Man of Steel in the comic world

"This is the Milan, Guardians of the Galaxy, repeat, this is the Milan, the Guardians of the Galaxy, my ship crashed on the planet Conte Aksha," Gamora called for rescue as usual every day, "We need to be in distress. Assistance! Interstellar coordinates, 73426Y34942."

This is already the fifth day since the fall of Kant Aksha.The spacecraft's communication facilities were severely damaged. Even after the rocket tried its best to repair it, the range of signal transmission was very limited.

Carl removed some of the metal plates on the spacecraft and built a simple camp.

Although the primeval forests of this planet are full of dangers and are harassed by wild beasts and insects, fortunately, everyone is not a weak ordinary person, and they have not caused much trouble.

Carl carried a huge log back to the camp, and Quill was cooking something in a pot.

"It smells good." Carl came over to take a look.

"I found some leaves of green plants and used them to make tea, which can supplement vitamins." Quill said, "Yondu took me on missions to some desolate planets that lacked supplies before, and taught me how to identify which plants can be used. .”

Carl looked at the plant in the pot, which resembled the needles of a pine tree.Quill handed him a glass, "It tastes very refreshing."

Rocket climbed out of the simple sleeping bag, "Why don't you sleep a little longer and treat it like a vacation." He walked over while pulling his crotch. "What did you cook?"

"Just some tea."

Rocket suddenly lost interest, "I might as well ask Groot for two leaves to eat."

"I'm Groot." Groot handed Rocket a handful of leaves he had picked.

"I'm just using a metaphor, do you understand? I don't really want to eat the leaves on you." Rocket rolled his eyes.

"Are there any more energy bars? Give me one." Rocket said.

"Drax has already eaten them," Quill replied.

"This silly big guy is really good for eating." Rocket complained.

"Hahahahaha!" Before the Draxians arrived, the laughter had already passed through the woods and reached everyone's ears. "Look what I caught."

Drax returns to camp carrying a giant lizard.

The lizard was as big as Drax, and its head was smashed to pieces with bloody flesh. The smelly blood flowed down Drax's naked upper body, leaving a long blood trail.

"The best hunter of the year!" Drax threw the lizard's carcass heavily next to the camp fire and said proudly: "I tracked this guy for a long time. This cunning guy discovered my scent. If he didn’t have the courage to fight me, of course I couldn’t let him run away, so I jumped into the swamp and fought with him, killing him with my bare hands.”

"It used claws and I used fists. This is fair. I gave it full respect." Drax was showing off his hunting process to everyone.

"Idiot..." Nebula whispered as she was chopping the logs that Carl resisted into firewood.

"There has been no rescue response for five days," Gamora announced to everyone, "We have to be prepared to survive here for a long time."

"Yeah, maybe we can have one more little Quill when we go back." Rocket winked at Quill.

Quill and Gamora's relationship seems to be steadily increasing. Carl even heard Quill sneaking into the female killer's sleeping bag at night last night.

Nebula has been very obedient since he was freed from the shackles. Although he was very indifferent to everyone, at least he didn't say bad words anymore.

Maybe it would be nice to live here for a while longer.Carl thought.

Nebula held a bundle of chopped firewood and placed it next to the fire. Karl's eyes lingered on her long legs for a moment, and then he shook his head: I was indeed influenced by Star-Lord.

Here, Drax has begun to dismember the lizard. His blood-stained hands took out a large pool of internal organs from the lizard's belly, and skillfully found the lizard's huge liver. "I bet this must be it." The most delicious part of the body." The lizard's liver was as big as two basins, and it was so rich in fat that Drax was drooling. "My friends, I will share with you..."

Gamora and Nebula pinched their noses and stood still further away.

Groot doesn't eat meat, but he watches with curiosity as Drax handles the lizards.

Star-Lord was more experienced. He found a large metal plate and placed it next to the lizard's body. "Put it on top of this. Your processing method is simply a waste of ingredients."

Carl also went to help. He is now wearing a uniform given by the Nova Corps. He always wears a Superman suit and is too eye-catching.

Rocket set up a high fire and buried a whole lizard leg in the soil under the fire. "Excellent ingredients often only require the simplest cooking techniques."

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night.

A busy day was spent dealing with eating. After nightfall, everyone sat around the fire and started the nightlife happily.

Rocket and Drax were having a drink. They were arm-in-arm and talking dirty jokes. Groot also joined in the fun. The spaceship's reserves were only enough for them to drink like this again.

Star-Lord and Gamora were flirting under a big tree not far away, and now the female killer has learned to sway her body to the music.

Nebula is stirring the fire with branches, and the girl who has taken off her cold disguise here is like a simple child.

Carl leaned against the big tree, looked at the burning fire, and thought of his previous life.

That was life on the farm, when he was still a child. Although he was different from ordinary people, Old Kent and Martha always regarded him as their own.

He thought of old Kent's prayer before dinner, of Martha and her sheepdog, of the large cornfield on the farm, of the school football team, and of his teenage girlfriend Lana.

Karl is always cautious in the team for fear of hurting others, pretending to be like an ordinary person.His grades in all subjects were always among the best, and he had to deliberately avoid getting full marks.

Later, he thought about Metropolis, the bad-mouthed boss of the Daily Planet, the career woman Lois, who even gave him an interview with Superman.But Carl and she didn't call.

Carl thought of the sinister Bruce, the heroic Diana, the silly Arthur, and the cute Barry. . . .

And Bald Luther, he has disappeared, he must be the happiest, right?

I wonder if the people who care about him will think he is dead and feel sorry for him after he comes to this world. Will people in the metropolis give him another statue?

Carl raised his head and saw that Drax was already holding Rocket and snoring loudly, Groot was lying beside him, Nebula was dozing next to the fire, and Gamora and Star-Lord hadn't come back yet.

Life is not particularly bad now.Karl thought, closed his eyes, and fell into sleep.