Original God plus Marvel: Meet Thanos and start calling for help

Rocket nimbly moved through the dense woods, skillfully avoiding the attacks of his pursuers.

In addition to carrying anesthetic needles, he also prepared several special explosives. These "gifts" will play a role at critical moments.

Yondu's men were intentionally led by Rocket into a trap area.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise under their feet, and the suspension cannon was triggered, releasing a powerful shock wave. They were dizzy and instantly lifted into the air like locusts being blown away.

"Ahh! Huh??"

One of his men was howling in the air, and suddenly his eyes swept over the three people who were watching the show leisurely on the branches.

Paimon looked at this subordinate, and after thinking for a moment, she waved to him politely and said hello.

"Hi." Paimon smiled.

The subordinate who was stunned waved his hands in confusion: "Hey... No! There's something on the tree...!"

He suddenly realized that something was wrong and wanted to alert his companions and others, but at this moment, his ascent speed suddenly stopped and he fell rapidly to the ground.

Boom!

The unfortunate man was buried by broken branches as soon as he landed on the ground.

Paimon looked at the miserable appearance of his subordinate and couldn't help but shook his head.

Rocket didn't notice the brief interaction between the two as he ran, his focus entirely on defeating his enemies one by one.

Although these were all the available weapons Rocket had found in the destroyed spacecraft, they were not enough now.

He had done his best to lure the enemies into the trap area, but he still couldn't include them all.

All the traps were triggered, and Rocket was left with only a laser gun in his hand.

He pricked up his ears and hid behind a tree trunk.

Coincidentally, Lin Ze and his companions were right above his head.

"Ahaha! You're not as great without those toys."

One of his men stepped out from the shadows, holding two swords and laughing at Rocket, with a smug gleam in his eyes.

Rocket nimbly rushed towards the opponent while raising the laser gun in his hand. Seeing this, his subordinates immediately raised their hands to prepare for counterattack, but Rocket did the opposite. In a flash, he raised his hand and threw the laser gun at the subordinate's forehead, and then kicked him straight at the temple.

Just as his men reacted, they heard a muffled thud. His eyes widened and he fell down.

Just in case, Rocket grabbed the man's hair and hit him on the head again, allowing him to sleep more peacefully.

at this time.

Rocket's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes becoming alert and sharp.

It was a sharp whistle.

Rocket stopped immediately and listened attentively to the movements around him.

His expression was tense and his brows were slightly furrowed.

A sharp metal whistle arrow flew in the air, its tail drew a brilliant red trajectory, and in the blink of an eye it hit the center of Rocket's eyebrows.

Even though Rocket was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but close his eyes nervously when the whistle arrow flew over.

Just when Rocket thought the arrow was going to pierce his brain, the opponent actually stopped.

Rocket cautiously opened one eye, and the dangling arrowhead of the whistle arrow almost pierced his eyelid:

"Oops."

"Hahaha."

Yondu showed up slowly, looking at Rocket with a smile in his eyes.

Others also raised their weapons and aimed at the rocket in the center.

"Hello, little mouse."

Rocket, who had his hands raised to his ears, couldn't help but retort when he heard the name: "How are you, you blue idiot."

Yongdu recalled the whistle arrow and picked his teeth with the arrow head, then said with a smile: "Not bad, we got a good job. A pretentious and golden girl offered us a high price and asked us to capture you and your companions and hand them over to her because she wants to kill you."

Yondu observed Rocket's expression as he walked and spoke, while his men around him burst into gleeful laughter when they heard his words.

"I'm telling you, it was easy for me to find you. During the Battle of Xandar, I found a tracker on your spaceship."

Battle of Xandar?

Rocket understood that they had already fallen into Yondu's trap when they went to fight Ronan, who was fond of body painting art.

"Okay, I'll tell you where the battery is as long as you promise not to hurt Groot."

Rocket seems to have accepted his own end. The only thing he is worried about is Groot, who is still just a sapling.

Yongdu showed an indifferent attitude: "You are so lucky that I don't keep my word, otherwise I would hand you over."

Yongdu's words caused whispers among the younger brothers. One of the most courageous younger brothers, holding a heavy gun, squeezed out of the crowd. He asked Yongdu gloomily: "What else can you do?"

Yondu knew that when he asked his brothers to find Star-Lord, he said that he would deal with the unfilial son personally, but that was just talk. He couldn't really kill the good son he had raised for more than 20 years.

"We take the batteries away, how much are they worth? Yeah, maybe 25 on the market."

The younger brother was dissatisfied after hearing this.

"The high priest can promise to give us one million! 25 is only one-third!"

Since ancient times, money has always been attractive to people. Who doesn't want more money? If it weren't for the money, who among them would be willing to work with Yongdu?

The crowd began to make noise.

"A quarter of a million is just that!"

“My wife’s price for one night is over $25!”

“A quarter of a million can’t even buy a pair of boots!!”

Rocket watched his minions quarreling and realized that Yondu had just angered his minions in order to protect Quill and them.

After observing from the tree for a while, Lin Ze realized that Yongdu's men were about to betray him.

He waved to the wanderer opposite, pointed down, made a preparatory motion, and then slowly adjusted his position on the tree.

He also wanted to try the classic: the superhero landing.

He had to pay attention to his landing posture. Lin Ze didn't want to smash himself to pieces like Deadpool.

The quarrel below continued.

"The point is we're not stupid enough to help kill the Guardians of the Galaxy."

Yondu retorted loudly: "Then the Nova Corps will hunt us down."

"Uu——"

This reason is obviously not satisfactory.

"That's not right. I'll tell you this once Captain. No matter how many times Quill betrays you, you'll protect him as if the rest of us don't matter."

A young man with a pineapple haircut said this in a choked voice, his eyes reddened, and he couldn't help sobbing after he finished speaking.

"I am the one who will always support you!"

Yongdu was stunned for a moment: "Klarin, you know, I'm not what you think."

Kralin grew up with Yondu since he was a child. Yondu knew that Kralin had been secretly competing with Star-Lord, and he felt unfair about his overt and covert preference for Star-Lord.

"You're right, man, he's gone soft."

"It's the butt that's crooked!"

“Maybe we should change our leader!”

The subordinates talked to each other, and the situation suddenly changed drastically. They all aimed at Yongdu, pointing their weapons at him, as if they were going to force him to abdicate and usurp power.

Rocket sighed, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Yongdu's face turned ugly. He glanced sternly at his men around him, and the whistle arrow flew into the air under his control.

The battle is about to break out.

Just when the atmosphere was about to reach its climax, Lin Ze found his target outside the crowd. The man raised his gun and aimed it at Yongdu in the center of the crowd and pulled the trigger.

"Asan, now is the time!!"

"boom!!"