It was night, and the crescent moon was hanging high.

With the room card and taking the brisk steps, Mera pushed open the door of Room 91.

The owner of this hotel has been operating here for many years and is obviously very good.

He guessed the little bit in Mera's heart clearly, and the room card issued for her was also a water-bed room suitable for couples to mess with.

After all, it is a hotel close to the beach, and you can create more income when you create some special water bed rooms.

What's more, couples who came to this town to travel also praised the water-bed rooms in his hotel.

It's soft and thoughtful.

The person on the bed is moving, and the bed can also shake it.

That unique touch can easily touch the strange sensitive points deep in people's hearts.

To put it bluntly, it's just a thrill.

Very suitable for young people who like to mess around.

"By the way, where will Woz sleep at night?"

After closing the door, Mera remembered an important question.

Where can I sleep at night with such a big dormant cat next to Beckett?

"Please don't worry about Woz, Ms. Mera."

"Woz does not need sleep. Generally speaking, Woz is responsible for the sleep safety of His Highness Beckett outside the house."

The azure-blue screen suddenly appeared in front of Mera, and the information displayed on it made her raise her eyebrows.

"Since that's the case, I'll go take a shower first." Seeing Beckett still looking at the light screen to analyze the information, Mera walked into the bathroom with her bathrobe in her arms.

She needs to sort out her thoughts.

“How about this bed—”

Beckett, who was lying on the bed, was a little uncomfortable, and then Woz gave various data on the water bed.

After confirming that it was not a mess, Beckett began to enjoy the soft touch.

The soft touch of water waves flowing with a light movement is a brand new experience that Beckett has never had before.

Beckett, who was trapped in this soft siege, soon fell asleep.

In the dream, he saw his adoptive father Thanos looking at him lovingly; he saw his dog-legged son. Other was leading the Zitari tribe behind him and flattened Asgard;

He also met Hela.

But for some reason, Hela has a bad attitude towards him.

His face changed from joy to anger only for a moment.

Then, Beckett felt an extremely cunning feeling.

It seemed as if there were always eyes behind him watching his every move.

"who?!"

Beckett opened his eyes suddenly, and the power of vigilance burst out. Meira, who was lying on the pillow, quietly staring at Beckett, looked stunned.

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Surrounding the wet bathrobe, Mera felt that she would never forget the meaningful eyes of the hotel owner in her life.

"Beckett, you owe me a thousand dollars..."

The next morning, this was the first sentence Beckett heard after waking up in his new room.

From the mouth of Mera.

As a princess of the sea, Mera fully explained the saying last night that women are made of water.

The soft limbs pulled on Beckett in various strange positions, as if he was treating him as a doll that could not move.

The smooth calves in the quilt hooked Becket's knees, and the bent knees pressed against the man's thighs. The bright red hair was casually scattered on his chest, and the soft peaks conveyed the beautiful vision of the morning to Becket.

Then, Mera, who muttered that Beckett owed money and refused to pay the bastard, woke up.

Wake up by the movement of Beckett getting up.

?????

Mera, who watched Beckett go to wash, was confused and recalled what she did last night.

I opened my nightgown and took a look...and two eyes...

"Beckett, I last night—"

"Sleep soundly." Beckett, who was used to brushing his teeth, responded without looking back.

How can I not sleep well? I can’t push it away no matter how hard I push it, so I have to pull it up.

If it weren't for her usefulness, Beckett would have slapped him.

Hela hadn't pulled him like that.

"and you--"

"I worked as a weight-bearing exercise. When I was a child, I often slept with a weight-bearing carrying it."

"……………………” Mera closed the bathroom door directly, angry and funny.

She really didn't know how such a weirdo as Beckett grew up.

Just now, Hela, the goddess of death, can be the fiancée?

"So, according to you, didn't you have a hard time when you were a child?"

Meira, who was angry, responded, no one would feel very good when compared to a load-bearing piece.

It was early in the morning...

Not to mention that she is ready for that...

Poke......

The dormant Woz, who had come back from somewhere, poked Mera's chubby little hand, signaling her not to mention Beckett's childhood.

Because this can easily touch the root of hatred in Beckett's heart - Frieza.

Of course, Woz would not say this to Mera without Beckett's permission.

It just took out a small blue notebook with a worn cover and some video materials.

Today is the 72nd day of the trial. Before my injuries were healed, I was stabbed by General Death Blade in the heart.

I almost died, I have recorded this revenge.

On the azure blue screen, the young Beckett wrote strokes and strokes very seriously. His thin body, covered in blood and cruel living environment shocked Mera.

That is Beckett's past.

That is the basis for Beckett to be arrogant and domineering in most parts of the universe in the future.

Mera fell into silence.

She recalled her when she was seven or eight years old, and seemed to be playing in the palace and was indifferent.

"Sorry, I shouldn't say that." When Beckett took a shower and changed his clothes, he was greeted by Mera's apology.

Beckett “???”

Doraemon Woz was holding "On the Hundred Methods of Congratulations" by the other, and was studying it intently.

He turned a blind eye to the things outside the window and only read the books of sages.

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Centaur Galaxy, Dark Quadrant.

Two young figures stood in the base, and looked at the figure above the throne with timid eyes.

"Gamora, Nebula."

"From today, you will be conducting basic training as the daughter of Thanos."

"This training is cruel, but I believe you two will be able to stick with it."

"The hardships you encounter when you are young are just for your all-round transformation when you grow up."

"I believe you won't let me down, right?"

"Yes, father." The two girls looked at each other and saluted respectfully at Thanos on the throne.

After receiving Thanos' approval, Proxima Centauri, who was hidden in the dark, also walked out of the dark place and led Thanos's two newly acquired adopted daughters to the training base.

"Well, is this training really scary?"

Nebula, who walked out of the base, shrank his neck and felt a little scared.

"Don't worry, my child, your training intensity has been much weaker than that man."

Dark Night Proxima touched Nebula's head and said with a smile.

"That...man?" The young Gamora raised her eyes, her eyes full of doubt.

"Ah, if he is still there, you should call him brother."

"Brother? Is he the father's child too?" Gamora and Neyun looked at each other and asked curiously.

"Of course. He is Lord Thanos's most proud successor."

"Really? What's his name?" Xingyun asked when he heard this.

"Is his name?" Proxima Centauri stopped and looked at the vast starry sky above his head.

"His name is Beckett."

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