Marvel's Super

Two days have passed since my last speech.

"The reward for those two people is million each!"

Ronan spoke.

Now the names of Joe and Carol have become taboo for all Cree people, and they subconsciously don't want to mention these two names.

"One hundred million?" the adjutant asked.

One hundred million universal points in the universe is not a small number!

The future Guardians of the Galaxy are famous throughout the universe and are only wanted by the Sovereigns for 100 million!

Now, Joe and Carol are going to be famous!

The kind of fire!

All adventurers in the universe, even some small races, will probably pursue them!

"Sir, if they knew about our reward, wouldn't they...?" the adjutant asked.

"We can't just do nothing, right?" Ronan glanced at the adjutant, "This is an explanation to the tribe!"

Ronan thought for a moment, then said: "Bring Rogge here."

Soon, Rogge was brought to Ronan.

"Everyone, get out." Ronan said.

Others responded.

Rogge lowered his head and collapsed on the ground.

"Look up and look at me."

The two looked at each other.

"Tell me, what will happen to you if the tribesmen know that you are the cause of this incident?" Ronan asked.

Rogge didn't speak.

"You will be thrown into the swarm of Shark worms by them in anger, and you will be eaten bit by bit!

I want to do this now! "

After hearing Ronan's words, Rogge finally spoke in a hoarse voice:

"I'm guilty…"

"You..., forget it!" Ronan stopped, "Give me their contact information, I know you have it. 35xs"

Rogge looked at Ronan strangely.

...

On Joe's spaceship.

"Ultron, when will we reach the land of nothingness?" Qiao asked breathlessly.

He is so bored now!

A person travels in the universe without anyone to accompany him, and the only one who can speak is Ultron.

And Ultron can only do simple communication!

Joe regretted a little, he should have been with Carol.

"Four days! Four days!"

Qiao is not a person who can endure loneliness.

"It will take another week, sir!" Ultron replied.

"It will take another week! I'm going crazy!"

Joe put his hands in his hair, he was going crazy.

"Sir, you have a message."

"Let it out and let me see."

Joe spoke.

Ultron brought up the projection, and text appeared on it:

You and your sister are wanted by us.

——Ronan

Seeing this news, Qiao smiled, he felt a little interesting.

Some are wanted for himself, and some are wanted for Ronan.

"Ultron, check the latest wanted information." Qiao said.

"Okay, sir."

Ultron projected another wanted list.

First up are Red Joe and Carol's wanted posters.

There was a photo of the two of them on it, and there was only one sentence:

The Kree offered a reward of million per person.

There was no further message.

Looking at his own photo, "You're making me look ugly, Ultron. Send me a photo of me wearing silver armor."

Joe knew that the other party understood what he meant.

Because he was wanted, this novelty allowed Qiao to spend another half a day, but after half a day, Qiao was bored again.

"Damn it, I should have asked Tony to design a game for me!" Joe complained.

Joe usually does whatever he thinks about and doesn't think too much when he goes out. As a result, he is so bored now!

"No, Ultron, Ultron!" Joe yelled.

"I'm here, sir."

"Where is the nearest planet with intelligent life?" Joe asked.

"Fifteen light years away," Ultron replied.

"How long will it take for us to arrive?"

"It only takes one jump, about an hour."

"Okay, where are you going? I want to go out and do some exercise. I'm bored to death!"

"Yes, sir."

...

As soon as he stepped on the ground, Joe felt deeply satisfied.

"Cool!"

Joe sighed.

Looking around, there is green in front of us. This is a green planet.

Looking into the distance, the big green forest is like an ocean, connected together. The trees grow lush and green, hundreds of meters high, exuding a refreshing coolness.

The sunlight is like strands of golden sand, passing through the layers of branches and leaves and falling on the grass. There are countless unknown alien flowers blooming on the grass.

Ah cut!

Joe sneezed.

The smell of these strange words was so bad that he covered his nose.

"Hiss~ hiss~"

A huge monster ran in front of Joe and made a cry that was inconsistent with its size.

Looking at this giant beast that looked like a dinosaur, Qiao said happily: "Today's dinner is in order!"

This giant beast was very big and fat. One of its paws was bigger than Joe. Joe felt that it must be delicious to eat.

Chef Joe had already planned in his mind how to eat it.

Grill, simmer, and make soup!

Exactly three dishes!

Joe is not afraid of spoiling his stomach. His stomach is many times stronger than steel!

If dirt were tasty, Joe could eat a planet!

Too bad it’s not delicious!

Don't ask why, a certain idiot has tried it!

Joe jumped up and kicked the beast's knee. The beast's leg was broken and he fell down.

Then he punched it on the chin again, and the giant beast couldn't breathe again.

Dragging the tail of the giant beast, Joe came to a river.

After a simple cleaning, Joe lit a fire with his eyes, took the hind legs of the giant beast and put them on it to roast.

Soon, the meat in Joe's hands began to smell fragrant.

When Qiao Gang was about to stutter.

"Give me the meat on your hands!"

Joe turned around and saw a kid about twelve or thirteen years old pointing a gun at him.

"Me?" Joe pointed at himself.

"Nonsense!" He moved the gun in his hand.

"Are you robbing?" Joe asked.

"otherwise?"

Joe smiled.

"Sure enough, it's fun to go out for a walk!" He thought to himself, "I encountered a robber!"

Looking at this child who looked almost like a human, Qiao showed his white teeth.

He stood up.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot!" the child said.

"Go ahead!" Joe said.

The kid on the opposite side was also very decisive and shot Joe at the foot, leaving a big hole.

"This is not a toy!" He blew on the gun proudly.

"Really, let me see." Joe took the giant barbecue in his hand and took the gun from the child.

Turning over, Joe pointed the gun at his chest.

"boom!"

The gunshot went off, but there was nothing wrong with Joe's chest.

"It's just a toy!" said Joe.

"How can this be?"

Before the child could recover from the shock of having his gun taken away, he saw Joe shoot him again.

"This is a toy!" Joe repeated again, pointing the gun at the child.

"If you don't believe me, try it!"

"Bang!" Joe simulated a gunshot with his mouth.

The child immediately rolled over, and when he got up, he discovered that Joe had not fired.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"Who are you?" Joe asked with a smile.

"Forget it, no matter who you are, you are mine now!"

Joe walked over to the child and lifted him up.

He just needed someone to talk to.