[Comprehensive British and American] Family Matters

In the confusion, Peter suddenly thought of a very important thing, that is——

"How do you know I'm here?" Peter didn't lead Jason through the entire palace, but judging from the time when Jason and Damian intervened, the two of them obviously didn't just wander around, but Already waiting here.

Jason smiled mysteriously, patted Peter on the shoulder and showed his palm in front of Peter.

In Jason's palm was a small, unremarkable device.

"You put a tracker on me? Is it real or not?" Peter couldn't believe that Jason did this. Usually it was Yondu who stuffed a tracker into his boat or personal belongings. They all followed suit.

"You're welcome." Faced with Peter's accusing tone, Jason couldn't help but roll his eyes, "If you forgot, we just saved you from... some kind of evil trick."

"So you really came to be a lobbyist to prove that my dad... Egg has bad intentions." Peter felt a little hurt, not only because Egg lied to him and killed his mother, but also because his friends all United wants to prove that his dad is a bad guy (although it is true).

Jason blinked first, then a flash of understanding flashed across his face.

"OK, let's make things clear." Jason pointed to Egg, who was kicked by Damian, "When I heard that you found your father and some comments about him, I have my own But hey! Look at me! Since the second I saw you on this planet, have I ever said, 'Egg is a bastard'? No! Because I hope even if this guy is He acted like a villain to other people, but he was a good father to you."

"But you put a tracker on me!" Peter grabbed the tracker from Jason's hand and crushed it.

"Because I care about you! This is how our family shows we care - we track, listen and spy on each other!" Jason raised his left foot and pointed to the groove on the sole, "I have three trackers right here , my father's, my mother's, and Tibao's!"

"Pervert Drake installed a tracker on you?" Damian's voice suddenly rose an octave, "I should fucking kill him!"

"Have fun with your ball, Rice." Jason stretched his neck and yelled at Damian, then wiped his face nervously, and whispered to himself, "He wouldn't be so rude before. , did I bring him down?"

Peter wanted to protest that it wasn't the ball, it was his evil dad, but apparently someone was talking to Jason on the other end via the in-ear communicator.

"That's right, I have my mother's tracker on me. She must be crazy! That's your problem, why should I explain it? What does it mean without your consent? I really want to say which one of you has my consent ?”

Peter wanted to interrupt, but Jason spoke so seriously that he didn't know how to interrupt.

But what kind of family puts three trackers on their children?They are also placed on each other. Is this using the number of trackers to indicate the level of concern?

"At least mom can only put three? You put seven!"

Peter was sure he didn't want such parental love at all.

"Tsk, I only put two, is it still not enough?" Damian finally used his sword to hit Egg's head as if it were a baseball, and looked towards Jason, gritted his teeth unwillingly.

Just as he was about to ask Jason how many trackers had been stuffed into his body, Yi Ge, who had been beaten like a grandson, yelled angrily in a state where his head was separated from his body: "Enough! What do you think you are!"

Egg's blue skeleton was re-wrapped with human flesh and blood, but he still maintained the funny posture of dropping his head on the ground and scolding, while his body stomped aside.

"You! Peter! You could have done great things! This universe could be yours—you could shape it however you wanted!" The floorboards around Egg began to crack, and more blue shards sprang from the cracks. Guang Guang, "Among all my descendants, only you have inherited the genes of the Celestial Race, and only you have access to the light of the planet. You could have shared all of this with me! But now you are obediently being a battery for me! "

Blue tentacles burst out from cracks in the ground and stabbed at Peter.

Needless to say, Jason, Peter, and Damian each jumped out of the way to dodge Egg's blue tentacles, but the task became increasingly difficult as the floor began to disintegrate.

Jason grabbed Peter, climbed up to the relief decoration on the ceiling with a hook gun, and asked the communicator in his ear: "Is it okay on your side? Egg is crazy now."

Egg's tentacles didn't give them much time to breathe. Jason fired a hook gun towards the opposite side. Halfway through the swing, the corner where they were originally standing was pierced by the tentacles.If this continues, soon they will not even have a fixed point for the hook.

"We should throw Quill out to get Egg's attention." Damian fell next to Jason, speaking slightly panting, "He needs Quill, and don't forget that the two of them are basically not will die."

"Hey, I'm still here!" Peter looked at Damian in disbelief, and got a look of disdain from the little prince.

"And let Egg torture him? I don't think so." Jason handed Damian his gun. "You two stay here and shoot him."

Egg's tentacles slapped toward them again.

Damian and Peter shot at the tentacle from Jason's left and right sides, blasting part of it away.Jason, on the other hand, summoned the Blade of Great Caste and jumped out towards the tentacles, directly cutting off the tip it used to stab everywhere.

Egg had also picked up his head and held it in his arms again at this time. The anger on that face exploded to the extent that the structure of a human face could not be expressed when he saw Jason's masterpiece, and it finally grew back. The skin peeled off with Egg's ferocious expression, re-exposing the blue bones underneath.

"What the hell are you!" Egg pointed at Jason with one hand, and stuck his head under his armpit with the other like a basketball, "You can't be from Earth!"

Jason held the big caste blade and maintained a defensive posture, and tilted his head at Egg with an incomprehensible expression: "Unless my mother or my father are anonymous aliens, otherwise I think I am 100% pure." kind of earthlings."

