Man of Steel in the comic world

Sanctuary.Thanos territory.

"With all due respect, Thanos, your daughter caused this mess. But you summoned me." Ronan held the Kree warhammer and questioned Thanos.

"If I were you, I'd keep your voice down, accuser," the aide beside Thanos warned.

"She lost to an inferior guy first." Ronan expressed his dissatisfaction.

However, the staff interrupted him, "Thanos put you in charge of Gamora."

"Then she was arrested by the Nova Corps." Ronan continued.

"You are the one who has accomplished nothing in this matter." The staff accused him.

Nebula stood thoughtfully on the sidelines.

"Your informant said she wanted to betray us from the beginning to the end!" Ronan growled at his staff.

"Keep your voice down!" The staff member said not to be outdone, "I might..."

Ronan raised his war hammer, released energy, and broke the staff's neck.

Everything quieted down.

Ronan raised his head and looked at the huge figure on the floating throne.

"I just want you to take this matter seriously."

The throne slowly turned around.

"Boy, that's the only thing I don't pay attention to."

"That's you." Thanos lowered his gaze and looked down at Ronan. "Your politics bore me and you behave like a childish child."

"Also, it's obvious that you isolated my favorite daughter, Gamora."

Xingyun sat aside, looking a little ugly.

"As long as you bring the cosmic orb to me, Kree." Thanos said. "I will abide by our agreement. However, if you still come to me empty-handed, I will dye this star field red with your blood."

Ronan was silent for a while.

Nebula stood up, "Thank you, Father, that sounds fair."

"You can't win this battle." Nebula walked up to Ronan. "Let's go to Kern Prison."

Ronan looked up at Thanos for a moment, then turned and retreated.

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Kern prison.

"If we have to escape from here, we have to enter the surveillance tower." Rocket said to everyone, "I need a few things to help us get in."

"The guards wear security armbands to control the entrance and exit doors. I need one."

"Leave it to me," Gamora said.

"That guy over there, I need his prosthetic leg."

"His legs?" "Yes."

"God knows I don't need the other parts. Look at him, there's no use for them."

"Okay." Star-Lord said.

"Finally, there is a black board on the wall behind, with yellow lights flashing. Do you see it?" Rocket pointed to the wall in the distance.

"see it?"

"Yes." Karl looked over. "There is a frame at the back where I bought a pair of batteries. It's a purple box and a green wire."

"Wow? How did you know?" Rocket asked.

"My talent." Karl smiled and winked. "Sight can pass through some objects."

"What?" Star-Lord whispered, "What else did you see?"

"For example," Carl looked down at Quill's lower body, "your gray shorts."

"Shit!" Star-Lord was embarrassed, "You have to swear that you can't do this to a lady."

"Of course," Carl gave Gamora a friendly smile, "I never do that."

"Okay, let's get back to the point. To get into that surveillance tower, I'm definitely going to need that battery. I'll leave it to you, Carl."

"no problem."

"That thing is at least 20 feet high from the ground, and it is still in the center of the most heavily guarded area in the prison. It is impossible to climb up secretly!" Star-Lord analyzed.

"Once the battery is removed, everything goes into emergency mode very quickly. We get it and we have to move quickly, so we have to get to the battery last."

Chi~chi. . .

The living room hall was plunged into darkness.Everyone turned around and Groot handed over the battery. . .

"Or we can get the battery first and then adapt accordingly." Rocket spread his hands.

"I'll get the armbands." Gamora ran towards the guard.

"I'll get the prosthetic leg." Star-Lord rushed towards the hapless criminal with the prosthetic leg.

"Groot did the job I was supposed to do." Carl lifted the raccoon and put it on his shoulder, "What do you need me to do next?"

Dozens of drones armed with large-caliber machine guns poured into the passage. "Prisoners, put down your devices immediately and return to your cells!" the prison guard's voice sounded over the radio. "Or I'll open fire."

Groot held the battery in his hand, and several drones surrounded him, aiming their weapons at him.

"I am Groot!" Groot shouted, feeling threatened.

"Fire!"

The drones' guns erupted with tongues of fire, and the bullets scattered sawdust all over Groot's body.

