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More than two hundred Earth days later.

Inside the third prison of the Nova Corps.

On this day, four prisoners were escorted in.

A humanoid, a possible relative of Dr. Lizard, a raccoon, and a treant.

The four people, wearing prison uniforms, slowly walked into the prison square.

Not to mention, this prison is really not comparable to that on Earth. It seems very free. You can even watch holographic TV in the square and even play cards and chess.

Looking at the new arrivals, the old people in the prison gave them enough care and enthusiasm.

"Fake Squid, you are mine tonight, please clean your ass."

"That green-skinned lizard, don't argue with me tonight."

"Um, brother, you might have to wait in line. One-third of the people in this prison are her enemies."

Sure enough, when Gamora walked in wearing prison uniform, countless prisoners started yelling at him and even threw food scraps on her.

Rocket Raccoon said to Star-Lord: "Look, I told you, she is very famous. Many family members of prisoners here died because of her. She can only last one day here."

Star-Lord frowned and said: "I will kill her, but the guards will protect us, right?"

Rocket Raccoon jumped up and sat on a public bench, saying, "The guards are just here to prevent us from escaping. No one will care about us killing each other."

"No matter how miserable it is here, it is nothing compared to my past." At this time, Gamora, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.

Star-Lord shook his head when he heard this, but when he turned his head, a big man with blue skin and the size of Hulk stood in front of him.

The big guy touched Star-Lord's face and said with a sinister smile: "When the new goods arrive, I will cover your whole body with jam and then explode your anus to my heart's content."

But before he could finish his words, the tree man Groot walked up. Without saying a word, he only controlled the branches on his arms to grow wildly, wrapped around the big blue man's neck, and hung him up.

"Boss, there is someone new who wants to challenge your majesty." The big blue man yelled in pain, struggling in the air.

Rocket Raccoon also stood up at this time. He opened his hands and said to the surroundings: "Let's make it clear. This guy is our cash cow. If you want to touch a hair on his head, you have to go through us first." Be clear and we will deal with the restless ones.”

As soon as Rocket Raccoon finished speaking, Groot threw the big blue man off, and the surroundings fell into silence.

Just when Rocket Raccoon thought that his words had shocked these people, a thin woman began to step on the floor gradually, and said in a daze: "Hulegen~Hulegen~"

As if under her influence, all the prisoners in the prison began to stamp on the floor, shouting incomprehensible words.

The four Star-Lords gradually formed a circle and looked at the surrounding situation with vigilance. They saw that the prisoners seemed to be calling for something, and they kept stamping on the floor. The sound of stampeding like a tide was endless.

As if answering his call, a steel cell door in the third-floor corridor gradually opened.

Everyone looked there, and the prisoners became even crazier and began to shout faster and faster.

There was a chorus of voices for a while, and even the guards were alerted. However, they stared at the open cell door, and after much hesitation, they all chose to wait and see what happened.

"You're done." At this time, a fat god on the side said to them in a low voice.

Star-Lord was greatly surprised, and he whispered in surprise: "What?"

The aunt shook her head, and before the man came down, she quietly said to Star-Lord: "This is the voice of someone challenging that man. After that man comes out, you'd better kneel down and lick his shoes, maybe you can survive."

Before he could finish speaking, the man who was feared by the entire prison finally walked out of the cell on the third floor corridor. He looked down at several familiar faces below.

When the fat aunt saw the man's head showing up, she had already retreated to a corner and began to pray in a low voice.

As everyone expected, the man who was feared by everyone did not jump down from the three-story building, but slowly walked down the winding stairs.

No one knows. In fact, Bank is sighing, your mother has been here for more than two hundred days. Although I have lived here like a local emperor, eating and sleeping better than the warden, I will die just here. It's not a problem if you just wait.

Bank plans to wait another two months, and if he still doesn't meet the characters in the plot, he will escape from prison.

However, facts have proven that the law of inevitable destruction of time-travelers and the iron-clad chance of happening are still the universal trends in all universes.

Bank's slow footsteps made the hollow steel stairs click, and everyone followed his footsteps, becoming more solemn or enthusiastic.

No one dared to stand in front of him and block his steps, because for more than two hundred days, none of those who blocked the way could stand in front of him for more than two seconds. By the way, in the first second and a half, he It's picking out the ears.

At this time, Bank stopped because there was a person standing in front of him on the second floor stairs.

In fact, it's not a block, it's just that the person hasn't reacted yet. Normally, the prison bully would just jump down. Why did he take the stairs instead today?

He had tried his best to make way for Bank, and even almost fell down.

But Bank shook his head at him, and then pointed to the ground.

The man looked bitter, but without saying a word, he jumped down from the second-floor staircase seven to eight meters high.

"Boom~"

The man hit the ground hard. He held his sprained ankle, but he didn't even dare to scream. He slowly rolled to the corner and stared at the center of the square.

Seeing that no one was blocking the way, Bank continued walking down the stairs.

Center of the square.

Rocket Raccoon and Star-Lord have been isolated by everyone. They stood quietly in the open space, looking very dignified.

Star-Lord swallowed, turned his head and whispered softly: "How about we surrender later? That man seems to be very strong."

As the adopted daughter of Thanos, Gamora has never seen big figures in big scenes. She glanced at Star-Lord with disdain and said, "Have you always been so low?"

Star-Lord shrugged and said, "Of course not, I'm only so low under the bed."

Gamora shook her head and stopped talking to him.

Rocket Raccoon stood at Groot's feet and spoke to them: "I heard that the prison bully in the third prison of the Nova Corps once fought with Thanos for three days and three nights, with no outcome."

Hearing this, Star-Lord seemed to suddenly remember something and said: "I remember him. What you are talking about is only one of the ten major versions. There is also a version where he annihilated a Nova Legion with his body alone. fleet"

Gamora heard the conversation between these two idiots and seemed a little speechless. She shook her head and said: "If he is so powerful, he will still be locked up here."

Star-Lord answered in a low voice: "Although there are many versions about him, they all have one thing in common, that is, the reason why he is willing to be locked up here and does not accept the signs of the Nova Empire is that he does not want to go out. It seems that Waiting for someone."

"Hey Engroot~" Groot looked at Bank walking into the square and answered at this moment.