we are Russell's friends. Oh, be careful, don't break this thing."

Rocket's violent voice could be heard faintly on the other end of the phone.

"Colson, friendly reminder.

"That short rocket, about 1.2 meters tall, is a super genius.

“If you don’t understand anything about the study of alien battleship wreckage, you can ask him.

"If he would answer."

"It's 1.22 meters, not 1.2 meters!"

The sound of the rocket came again, much louder this time.

I don’t know if he cracked the communication or grabbed Coulson’s phone.

“My friend, you have good eyesight and you can see that I am a super super genius.

“But your vision may need some correction.

"I know a doctor who has very good medical skills and a 100% success rate in surgery.

"If you need it, I can make an appointment for you."

"That's not necessary. If you want to operate on me, your doctor may have to practice again. I'm not talking about technique, but strength."

Russell didn't take it seriously when faced with the Rockets' complaints.

"When will you leave Earth? Get together before you leave. I will prepare a gift for you."

"I'm not sure, about a month. It's rare for Star-Lord to come back to his hometown and he wants to stay a little longer.

"We'll contact you before you leave, Russell." Rocket replied.

After that, Rocket hung up the phone, and Coulson's voice sounded.

The case was solved. It was Rocket who cracked and intercepted the communication signal.

"Russell, thank you for your reminder."

"You're welcome."

The phone was hung up again.

Russell looked at the dining table, which was empty.

Moving his eyes, Gwen was slumped in a chair, stroking her flat belly.

Although she ate a lot, she digested it quickly.

"Russell, I'm going out first. New York is not peaceful recently, and New Yorkers need their good neighbor, Ghost Spider-Man.

"The bookstore will be open later, remember to check the store."

Without waiting for Russell to reply, Gwen climbed out of the window.

Spider-Man, don't take the usual path.

"Jia. There is a difficult and important task for you. "

"Uncle Gravik, what task? "

Gravik pointed at the young man on the screen, who had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, was about 1.88 meters tall, and wore a plain white robe. He stood proudly in the sky, with an extraordinary temperament.

"This is the Russell wizard who sank Sakura Island and destroyed most of New York City in the aftermath of the battle.

"According to reliable information, this Russell wizard runs a reading room in New York.

"Jia, I need you to find a way to get close to him and use our talents to obtain his information and abilities."

Jia is the daughter of the Skrull chief.

Like Gravik, they are all super Skrulls.

Ordinary Skrulls can change their appearance at will.

After contacting the target, they can disguise themselves as the target and copy the memory.

And the super Skrulls can even copy the abilities of the imitated.