Saiyan Adopted by Thanos

"At that time, they will forget about Odin and my stupid and innocent brother."

"At that time, they will be able to clearly realize that I am the most suitable king for Asgard."

That was the future that Hela dreamed of.

The people of Asgard cheered for her sincerely and respected her as king.

"I believe that this future is not far away."

The emotion in Hella's words is very sincere.

"But the people of Asgard betrayed you." Beckett, who was seeing Hela for the first time, was thoughtful.

"..." The huge spaceship fell into silence for a moment.

"You know, when Odin first brought me into the Asgardian army when I was a child, did I hear anything?" After a long time, Hela's voice sounded.

It was a scene she would never forget in her life.

In front of the still young Hela, tens of thousands of Asgardian soldiers voiced in unison, chanting for her the honor of the country that belonged to the Asgardian soldiers.

"Patriotism is indelible. On the battlefield, help each other; off the battlefield, even if you have never met before, you can become friends with each other in a few words, because we are all Asgardians."

"Even though this feeling has been betrayed hundreds of times."

"The death of a comrade-in-arms is not the end, but the beginning of memories. Although the past cannot be changed, perhaps the future can."

"The meaning of war is not to hate, but to protect the dreams we painted together......"

Hela recited word by word, leaning against the window and looking at the Milky Way, her blurred eyes seemed to see a young girl who was deeply shocked.

That's her.

That is the root of why she is loyal to Asgard.

Her death divinity also awakened after that day.

The righteousness of the family and the country, this is an emotion that Beckett will never understand, because Thanos didn't teach him.

"I am loyal to Asgard, and I fight for Asgard, do you understand, Beckett?"

"I'm not interested in knowing." Beckett sat down on the central control chair, crossed his legs and swayed his toes, closed his eyes and meditated.

Hela paused as she tapped her arm's fingers.

"In seven days, I may pass by Asgard."

The corner of Hela's mouth subconsciously rose, but she restrained herself.

"Just passing by." Beckett added with his eyes closed.

"I know." Hela leaned against the window, her face reflected on the glass and the magnificent Milky Way.

"By the way, let me remind you that the door of the Rainbow Bridge was broken by me. It will take about eight days to repair it. Don't be surprised why I didn't close the door when passing by..."

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Universe, an unknown asteroid.

Star-Lord, who escaped from Xandar Prison with Rocket Raccoon and tree-figure Groot, is selling around the target location with "Igo Photo Album".

He wants to make money, and he is very short of money now.

Because of the prison escape, his spaceship was not able to drive away.

Not only did he not earn a penny from this task, but he took all his wife's savings into it.

But fortunately, he still has "Igo Photobook".

This thing is simply a must-kill weapon for certain groups in the universe. If it weren't for the fear that the Xandars would find out, Star-Lord would not sell it in such a small place.

"Dude, hey buddy..."

Carrying the photobook that Groot just copied, Star-Lord, who intends to make his first pot of gold by selling this thing, has another target in his sights.

A nearly bare-breasted… well, spiritual old man.

Those who come to this place are all interested in this place, and Xingjue made a very clear investigation in advance.

Regardless of the grizzled temples of the spirited old man, Xing-Lord, who forcibly climbed up to his peers, revealed a corner of "Igo's Photo Album".

"Authentic single copy, high-quality goods, do you want it?"

"Oh? How much?" The old man was indeed as interested as Xingjue thought.

"This can be regarded as an orphan copy, there are not many in stock..."

"Then let's go out and discuss in detail." The old man stuffed the photobook back into Xingjue's arms with a smile, and walked out with his arms around his shoulders.

Xingjue didn't care, he just thought that the old man was afraid of having competitors.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the dark alley corner, the smiling old man suddenly turned his face, kicked his ass and kicked him upside down.

"???!!!!!!"

"It's not you—" Before Xingjue could swear, the old man's punches and kicks came.

"!!!"