An interstellar pirate group from a certain American comic

Whoa!

The metal door was pushed open, and a tall green-skinned humanoid walked into the bar. This was a bar on a desolate planet on the edge of the Centaur galaxy. This broken planet was covered with yellow sand and had almost no resources, but It's where the black market is.

Just like the former pirate islands on Earth, this black market planet also exists to serve space pirates. There are casinos, places to relax, shipyards and markets. In addition to the prices being several times higher than normal, It's all here.

The green man passed through a group of tough-looking guys with fierce faces and came to sit down at a table at the end. The three guys who had been sitting here pushed a cup of green bubbles to him.

"Hey, have you heard? Gao Tianzun of Sakaar is going to hold the first gladiatorial competition in the universe. He invites the strongest players in the universe to participate. The winner's prize is tens of billions of universe coins." The green man picked up the cup. He drank it all in one gulp, then wiped his mouth and whispered.

"Tch, that little money is nothing. Gao Tianzun also promised that if you want, you can become the commander of a fleet on Saka Star, just like the most famous Li Ang now. If you have a fleet, then the money is not a source of money. Constantly." The people at the same table with him thought he could tell some new news, but they all scoffed after hearing it.

"Huh, idiot, what's the point of asking for money if you're really a strong person at the cosmic level? Let me tell you, what's really attractive is the championship prize." A tall Roshan snorted next to him, and that guy took all the money alone. He was sitting at a table but no one dared to provoke him, which fully demonstrated how hard he was to be trifled with.

"Are there any other prizes?" the green-skin asked curiously, and wisely took the most expensive bottle of wine from the bar girl passing by and placed it on Roshan's table.

"Of course." Roshan looked at the name of the wine, nodded with satisfaction, then took a big sip, drank half of the bottle before putting it down and said to them.

"The champion's prize is also the Time Stone among the six Infinity Stones. This is the truly crazy prize."

"Infinity Stones, what are those?" The greenskin and his friends looked at each other.

"Idiot, those are the true treasures of the universe. Obtaining any one of them is enough to make a race extremely powerful. Do you know the dark elves? I heard that they rely on one of these gems to become famous in the universe."

"But, weren't they also exterminated by the Asgardians in the end? They weren't that powerful."

"Asgardians, there are several races in the entire universe that are more powerful than them. Besides, how do you know that Asgardians don't have infinite stones?"

hiss!

The four people at the table looked at each other and took a breath of cold air. So, wouldn't it mean that with infinite gems, you can become the king of a race, or even become a god like the Asgardians? This is a big joke.

The four of them winked a few times, then took another bottle of expensive wine and placed it on Roshan's table. They asked with a playful smile, "Brother, how do you participate in this competition?"

"Huh? Do you also want to participate?" Roshan glanced at them sideways.

"Hey, let's get to know each other first. We also have some unique skills. Let's see if there is any chance to make some money." The green skin laughed a few times and explained shamelessly.

"It's easy to make money, but it's not easy to make it." Probably because of his soft-spoken words, Roshan didn't have any secrets to hide. He said clearly, "It's easy to make money because the people of Saka don't pick people. All you have to do is go to the Xandar Star registration office." Sign up and they will give you the qualification to participate, but it is impossible to fish in troubled waters because not many people can pass the preliminary round of this competition alone."

"Do you even know the competition system? Can you introduce it to us?"

"Okay, since you are so forthcoming, I will tell you briefly."

"The competition system of this first gladiator competition in the universe is actually very simple. It is divided into three rounds in total. The first round is the qualifying round. Every one hundred contestants enter a fixed range of scenes to compete indiscriminately. In the end, the remaining Only 10 people can advance to the next round.”

hiss!

The four of them looked at each other. The elimination rate was %. Roshan was right. Not everyone could make this kind of money.

"What about the next round of competition?"

"The next round is a round robin. Every four teams are divided into a group and play against each other. The winner gets 3 points, the loser gets no points, and each team in a tie gets 1 point."

"Wait a minute, you said four teams, are these teams free to form teams?" The greenskin suddenly discovered an important point.

"It's all possible. You can form a team freely or be randomly assigned. You can form a group of five people. You can choose to fight in a team or one-on-one. The game does not have too many requirements on these details."

Oops, there’s an opportunity to take advantage of it.

The four of them looked at each other again, and then continued to ask.

"Then what happens after you win this round?"

"That's the knockout round. One team versus one team. The winner moves on until the last team is left. Then the champion will be decided. As for whether it depends on voluntariness, voting or killing, it's up to that group of people."

"In that case, wouldn't it be more advantageous for those who form a team in advance?"

"That's true, but you have never seen the real strong people in the universe, and I have only heard of their legends. For people like that, there is no need to form a team."

"Thank you very much. You can drink this wine slowly. We brothers will leave first if we have something to do."

Roshan waved his hand and continued to drink alone, while the four people at the table next to him immediately stood up to pay and walked out of the bar.

"Another cheating meal." A bartender came over with a plate, took away the empty wine bottle on the table, and joked without fear.

"Hey, these fools will know these things from others sooner or later. Why not let me take some benefits first. If they really enter the competition, I'm afraid they will only become a stepping stone for the strong. What a waste." Roshan changed his previous profound attitude. Look, with a sly smile.

"Hey, speaking of which, aren't you going to participate in the competition? I remember you were also a master before."

"The master is of no use. If someone doesn't kill me, I'd better continue to live here drunkenly and die. Fighting and killing is not suitable for me." Roshan curled his lips, leaned back, and the whole chair was It groaned, but showed no sign of being damaged. The bartender didn't say anything more, put away the empty bottle and left.

Just as Roshan said, soon, the news of the competition spread through various channels. These desperadoes in the tavern lacked everything except the spirit of adventure. I heard that as long as they participated, they would be eliminated in the first round. After receiving the bonus, they immediately ran out in a swarm, probably planning to head for Saka Star. The originally full tavern suddenly became deserted.

There were still a few people who did not want to die and continued to drink. Roshan was one of them. However, just when he drank the last bottle and planned to continue asking for wine, a black figure blocked his sight.

"Hey, Charlie, it's time to go for a walk, your flesh is starting to stink."