Marvel: The Strongest Copycat System

For a rich man, one hundred thousand is nothing, but for poor people like Star-Lord, it is a huge fortune!

Just by sending a message, you can earn one hundred thousand?

Is there a better deal than this?

At this moment, Star-Lord and the other man were almost dancing with joy. At this moment, they were even ready to take the 100,000 yuan and divide it among Yangbian.

The harvest this time is enough, there is no need to take risks again.

"If you can bring me the Cosmic Spirit Ball, I can still give you the four billion."

Want collectors to deal with the Chinese?

Are you thinking too much?

The collector would rather stay in his base camp all the time. This is where his entire fortune is located. All his collections are here. What if his house is robbed?

Besides, Collector Tiwan knew better than anyone that the Chinese were not so easy to mess with. If he provoked a large group of Chinese, his good days would be over.

I heard that Chinese people have some problems. They like to collect all kinds of treasures and good things. If this group of people set their eyes on your treasure house, you will have a headache.

Then again, I am somewhat similar to these Chinese people. We all like to collect things...

"No problem! We will definitely be able to bring the Cosmic Spirit Ball back to you!"

After hearing the number 4 billion, this group of money-grubbing guys said so without any hesitation.

Star-Lord said to Tiwan with a serious face, "Don't worry, these people in front of you are the most reliable team in the galaxy! We can complete any commission!"

Although it seemed a bit difficult, Star-Lord gritted his teeth and accepted the task for the sake of money.

"Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you."

Collector Tiwan nodded with satisfaction. If something can be solved with money, then it is not a problem.

"Come on, I'll take you to see my shop, the largest exchange in the void. All kinds of treasures in the universe will be brought here to trade with me. Let you open your eyes!"

As he spoke, the Collector led Star-Lord and the others to his shop downstairs, which was where he used money to exchange for treasures in the universe.

What the universe lacks the most is desperate criminals who are chasing after money, and the collector Tiwan does not have much fighting power, but he has a lot of money. He heard from his subordinates that a group of people came to the store and brought some treasures, so he wanted to go and see for himself.

"By the way, is this a tree man? Can you sell it to me directly?"

The collector looked at Groot with an interested smile on his face, and couldn't help rubbing his hands together. His favorite things to collect were actually various creatures. Rare species like dryads were still qualified to be his collection.

As for Rocket Raccoon?

Come on, it's just a low-level animal that has been genetically modified. It is not an original magical creature and has no collection value at all.

"I'm Groot!"

Groot was obviously very upset, and even Rocket jumped out and said angrily: "Groot is my partner, I will never sell him to you!"

Although he loves money, Rocket still has his own bottom line. Groot is his best friend. How could he sell out Groot for money?

"Not enough money? One hundred million?"

"..."

The corner of Rocket's eye twitched. What should he do if he felt a little moved?

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Where is Drax? I haven't seen him since I got off the spaceship."

Star-Lord asked curiously at this time. He didn't want to see Rocket sell Groot. They agreed that they were all paupers, so why do you have the chance to become a billionaire?

Whatever the reason, it's better to stop this matter.

"Who knows, maybe he got lost?"

Rocket shrugged. Although he was indeed slightly moved before, Star-Lord's interruption made him come back to his senses. As expected, companions cannot be measured by money. He would never betray Groot!

Even one hundred million!

But why does my heart hurt so much?

"What about 200 million?" collector Tiwan asked relentlessly.

Rocket:"……"

"Okay, this is the photo of the man called Chen Mu. We will take back the Cosmic Spirit Sphere within a month. You just need to prepare our commission!"

The group took the elevator and headed down to the exchange, bragging at the same time.

This made Gamora speechless and she said she didn't want to talk. People like Star-Lord only care about money and have no idea how difficult this matter is!

She regretted teaming up with these people. She even wondered whether she should draw a clear line with this group of people as soon as possible to avoid harming herself.

"Okay, here we are."

The collector looked calmly at the photo floating in front of him and took a look at the person in the photo. At this time, the elevator opened and he walked out. He adjusted his mink coat and walked towards the customer in front.

However, when I looked at that group of people, I felt that they looked familiar, especially the one standing among them. I felt like I had seen him somewhere before...

Wait, isn’t this the photo Star-Lord posted?

Tiwan looked at the photo again, then looked at the person in front of him, then looked at the photo again, then looked at the person again.

Isn’t it Chen Mu himself?

" ..."

Star-Lord and the others naturally also saw Chen Mu. They all stared at each other, confused. What was going on?

"Ahem, didn't you say you would bring the Cosmic Spirit Ball back to me?"

Tiwan looked at Gamora, Star-Lord and others standing aside.

"Well, I'm not in a good state today..."

Star-Lord gave a smile that was uglier than crying and spoke to Tiwan in a dry voice.

"The bugs I ate this morning seemed to be wrong. I have a stomachache now."

Rocket smiled awkwardly and rubbed his belly.

"I'm Groot."

Groot scratched his head innocently.

“I wasn’t adequately prepared.”

Gamora was quite honest and didn't lie, but spoke honestly.

Xu Jia, who can use powerful thunder at will, is right next to them. Gamora knows that she is not prepared and is no match for them.

"What do I need you for?"

Collector Di Wan rolled his eyes speechlessly, looked at them unhappily, and then walked towards Chen Mu and others.

"Are you the boss here? I have a lot of good things here."

Seeing the collector coming over, Long Aotian greeted him very naturally. He heard that this man was the boss of this void land and the richest man here. Long Aotian was already fantasizing about doing business with him, exchanging a large number of rare materials to bring back to Earth, and then making a huge fortune!

--ps, I am speechless, because a reader sent me a gift on Bingxixi and added me on WeChat. Bingxixi said that I induced customers to conduct third-party transactions, and then asked me to pay a deposit of 50,000 yuan and write a written guarantee, otherwise the store would be forced to close...--

--I didn't close a single deal, didn't make a penny, and they still asked me to pay 50,000 yuan. It's like living in Bengbu--

As a result, what made Long Aotian quite embarrassed was that Di Wan didn't even look at him, but walked straight past him and went to Chen Mu next to him.

"I heard that the Cosmic Spirit Ball is in your hands? Sell it to me, and I can give you 10 billion."

Star-Lord and others: “???”

Long Aotian and others: “???”