Marvel turns into Iron Man

The Miranda is one of the spaceships purchased in bulk by the Galaxy Predator team, and the paintwork was done by Quill himself.

This kind of spaceship belongs to the kind of comprehensive spaceship that is extremely versatile and can add various additional weapon accessories at will.

Not to mention that it is indeed easy to operate and maintain, the wholesale discount alone is enough to make the Galaxy Predator choose it.

At this moment, the Miranda, hovering right in front of the Galaxy Predator battleship, has exposed the cannons on both wings.

However, the size of the Miranda is a bit too small and exquisite compared to the entire battleship.

"Listen clearly, you idiots with faulty brains, I advise you to think carefully."

After all, Quill's Miranda is a ship belonging to the Galactic Reavers team.

Therefore, in such a short distance, it is directly connected to the communication channel of the battleship.

Accompanied by Rocket Raccoon's voice, everyone noticed the figure on the spaceship.

Drax was standing outside the Miranda spaceship at the moment, his feet firmly on the top of the spaceship.

Strictly speaking, there is no such thing as a top deck on a personal spaceship like the Miranda.

So, what everyone saw was that Drax was standing there straight with a rope tied around his waist.

The space without gravity doesn't seem to have any effect on him, and he doesn't mean to float out at all.

But what is more striking is that Drax has no protective measures at all.

This shirtless burly man just stood in a space that was not suitable for carbon-based organisms to survive.

No one knows what kind of monster this inexplicable guy is, and he doesn't even need to breathe.

Moreover, it can move freely even in the deep space of minus 270 degrees.

"This lunatic is holding a hadron weapon that I personally modified—"

But more importantly, what this burly man held tightly in his hand was that extremely hideous cannon.

The black muzzle of the gun pointed directly at the people in the command room of the battleship, as if there was no emotion.

"Hadron weapon is a technology that simulates the Big Bang to realize the release of energy from hadron close collisions."

"I know you illiterates won't understand me, but you just need to know one thing."

He often talked about the heavy individual weapons that he assembled by disassembling the equipment on the Miranda.

A proud smile slowly appeared on Rocket's canine raccoon face.

It seems that the suppression of IQ makes it very enjoyable to crush these uneducated garbage.

"Perhaps limited to the size of the weapon, it cannot directly penetrate your entire ship."

"But at least - none of you who are gathered in the cab can escape!"

Rocket's words caused a commotion among the gathered crowd in the cockpit of the battleship.

After all, here, no one can tell whether the raccoon is telling the truth or not.

"If you don't hand over our friends, we'll make a fresh hole in your battleship."

Even Yondu, the leader of the Galaxy Reavers team, seemed a bit lost at this point.

Compared with the size of the entire Predator warship, is the small toothpick-like muzzle really useful?

However, be careful to travel ten thousand years, since you are not sure, so Yondu also set his sights on Quill.

"I'll give you five seconds, five—"

Without any warning at all, the Rockets immediately started counting down, as if they already had the chance to win.

Facing everyone's gaze, Peter Quill in the crowd had an embarrassed expression on his face.

In desperation, he could only squeeze through the crowd, passed through the crowd, and came to the cockpit.

"Rocket, Rocket, it's me, Quill, don't attack—"

"We've reached an agreement, we're fine, don't attack!"

As if to prepare for Yondu's order, let the gunfire of the battleship smash Rocket and others into pieces.

Quill held the communicator, a drop of cold sweat slowly seeped from his forehead, his face was full of embarrassment and urgency.

In a blink of an eye, 10 minutes passed, and the rocket had already parked the Miranda in the garage of the Marauder battleship.

When it took Groot and Drax to find Quill and Gamora, everyone gathered in a room.

"Are you kidding, the public account Baihe Tuishi wants to grab something from the group of guys who beat us up???"

Sitting in this factory-like room, Rocket stared at Quill with an expression of disbelief.

As a battleship, the environment here is not very good, but at least it can provide a space for people to talk.

"You still have the nerve to talk shit, did you just want to save us or blow us up?"

Facing Rocket's doubts, Quayle was full of displeasure, and asked rather angrily.

He did have the right to be angry. After all, based on his knowledge of rockets, he was afraid that the rockets would really make Drax fire.

"If they don't hand you over, we'll blow them up."

"You just gave them five numbers, how could they hand it in?"

"Where do I have the time to think about it, just for my friend?"

Maybe Rocket's fight with Quayle went a little too far, and even Groot chimed in.

"Yes, you see, they don't appreciate it at all."

Glancing at Groot, Rocket spread out his hands with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

"The point is - we managed to convince the Galactic Reavers team to help us stop Ronan."

Seeing that the situation was almost over, Gamora finally opened her mouth and stopped the two guys who were planning to continue arguing.

And Drax just sat quietly by the side, not expressing any opinions or suggestions of his own.

"So, shall we give the Power Stone to Yondu again so he can sell it to someone more evil?"

Hearing Gamora's words, Rocket immediately thought of something, and opened his mouth without any concealment.

But at the moment it asked back, Quill and Gamora stopped talking.

In the bottom of Quill's heart, there are naturally 1 people who are unwilling to hand things over to others.

A total of four billion, who would not be tempted to say it out, can it really only be handed over to Yondu like this?

Either way, the Galactic Reavers team was destined to fight Ronan's Accuser Cult head-on.

At this time, Yondu was calling the shots in the command room, mobilizing his entire team of Marauders to prepare for war.

"Cough...... About this, we will talk about it later."

After a long time, Quill opened his mouth slowly, looking at the suspicious places around him with vigilant eyes.

Yondu gave Quill and others a private space, but it doesn't mean that there are no means of eavesdropping here.

In order to ensure that some bad things would not be revealed, Quill was naturally full of vigilance about his surroundings.

"No matter what, we must stop Ronan and make up for our mistakes."

"Well said, the problem comes again, how do we stop him?"

Perhaps, in the entire team, only the Rockets are the only one willing to use their brains.

Therefore, before these guys make a decision, the Rockets must confirm every step.

"I have a plan—"

"You have a plan?"

"Yes."

"First of all, I said this sentence first, and you are plagiarizing."

Hearing Quill repeating what he said before the escape plan seemed to be infringing copyright.

Rocket immediately jumped off the metal box he was sitting on, pointing at Quill's face in a somewhat exaggerated manner.

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