Original God Traveler in Marvel

Rocket nimbly shuttled through the dense woods, deftly dodging the attacks of his pursuers.

In addition to carrying anesthetic needles, he also prepared several special explosives. These "gifts" will come into play at critical moments.

Yondu's men were deliberately guided by the rocket and mistakenly entered a trap area.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise under their feet, and the levitating cannon was triggered, releasing a powerful shock wave.Like locusts that were blown away, they were stunned and instantly rose into the air.

"Ah! Huh??"

A subordinate howled in the air, and suddenly his eyes glanced at the three people watching the show leisurely on the branches.

Paimon and the henchman looked at each other, and she thought for a moment before politely waving hello to him.

"Hi." Pamon smiled.

The shocked man waved his hand in confusion: "Hey... No! There is... on the tree!"

He suddenly realized that something was wrong and wanted to alert his companions and others, but at this moment, his rising speed suddenly stopped, and then he quickly fell to the ground.

Boom!

The unfortunate man was buried by the broken branches as soon as he hit the ground.

Paimon looked at the miserable appearance of this subordinate and couldn't help but shook his head.

Rocket didn't notice the brief interaction between the two people as he ran. His focus was entirely on how to defeat the enemies one by one.

Although these were all the available weapons that Rocket had found from the destroyed spaceship, it was no longer enough to use them now.

He had done his best to lure enemies into the trap area, but still couldn't include them all.

All the traps were triggered, and Rocket was left with only a laser gun in his hand.

He pricked up his ears and hid behind a tree trunk.

Coincidentally, Lin Ze and the others were right above his head.

"Aha! Without those toys, you wouldn't be so powerful."

A subordinate walked out of the shadows, holding a pair of knives and mocking Rocket, his eyes flashing with pride.

Rocket nimbly rushed towards the opponent, raising the laser gun in his hand at the same time. Seeing this, his subordinates immediately raised their hands to prepare for a counterattack, but Rocket did the opposite. After a while, he raised his hand and pointed the laser gun at He threw the subordinate's forehead and then kicked him straight into the temple.

As soon as his men reacted, they heard a muffled bang, his eyes widened, and he fell down.

Just in case, Rocket grabbed the man's hair and gave him a head slap, making him sleep more peacefully.

at this time.

Rocket's body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes became alert and sharp.

It was a sharp whistle.

Rocket immediately stopped and listened intently to what was going on around him.

His expression was tense and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

A sharp metal whistle arrow flew in the air, its tail traced a brilliant red trajectory and touched Rocket's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

Even Rocket, who had been mentally prepared, couldn't help but nervously close his eyes the moment the whistle arrow flew.

Just when Rocket thought the arrow was going to penetrate his brain, the opponent actually stopped.

Rocket carefully opened one eye, and the dangling arrowhead of the whistle arrow almost hit his eyelid:

"Oops."

"Hahaha."

Yondu appeared unhurriedly. He looked at Rocket with a smile in his eyes.

Others also raised their weapons and aimed at the rocket in the center.

"Hello, little mouse."

Rocket, who raised his hands to his ears, couldn't help but retort when he heard this address: "How are you, you blue idiot."

Yondu recalled the whistle arrow and picked his teeth with the arrowhead, and said with a smile: "It's not bad. We accepted a good job, and there was a pretentious and shiny girl who offered us a very high price and asked us to catch it. You and your companions should be handed over to her because she wants to kill you."

Yondu, who was walking and talking, observed Rocket's expression, and his men around him laughed happily when they heard this sentence.

"Let me tell you, it was easy for me to find you. During the battle with Xandar, I checked the tracker on your spaceship."

Xandar War?

Rocket understood that they had already fallen victim to Yondu's full set when they went to fight Ronan, who liked body painting art.

"Okay, as long as you promise not to hurt Groot, I'll tell you where the battery is."

Rocket seems to have accepted his ending, and the only thing he can't worry about is Groot, who is still just a sapling.

Yondu showed an indifferent attitude: "You are so lucky, I don't mean what I say, otherwise I would have handed you over."

Yondu's words caused whispers among the younger brothers. One of the boldest younger brothers, holding a heavy gun, squeezed out of the crowd. He asked Yongdu gloomily: "What else will happen to you? ?”

Yondu knew that when he asked his brothers to find Star-Lord, he said that he would personally deal with the unfilial son, but that was just a talk. He could not really kill the good son he had raised for more than 20 years.

"We take away the batteries. How much are they worth? Yes, they can be sold for 25 on the market."

The younger brother was dissatisfied after hearing this.

"The high priest promised to give us 100 million! 25 is only one third!"

Since ancient times, money has attracted people's hearts. Who doesn't want more money?If it weren't for money, who among them would be willing to work with Yondu?

The crowd began to growl.

"That's only 25!"

"My wife's price for one night is more than 25!"

“25 can’t even buy a pair of boots!!”

Rocket watched the boys commotion and realized that Yondu had just pissed off his men by trying to protect Quill and them.

Lin Ze, who had been observing in the tree for a while, understood that Yondu's men were about to betray.

He waved to the wanderer opposite, pointed down, made a preparatory movement, and then slowly adjusted his position on the tree.

He also wanted to try a classic: a superhero landing.

He had to pay attention to his landing posture. Lin Ze didn't want to smash himself to pieces like Deadpool.

The quarrel below continues.

"The point is we wouldn't be stupid enough to help kill the Guardians of the Galaxy."

Yondu retorted loudly: "Then the Nova Corps will hunt us down."

"Call-"

This reason is obviously unsatisfactory.

"This is wrong. I'll tell you this once, captain. No matter how many times Quil betrays you, you will protect him as if the rest of us are unimportant."

A boy with pineapple hair said in a choked voice, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but sob after speaking.

"I am the one who will always support you!"

Yondu was stunned for a moment: "Klarin, you know, I'm not what you think."

The young man Clarin has grown up with Yondu since he was a child. Yondu knows that he has been secretly competing with Star-Lord, and he feels unfair about his overt and covert preference for Star-Lord.

"That's right, man, he's softened."

"It's because the butt is crooked!"

"Maybe we should change our leader!"

As the subordinates spoke to each other, the situation suddenly changed dramatically. They all aimed at Yondu, pointing their weapons at him, as if they wanted to force the palace to usurp power.

Rocket sighed, he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

Yondu's face turned ugly. He glanced sternly at the men around him, and the whistle arrow flew into the air under his control.

The battle is about to break out.

Just when the atmosphere was about to reach its peak, Lin Ze found his target outside the crowd. The gun raised by that man was pointed at Yondu in the center of the crowd and he pulled the trigger.

"Asan, now is the time!!"

"boom!!"