"I don't allow you to do this." Karl's body floated. "Hold on, Rocket."

"Karl?" Rocket quickly grabbed Karl's shoulders.

Karl's eyes flashed, and time seemed to slow down at this moment.

The bullet seemed to be resisted by the air, as slow as a crawling snail.

Karl flew close to a drone and grabbed it in his hand. With a wave of his arm, all the bullets in the air were blocked.

Then Karl threw the drone in his hand, and a drone close to Gamora in the distance was smashed into a pile of scrap metal.

Karl's figure flashed, and in a flash of lightning, his arm pierced through dozens of drones.

The guards rushed in from the passage.

"What kind of monster are you?" He pointed his gun at Karl, who was floating in the air.

"Wow!" Rocket responded at noon.For a moment, he had never felt so confident.

The Destroyer suddenly rushed into the group of guards from the side. Before they could react, he punched to the flesh and knocked down a group of guards by one person.

"Go on! Weird little animals!" Drax grabbed a guard's gun and threw it at Rocket.

The rocket took it and loaded it with a click. "Oh~like it!"

Next, the Rockets vented their firepower to their heart's content!Carl flew towards the watchtower with rockets against the attacks of the guards.

On the corridor.

Gamora had already knocked down several guards. She knocked down the last guard in front of her with one kick and reached out to take off his safety armband.

"The armband is connected to nerves and you can't take it off," the guard mocked.

"I have my own way." Gamora smiled disdainfully.

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Star-Lord successfully snatched the prosthetic leg of the one-legged prisoner.

The prisoner was not friendly, but Star-Lord convinced him, using his fists.

But a drone locked onto him.When Quill knocked down a guard with his prosthetic leg and snatched his gun, the drone's gun was already pointed at him.

"Oh shit!"

A scorching heat vision flashed, and the drone turned into charcoal.A big hole was burned out of the metal wall behind the drone.

The molten metal smelled hot.Star-Lord's eyes widened. "What weapons did you hide? Why didn't you take them out earlier?"

"Take it out earlier? Do you want to become a roast pig?" The injuries in his body were still serious, and Carl didn't want to waste his strength. He flew over, and Rocket stood on his shoulders and shouted at Star-Lord. "Hurry up, we're leaving!"

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Everyone came to the watch tower.

"Hey!" Drax also followed. "Count me in."

"You can follow us, but you won't get any money." Star-Lord said quickly.

"No problem, a man who has had a good relationship with Oscar Weary's woman." The Destroyer didn't care. "I just want to kill Ronan."

"Just this once, brother, don't keep bringing this up." Star-Lord was embarrassed, "Call me Quill."

Inside the surveillance tower.

"We request the support of all heavily armed guards..." The guards in the tower were calling for support.

Turning around, Rocket and his team had already opened the door to the cabin at the top of the surveillance tower.

"Wow!" Groot threw the guard out.

In the warehouse.

"Don't look at me with that evil look, woman." Drax saw Gamora staring at him.

"Why is this person here?" Gamora asked.

"We promised him that he could stay by your side before killing your boss." Star-Lord replied, "I always keep my promises."

"Especially for this psychopath with well-developed limbs. Once the contract is broken, he will kill me." Star-Lord handed the prosthetic leg to Rocket. "for you."

"I was joking when I said I needed a prosthetic leg." Rocket was tinkering in front of the console and said nonchalantly. "Just those two are enough."

"What?" Star-Lord's face froze.

"I just think it's fun." Rocket laughed, "Isn't it fun?"

"Imagine him jumping around on one leg." Rocket waved his hand, "Hahahaha."

"Hey! I'm risking my life." Star-Lord felt like he was being fooled.

"Didn't we save you?" Rocket likes to see others being fooled.

"How do we get out of here?" Carl asked.

"Hell, we're like rats in a cage here." Star-Lord saw the guards' backup arriving.

Another batch of drones flew into the living area.

"I have a plan, I have a plan." Rocket told everyone not to worry.

"Stop your complaints and get us out of this disgusting prison." Drax said to Star-Lord.

"Yes, I must agree with this view of Mobile Dictionary." Star-Lord retorted.