Ebony Throat, Dead Blade General, Proxima Centauri, Black Dwarf.

The familiar face of the four generals of Hei Yao was lifelike and they were wearing armor exclusively for Obsidian Generals.

There is also the figure commanding the entire dark quadrant.

Even though Beckett had already prepared in advance, a different feeling appeared in his heart.

Even the face he once hated so much was Ebony's face, in Beckett's eyes, was no longer so disgusting.

"Master Thanos."

The dormo cat, who restrained his excitement, projected out of Beckett's bracelet and saluted respectfully at Thanos.

“What about the other? Father.”

After sweeping the warships around him one by one, Beckett gradually disappeared the different emotions in his heart.

He didn't see the other.

I didn't see the subordinate he used to be.

"Don't worry, he's not dead."

"Now, he is preparing to give you a surprise in the dark quadrant." Thanos knew exactly what happened to the other who had been Voldemort for more than a thousand years to "aggressively" and recovered an Odin son from Asgard.

"surprise?"

Becket raised his eyebrows and didn't care too much.

The        It’s fine if the other is still there.

The two women standing behind Thanos...

After solving the main doubt, Beckett turned his attention to the two figures on the left and right sides of Thanos.

A green skin, long black hair, and a cold face;

A blue skin topped with a bald head, half-body mechanical.

"Gamora, Nebula."

"Your sister."

Thanos pushed one with one hand and pushed Gamora and Nebula on both sides to Beckett.

"Sister?" A hint of undetectable surprise flashed through Beckett's eyes.

What's the meaning?

How long has he left? Why did he inexplicably have two such big sisters?

“…………”

“…………”

Gamora and Nebula, who were pushed forward by Thanos, looked at each other and wanted to speak, but the sound of "brother" was always stuck in the throat and could not speak out.

Beckett is unfamiliar to them after all, even though they always knew that they had a powerful brother who had killed the gods more than a thousand years ago.

"It seems that you need to make up for the memory window of more than a thousand years."

Thanos didn't care.

“???”

More than a thousand years???

Comparison of the time flow velocity of these two universes……

Beckett's pupils suddenly contracted: "Where is Odin?"

"Odin is still alive."

Thanos gave Beckett an accurate answer.

Beckett needs to know a lot more than a thousand years of time span, and Thanos didn't mean to be popularized by Beckett.

He has reopened the access to information to Woz, and Woz will naturally tell him at that time.

"Let's go and see your first surprise after your return." Thanos waved his hand and signaled Beckett to board the battleship.

The fleet belonging to the Dark Quadrant sailed back to the Centaur Galaxy,

In the Dark Quadrant Base, the other, who had already received the notice, was excited to stand in the battleship port, rubbing his hands with anticipation.

[His Royal Highness Beckett is really alive.]

[His Royal Highness Beckett is really alive.]

【His Highness Beckett really……………】

"Meow!"

Standing on the other's head, the orange cat stretched out his flesh claws and slapped his helmet with great dissatisfaction, signaling him to be quiet and not to circle around in the same place.

"Here you come!"

"Here you come!"

the        The other ignored the difficult orange cat. After seeing a large number of warships landing, he held the long-time spiritual scepter in the Beckett Hall in his hand and stood at the port, his posture was the same as before.

"Master Thanos." Even though he was anxious, the other still remembered that he should show respect to Thanos.

"Where is that, Lord Thanos, Beckett, His Highness Beckett?"

He glanced behind Thanos, and before he knew it, his neck was almost exploring his giraffe.                                                                                                                 �

"Meow!"

Before the other could react, the orange cat that had been staying on his forehead had already screamed happily, and used his head as a pedal to jump into Thanos's main ship.

"Long time no see, the other." The blue dormitory stretched out eight mechanical arms from behind the back of the orange cat, pinching the back of the neck, allowing it to meow.

Beckett's figure followed Woz and stepped out of the battleship.

"cowry……"

"His Highness Beckett!"

It's still the simple black loose combat suit, and the familiar hairstyle.

The corners of the eyes, which showed no signs of aging, were still smooth with exposed skin.

Still what the other remembers.

Cold, arrogant.

"Meow! Meow! Meow!"

The Yuan-Devouring Beast, which had not eaten energy balls for more than a thousand years, was about to rebel, and was struggling with its orange-white short legs.

"Come and find me tomorrow morning." Thanos took Hei Yao and his two daughters slowly left.

"Yes, father."

Becket bowed and watched Thanos disappear into sight, then he turned his gaze to the other in front of him.

"Father said, do you have something to give me?" There was no so-called greetings, and there was no cliché hugging each other and crying.

It was still a condescending question, but the other was willing to accept it.

"Yes, His Highness Beckett."

"I promise, you will love this gift."

the        Other turned the scepter in his hand, and a sincere dog-licking smile appeared on his face.

In the dark dungeon.

Loki, who was tied into a rice dumpling, was still thinking about what he should do to escape from here, but the door made of special metal suddenly opened.

"His Highness Beckett, that's him."

Loki looked vigilantly at the other who pushed the door open. This bastard has not punched and kicked him in the past few days.

【Who is the one who can make him so respectful?】

【Is the mastermind who tied me back?】

Loki frowned, but the crazy thoughts in his mind stopped instantly when he saw the figure behind the other.

"What?!!!"

"Backett, son of Titan?!!!"

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Earth, a quiet night.

Nick Fury, the then director of SHIELD, sat at his desk and looked at the information in his hands carefully.

"Avengers Project".

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