In the 2233rd year of the universe, the Lord of the Dark Order, the last survivor of the Titans, Thanos, the youngest adopted son Beckett, officially took over the Zitaristar with Thanos' approval.

The current King of Chitari the                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           �

They have never enjoyed the treatment of providing basic resources without fighting.

With a good life on the mountain, they finally realized the bitterness and pain in this sentence. Why did the last King of Qitari work hard to seek development and progress? It was not because Qitari is poor that the Qitari tribe cannot make big strides forward.

The climate of Zitaris is already harsh. The poor geographical environment and poor energy resources have always been pressing against a mountain at the chest of the previous Zitari King. Yes, they are indeed semi-mechanical and semi-organisms, but this does not mean that they can survive in the universe without any resources. This is something that even the Eternal Titan tribe cannot do, not to mention that the life form of the Zitari people is relatively inferior to the Titan race.

In order to survive, develop and resources, the previous King Qitari finally couldn't resist his desire to make progress after living with his tribe members for a period of time, and began to provoke wars everywhere, and used this to obtain a large amount of resources for the tribe to evolve.

Theoretically, the former King Zitari had a good idea, but unfortunately, he kicked Thanos as a slab without eyes. In the end, not only did he corpse in the wilderness, but his own race was packed and given to Thanos by the other.

"His Highness Beckett, this batch of supplies is already the last batch on the list." The happy the other was still commanding the Swiss soldiers to move the materials from the transport ship one by one to the resource storage warehouse. After seeing Beckett appearing at the door, he immediately put down the list in his hand and trotted all the way to Beckett's eyes.

Today, Beckett did not wear silver armor for combat. The simple black training suit covered Beckett's angular muscles. The sweat beads dripping from his forehead told the other. He had just come out of the temporary training base.

Beckett did not comment, and his steps did not stop at all, and he walked straight towards the resource transport ship.

"His Highness Beckett—"

"Shut up." Beckett stopped, turned his head and glanced coldly at the other who followed him. The latter was shocked and had already put his words back into his stomach. The other had no doubt that if he spoke more, the tail as hard as steel behind Beckett would pierce his chest without mercy.

After the annoying fly cranked, Beckett took another step and stepped onto the main ship of the transport fleet. He was determined to hold Beckett's thigh and the other followed him onto the main ship. While boarding the main ship, he also asked the Zita Swiss soldiers on the top to disappear quickly and not get in the way in front of Beckett's Hall.

Becket saw all this, and there was no fluctuation on his cold face. This was what he learned from his adoptive father Thanos. As a superior, it is a basic operation to not show his emotions. A qualified superior must not only give favors to his subordinates, but also make them feel fearful. Giving both kindness and power is the king.

How to grasp the degree of this? Thanos has no teaching, but just wants Becket to grasp it himself. In Thanos's view, this is also a practice that is beneficial to Becket.

The daughter of Asgard's war madman was able to independently lead the army to win the war. As the adopted son whom Thanos was most satisfied with, Beckett naturally could not leave too much. Although the two were basically in a state of not seeing the king due to different business scopes, out of the pride of his old father, Thanos did not think that his Beckett would be much worse than Herara.

"His Royal Highness Beckett, is this...?"

The other, who followed Beckett to the main warehouse, raised his head and looked at the giant creature in front of him that occupied his own field of vision, unable to suppress the doubts in his heart, and asked.

the       The other is not a rustic man who has never seen the world, but the thing that looks like a cannon and is not a cannon in front of him really puzzled him. After all, he has never seen a cannon that can shoot an artificial little moon.

To be precise, the muzzle first emits some light composed of special substances, and then these lights intertwine into a full moon in mid-air. The cold moonlight scattered in every corner of the ship. Then, the other felt a wave of energy that suddenly came from beside him that made him feel palpitations. Looking back, the wave of energy that made him frightened was emitted from Beckett!

Is it just artificial after all?

Feeling the surging energy in his body, Becket opened his eyes. His eyes stared at the little moon in the air, trying to suppress the impact of violent emotions on him. Two seconds later, Becket, whose body had changed, reached out and turned off the machine, and the artificial full moon disappeared.

Although his growth is not as good as a real full moon, it is OK. At least, this means that as long as Beckett wants, he can transform anytime and anywhere, without any restrictions.

This is a gift Thanos gave to Beckett to celebrate his official leadership, which is very practical.

"It's just a power amplification prop." Beckett, who had returned to normal body shape, glanced at the other and replied. The other, who thought he wouldn't get Beckett's response, was inexplicably surprised.

His Highness Beckett replied to him, which shows that he still has some status in His Highness Beckett's heart and is not as transparent as a little.

"Congratulations, His Highness Beckett." Because he was too low to lick Thanos, the other had completely decided to be the first licking dog under Beckett. He bowed to Beckett at the first time, and his happy tone was completely sincere. After all, the stronger Beckett is, the only benefit to him and not harm him.

The little mouth was like a smearing honey.                                                                                                                         

"Someone bring this machine to my warship, Woz, and take him to my warship."

"Yes, His Highness Beckett." The blue raccoon cat dragged its round body and projected it in front of the other. The honest and cute big face surprised the other.

Can't you tell that His Highness Beckett is still so... childlike?

"Woz..." After Beckett left, the other looked down at the honest and cute blue raccoon robot, considering his words.

The idea that holding Beckett's thigh is equivalent to indirectly holding Thanos's thick leg has been deeply rooted in other's mind. The other is obviously very concerned about the dominant cat in front of him who is obviously trusted by Beckett.

God knows what this cat is.
Chapter completed!