Man of Steel in the comic world

Inside the Milan.

"Listen, I need the coordinates of the buyer." Star-Lord opened the star road map.

Gamora played with the cosmic spirit ball, "Our current course is correct."

"If we act together, you have to trust me a little bit." Star-Lord looked at Gamora.

"Then how much do you trust me?" Gamora was still worried about Star-Lord's treatment of her.

"If you tell me what this is, I will trust you very much." Star-Lord took the spirit ball from Gamora. "Four billion, I have to know what this is, right?"

"I guess this is a weapon." Rocket looked at the cosmic spirit ball.

"If this is a weapon, we should use it against Ronan." Drax took the spirit ball and looked at it.

Gamora: "I don't know."

"I remember you knew something about this thing, Carl," Rocket said. "Can you see inside this thing?"

Of course Carl knew what it was.

"Do you know about the Infinity Stones?"

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"So, whoever holds this thing in the cosmic spirit ball can easily destroy a planet?" Star-Lord looked at the cosmic spirit ball, "I am actually holding such a dangerous thing!"

"You don't have to worry about this." Karl weighed the cosmic spirit ball in his hand, "In this state, it is still very stable."

"I think this is why Thanos wants Ronan to find the Cosmic Spirit Ball for him." Gamora said thoughtfully, "What Thanos wants is actually the power stone inside."

"So? Do we still want to sell this spirit ball?" Rocket asked. "This is 40 billion. We can take the money and fly away."

"We should use it to deal with Ronan! Ronan is a villain, I will cut him into pieces!" Drax grabbed the spirit ball.

"If you pick up the Power Stone, you will die faster than Ronan." Carl warned, "The power of the Power Stone overflows, and the first person it wants to destroy is the holder of the stone. Unless you can Be able to withstand its power, or have a carrier that can bear it for you.”

"What about you? Karl, your body is so powerful, you should be able to withstand the power of the gem, right?" Drax looked at Karl.

"Maybe," Carl felt that of course he could withstand the power of the power stone. "But I'm in a bad state right now, I've had some injuries before. And here, I don't feel like it's a good place to try."

"What kind of existence can make you hurt?" Drax sighed.

"The key point is to be careful with this spirit ball." Star-Lord said quickly, "If the spacecraft is destroyed, none of us will survive in space."

Except Carl.Rocket added in his mind.

"This kind of extraordinary power cannot be mastered by ordinary people." Gamora thought.

"The Collector is the patriarch of the universe. He has immortal life and mysterious power. Since he paid 40 billion to buy the cosmic spirit ball, he must know that the cosmic spirit ball is the power gem." Karl said. "We can go see him."

"As far as I know, the collector has lived for hundreds of millions of years. The endless years have wiped out all his ambitions, and collecting is his only hobby now." Gamora has obviously dealt with the collector.

"Okay, then let's go meet this big shot!" Star-Lord sat in the driver's seat. "Now, can you tell me the coordinates? Gamora."

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Ignorantly.Mining colonial stars.

This is the severed head of an ancient god. There is no such thing as rules and regulations here.

Hundreds of years ago, the Tefan Group sent workers here to mine the organic matter in the skull.Bones, brain tissue, and spinal fluid are all very rare resources that can be sold for huge prices on the black market across the galaxy.This is a very dangerous business, suitable for desperadoes.

By the way, the collector's name is "Tenalil Tefan".

The Collector did not directly summon Gamora and the others.

"We have to wait here for his messenger." Gamora said to everyone.

"This is really disrespectful." Drax said something in his mind. "Carl, you should shoot him with your laser eyes!"

"That's called heat vision." Carl corrected. "What are we going to do while we wait?"

"Relax." Star-Lord stepped into the bar first.

"run!"

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"run!"

The men in the bar were yelling.

A kind of gambling is popular here: there is a lizard-like creature the size of a hound placed on the huge gambling table. The tables on both sides will release little beasts like pigeon-sized dinosaurs, and the gamblers use the little beasts to Whether you can escape the lizard is a gamble.

Drax seemed to enjoy the game, "Let's drink more of this delightful liquid!" He drank cup after cup.

"You finally said something less stupid!" Rocket and Groot also drank from the glasses in their hands.

Karl held a bottle of good wine in his hand and looked at the scene outside alone on the balcony. Alcohol had almost no side effects on his body.

Star-Lord took a deep dive and shared his tape with Gamora.The female killer has been alone for most of her life, and she is at a loss when facing Quill, a veteran in love.

But soon, just when Star-Lord was about to successfully capture the female killer's lips, Gamora woke up in time and put the dagger across Quill's neck. "No!"

"I know your virtues, Peter Quill," Gamora certainly knew of Star-Lord's glorious deeds. "And I'm not an ignorant girl full of innocent fantasies, who will be... by you."

"I was seduced by your private parts!" Gamora turned her back and refused to recognize anyone.

Quill's heart was filled with ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping.Auntie, please don’t leave a shadow on me because of your fear. "I didn't do that."

in the bar.

Groot and Drax grappled.

Karl held the bottle and pushed away the crowd and walked over, "What are you doing?"

Rocket pulled out his big gun and pointed it at Drax, "He has no respect for me!"

"That little beast is talking nonsense!" Drax pushed Groot to the ground and punched him in return.Branches stretched out of Groot's body, wrapping around Drax's neck and tearing him off his body.

"Why don't you call me a little beast again? What a fool!" Rocket extended the muzzle of his gun forward.

Star-Lord also rushed over. "Rocket, you're drunk, well, no one's laughing at you."

"He thinks I'm a fool, that's what he thinks!" Rocket was angry and sad. "I don't want to be dismantled for experiments and become what I am now, the little monster you call me."

"Rocket, no one said you were a monster." Carl reassured.

Rocket pointed at the Destroyer: "He called me a little beast."

Then he pointed at Gamora: "She called me Mouse."

"I want to see if you can still smile after being blasted in the face by me with five or six bullets!" Rocket raised his gun to shoot.

"Come on!" The Destroyer was not to be outdone.

"That's enough!" Karl stood between the two of them, "We are a team."

"Look at you like this, do you know why you don't have any friends? We just met each other, but you are thinking about how to kill each other. Is this the result you want?" Karl said, "The important thing now is how to deal with the cosmic spirit ball. , do you want Ronan or Thanos to get it?"

"What does this have to do with me?" The Rockets are not the savior. "In the worst case, we can fly away."

"Can you run out of the Milky Way?" Carl asked, "Thanos has even set his sights on the entire universe."

"He's right," Gamora added. "Thanos has been working on his so-called plan to save the universe."

"Randomly wipe out half of all life in the universe." Gamora told everyone how terrifying Thanos is. "He thought this was a noble act that benefited all living beings. His army slaughtered crazily in the universe, and my home planet was also brutally murdered."

"Okay." Rocket lowered his head.

"Miss Gamora!" A pink-skinned maid came over.

"My master is here to invite you."

Karl and the others looked at each other.

The Collector is coming to meet them.