The Death Knell

Not a scientist or a repairman, Su Ming can't repair spaceships.

But here is the 40K universe, his base camp, as the Supreme Master, he can repair the timeline.

The Time Stone in his chest glowed green, and he snapped his fingers, and the spaceship was reset back to its full energy state.

Manipulating the time of an item is very easy, and there is not even any foreseeable cost, but it can also cause a butterfly effect, which can cause major changes in the timeline.

It's a commonplace to say that missing a nail leads to a broken horseshoe and a war is lost.

Therefore, there is no absolute certainty. It is best not to play the timeline like the death knell, because maybe in a place that cannot be seen, a dead object is linked to the fate of countless living people.

"The spaceship is repaired, you..." Su Ming let go of the Star Lord in his hand and flicked on his forehead: "I've seen people who acted in costumes, but I've never seen one who was diarrhoea before they got on stage. , don't do anything wrong next, this is your spaceship, your teammates are all counting on you, be careful, Peter."

After listening to Death Knell's words, Star-Lord's expression became serious. He raised his chest and nodded solemnly like a tough guy:

"I will, whoever wants to hurt them has to step over my body first!"

"Very good, very spirited!"

Lighting a cigarette and looking at the lights in the cabin, Su Ming patted his shoulder and said so.

But his expression became a little weird, as if he wanted to laugh, but he was trained to hold it back.

However, the rest of the Guardians of the Galaxy began to frantically demolish Star-Lord.

The furry little raccoon threw the blanket aside, took a cigar from his clothes pocket and put it in his mouth, saying to the rest of his teammates:

"Peter started talking nonsense again, and pretended to be righteous. Please, we are all space raiders. How can mercenaries have such a high moral standard? It's not normal to die teammates? Let's vote for a captain. Right? My own captain is so hypocritical, I will be very embarrassed to see acquaintances in the future."

"I'm Groot."

Because of the previous cooling and suffocation, some of the shriveled tree people have not fully recovered, so they can only nod their heads slightly.

What he means is that Star-Lord itself is a long-range shooter. If it is replaced by the popular language of the earth, it is called ADC. In the battle all the year round, he is fishing in the back row. If it really is his turn to die? Everyone in the front row would have been early. dead.

Even when Rocket encountered a battle, he stood in front of Star-Lord, because he always stood on Groot's shoulders.

"I found that as long as people who have been captains choose long-range attacks to fish in battle, they are really wretched guys." Nebula touched his bald head, and his eyes became sharp. Observing back and forth: "Is there a possibility that we will also switch to long-range attacks, and will also be a captain in the future?"

The two sisters, Nebula and Gamora, are assassins by profession, and logically speaking, they have both near and far means.

But after going through the harsh training of Thanos and the Dark Order, their strengths are still their melee combat skills, so in the past, the two female crew members were also on the front line, and they all used double knives.

"It makes sense, my sister." The green-skinned alien woman sighed, she looked at the way Star-Lord was lying in front of the death knell, and slowly shook her head: "Next time we fight, we will let Drax rush to the top. In front, and then everyone should switch to long-range weapons."

"I always go first, hahaha!" Drax proudly patted his chest and laughed until his belly was shaking, as if he couldn't tell the line between bravery and recklessness.

The mantis **** the side spread her hands, indicating that the battle had nothing to do with herself. As for Yondu, who just repaired the engine and made his hands full of oil, he politely nodded to Death Knell and slipped away under the pretext of washing his hands.

When there are too many people in the team, they talk a lot when they talk. The power room is already noisy, and their words with different frequencies combined, it is like a vegetable market.

"Okay, don't waste time here, the stage has been set up, just waiting for you."

He clapped his palms to indicate that the discussion was over. After attracting everyone's attention, Su Ming smiled at everyone, saying that he was just here to have a look, and there was nothing to do.

What else means, the transaction reached by the two parties before is still valid.

"Understood, then, I'll start the spaceship and complete the transition. By the way, do you want us to be more realistic or exaggerated?" Star-Lord supported Death Knell's arm, as if the latter was a Like a well-respected old man, he prepared to go to the cockpit: "It was just an accident that the spaceship broke down halfway. In fact, our Guardians of the Galaxy are very reliable. You can rest assured."

"All the monsters in the ruins are designed to be real fights. They won't play fake games with you. If you don't take it seriously, they will really die."

For the young man's statement, Death Knell just showed a warm smile. He patted Star-Lord's butt, and made a firm and delicate 'snack,' sound:

"By the way, all the monsters in the ruins are tentacle monsters. They like a boy like you the most, hehe."

The ruins are real scenes, and the organs inside are all genuine. The monsters are of course biochemically modified monsters, using some genes from pterosaurs and octopuses.

During the entire expedition, only the 'artifact' that will be found in the end is fake, and the rest are real.

It's not that Death Knell is too ruthless, or that he's planning to play the Guardians of the Galaxy spoof, but because there are smart people in the universe, and if they're not truthful in every detail, they might get in the way and sabotage the implementation of the entire plan.

For the sake of the future of mankind, let the guards work a little harder. In fact, those monsters just look disgusting and terrifying, and their strength is actually the level of street gangsters. The only troublesome thing is the huge number. There are tens of thousands scattered inside the ruins. throughout.

But it shouldn't be a problem... right?

"Hey! You're too perverted, the previous contract didn't say that you want to fight tentacle monsters?" Star-Lord subconsciously covered his own ass, even if compared with Captain America, his is not so cocky: "What are you doing? In what state of mind were those things designed? Let me guess, are they iridescent?"

"It's not my design, you know, the biological weapons are all developed by Casillas, you can ask him later, I just requisitioned his invention as his immediate boss."

As if he really felt owed, after Su Ming said that, he also took out a bag of instant hot pot and vigorous soda. inside:

"These are for you to eat and drink in action. Remember to hold them in your hands for three seconds before eating."

"Why are you holding it for three seconds?" Gamora was a little curious, the woman was like a cat, walking without a sound: "Are you a god? We need to pray before we eat your food?"

"What kind of gods are fools? The reason why I let you do this is because I need you to use the camera on your chest to clearly photograph the Wilson logo on the food packaging. In the future, fake documentaries will be released. This is the placement of advertisements... ..."

The death knell took a few steps back, tapped his ear, and signaled the adjutant to prepare to teleport:

"Hey, what am I explaining to a guy who doesn't know how to do business? Thanos definitely didn't teach you any of this. Anyway, you just do it. Go, don't give it away, let's hurry up."

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