Egg's tentacles kept their tips broken and hit Jason, as if he wanted to use the tentacles as a stick to kill him directly.But no matter how Egg attacked Jason, he would either be dodged or the tentacles would be sliced ​​off by Jason's big caste blade, not to mention the continuous interference of shots from above.

"We can't stay here forever, we have to find a way to run!" Peter shot and smashed Egg's tentacles, helped Jason clear a safe place to stay, and talked to Damian, "Can you contact me? Did the Rockets let him pick someone up?"

"That raccoon has other tasks!" Damian blew up two of Egg's tentacles with one precise shot, but the whole palace was shaking more and more, and it was getting harder and harder for him to aim.

Peter was about to ask if they had any alternative escape plan, when Damian suddenly grabbed Peter by the collar and jumped down, falling directly into a group of tentacles of Egg.

"What are you doing? You're going to kill us!" Peter was about to start removing the tentacles, but Damian forcibly pushed his head down to the ground.

"Shut up and lie down!" Damian continued to press Peter firmly, and turned a blind eye to the sharp tentacles happily poking down at the two of them.

Just when Peter was about to start screaming, an old-looking airship directly smashed through the precarious wall of the palace and pressed towards Egg.

All the tentacles disappeared together at this time.

The pressure on Peter's head also disappeared as Damian relaxed, allowing him to stand up and look at the situation in front of him.

The place where Ego was standing was pressed against the airship that broke in just now. The hatch opened to reveal the passengers inside—Drax and Sister Mantis. Gamora had rushed out and lifted Peter from the ground and slapped him back and forth. Check for injuries.

"Did I tell you something is wrong here!" Gamora muttered while checking.

Jason went around the boat and ran towards Damian to make sure he wasn't hurt by the landing just now.

"I'm fine at all." Damian patted his clothes pretendingly, and looked at Peter and Gamora, "Except for the sour smell of love over there that makes my stomach sick."

"Where did you learn these words?" Jason patted the back of Damian's head lightly, "Okay, get on the boat, we can't stay here any longer."

Everyone boarded the boat, Peter looked at the people on the cockpit in surprise and didn't know how to react: "Yondu? What are you doing here?"

Yondu turned his head from the driver's seat, still with the same ferocious expression on his face, and scolded Peter in an impatient tone: "If it weren't for you, a wicked bastard, I would have to run so far to follow Is that old lunatic down there fighting each other? Get out of here and sit down, we're leaving!"

The spacecraft began to hover with a humming sound.

Jason stepped on the ladder and ran to the upper level of the airship, and rushed down again shortly after: "Where's my dad? And the rocket?"

Peter was surprised: "Your father came here too?" Jason completely ignored him, and he went to the upper floor to check again, making sure that there were no signs of Rocket Raccoon or Batman, and no one answered the call on the channel , and hurriedly contacted Tim who was on standby.

"Teebo, give me B's location. He doesn't answer my calls."

"Wait, B isn't with you?"

"Of course he's not here. If he's here, I'll ask you what you're doing. I just talked to him not long ago. The communicator should be fine."

"But from my side, he should be right next to you, but I can't find the rocket's signal."

"You're talking..." Jason was about to tell Tim to search again when he felt someone tap his arm.Sister Mantis didn't know when she had already run to the upper floor, one hand was clenched into a fist, and the other was resting on Jason's arm.

Mantis girl slowly spread her hand in front of Jason, revealing the communicator in her palm.

"Your father gave this to me, and he will use the rocket's communicator to give the final instructions." The mantis girl looked at Jason with deep sympathy.

"What's the last order, what are you talking about?" Jason felt his hands and feet going cold, "Didn't it be agreed that they will load the bomb|bomb, and then withdraw to a safe range after we ensure Peter's safety, and then touch! finished?"

Sister Mantis spoke very softly, as if she was worried that she would frighten Jason, so she said in a gentle tone like coaxing a child: "Ego has a protective shell around his core, and the shell's protection is only strong when he falls into a deep sleep." They have to wait there until the right moment to detonate before they have a chance to blow through the protective shell and damage the core."

"So what now? Let's fly away and wait for Egg to go back to sleep by himself?" Jason couldn't believe this was going to happen.

"No, let's fly to a position where Igo can't catch up for the time being, and then I will use my ability to make Igo fall asleep." The mantis girl pointed to her tentacles, "Wait until your father confirms that the protective shell is loose enough. It will detonate|bomb. I'm sorry, but there is no way to remotely control it from too far away, and to confirm the status of the protective shell..."

Listening to Mantis Girl's explanation, Jason felt chills in his heart.

"What about their retreat?" Jason took a deep breath and forced himself not to panic, "From the activation of the bomb to the final explosion, there should be time for them to retreat. How do we respond to them?"

Mantis girl gave Jason a final look of sadness, took out another device and put it in Jason's hand: "He asked me to give this to you, and then told you to 'take them home'." After finishing speaking, Mantis The younger sister went back to the lower floor silently.

Jason recognized the device.

Or he recognized the prototype of that device, which is obviously a more evolved version.

It was a Speed ​​Force battery - the only thing powerful enough to propel the Batship back to its original universe.It is impossible for a standard Batman to put the Batship and such important parts together in Yondu's spaceship, leaving only Tim as a watchman.

Always remember to spread your risk.

Because he's fucking Batman.