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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-First How the hell can I have such a renegade child as you!

Back onto the spaceship.

Beckett was very upset when he suppressed his desire to destroy Vomir.

If his adoptive father Thanos hadn't needed the power of the soul gem, he would have ruined Womier long ago.

He hates others talking to him like that, even if the person's body is just a gem.

"What are you going to do next?"

Hela, who followed Beckett into the cabin, leaned against the window and asked.

There is definitely no chance to get the soul gem yourself, and in the Dark Quadrant, there is no second pair with true feelings, except for Thanos and Beckett.

It takes time to spread the news and be the mastermind behind the scenes.

"What am I going to do? Does it have anything to do with you?" Beckett, who had no need to wear a seat belt during the space jump, glanced at Hela and asked back.

"Of course it's okay." Haila, who stared at the magnificent Milky Way outside the window, raised her eyebrows. After a while, a strange-shaped gold sticker appeared in her hand.

Whoosh!

The gold sticker engraved with Asgard's logo flew in front of Beckett.

"What's this?"

Beckett lowered his eyes and looked at it, there was nothing but the Hela logo on it.

"Seven days later, my throne ceremony is in Asgard."

"What?" Beckett held the gold sticker made of special material in his hand, but he remembered another throne ceremony he had "attended" before.

The throne ceremony of the Queen of the Ocean Mera.

"The Queen of Asgard?"

"The King of the Nine Realms?"

Opening the gold post, the content written inside brought Beckett's thoughts back to reality.

It was completely Odin's previous name, and Hela wore it all on his head at this moment.

"Are you inviting me?" Beckett casually threw the gold stick on the seat of the center console, and his eyes were directed at Hela.

"You can understand that."

"Although I don't think so." Hela looked away.

"Didn't you say that your people and the army in Asgard don't remember you?"

"That's it, do you still want to go back and be the king?" Becket looked at Hela as if he was looking at a fool.

Asgard is not as good as before. No one admits that Hela exists at all. Why is it so hard to be the king?

"Do you still remember the former Supreme Master Ago Motorcycle?"

"He once built a magic circle similar to the Temple of Heroes. I have ignited that magic circle with the eternal fire in Odin's treasure house and awakened all the troops that once belonged to me."

"So, I still have a supportive army."

He pulled his hand open, and the mark of the Supreme Master's lineage appeared in her palm.

"As for the people of Asgard......"

"Believe me, Beckett, and when I lead the army to expand step by step outside the Nine Realms, even if they don't know me, I will cheer for me."

"This is a merit of expanding territory, and they will think they are witnessing history."

"I can make them feel great about national superiority, and I can make life in Asgard better."

"At that time, they will forget Odin and my stupid and innocent brother."

"At that time, they will be able to clearly realize that I am the king who is the most suitable for Asgard."

That is the future that Hela is looking forward to.

Asgard's people sincerely cheered for her and respected her as king.

"I believe this future is not far away."

The feelings in Hela's words are very sincere.

"But the people of Asgard have betrayed you." This is the first time that Beckett, who looks like Hela, feels thoughtful.

"……………………” The huge spacecraft fell into silence in an instant.

"You know, when Odin first brought me into the Asgardian army when he was a child, did I hear anything?" After a long time, Hela's voice rang out.

That was a scene that she would never forget in her life.

In front of the young Haila, tens of thousands of Asgard soldiers had a uniform voice, chanting the honor of the family and country belonging to the Asgard soldiers for her.

"The patriotism is indelible. We help each other on the battlefield; even if we never knew each other before, we can become friends in a few words because we are all Asgardians."

"Even though this relationship has been betrayed hundreds of times."

"The death of a comrade-in-arms is not the end, but the beginning of memories. Although the past cannot be changed, perhaps the future can be."

"The meaning of war is not hatred, but to protect the dreams we portray together..."

Hela recited word by word, leaning against the window and looking at the Milky Way, his blurred eyes seemed to see a young little girl deeply shocked.

That's her.

That's the root of why she is loyal to Asgard.

Her divine nature of death was also awakened after that day.

The righteousness of family and country is an emotion that Beckett will never understand, because Thanos has never taught him.

"I am loyal to Asgard, I fight for Asgard, do you understand, Beckett?"

"I'm not interested in understanding." Beckett sat on the central control chair with his butt, crossing his legs and shaking his toes, closing his eyes to rest.

Haila paused her fingers on her arm.

"In seven days, I might pass by Asgard."

The corners of Hela's mouth subconsciously rose, but she restrained herself again.

"Just pass by." Beckett, who had his eyes closed, added.

"I know." Hela leaned against the window, and the face reflected on the glass complemented the magnificent Milky Way.

"By the way, I would like to remind you that the door of the Rainbow Bridge was broken by me and it will take about eight days to repair it. Don't be surprised when passing by. Why didn't I close the door..."

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The universe, an unknown asteroid.

Star Lord, who escaped from Sandal Prison with Rocket Raccoon and Treeman Groot, is selling "Igo Photo Album" everywhere in the target location.

He wants to make money, but he is short of money now.

Because of the jailbreak, his spaceship was unable to drive away.

Not only did he not make a penny in this mission, he instead took all his savings of his wife.

Fortunately, he also has "Igo Photo Album".

This thing is a must-have weapon for certain specific groups in the universe. If it weren't for fear of the Sandals, Star Lord wouldn't have sold it in such a small place.

"Brother, hey guys..."

With Groot's newly copied photo album, Star Lord, who intends to make his first pot of gold by selling this thing, has set another target.

A young man who is almost bare and reveals his breasts... … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …

Those who come to this place are all good at this, and Star Lord investigated it clearly in advance.

Regardless of the old man's gray temples, the Star Lord who forced himself to climb on to his peers revealed a role in "Igo Photo Album".

"Authentic orphan book, high-quality product, do you want it?"

"Oh? How much?" The old man was indeed interested as Star Lord thought.

"This can be considered a lonely book, there is not much inventory..."

"Then let's go out and talk in detail." The old man smiled and stuffed the photo album back into Star Lord's arms, hugged his shoulder and walked out.

Star Lord didn't care, just thought it was because the old man was afraid of having competitors.

Unexpectedly, just as I reached the dark alley, the smiling old man suddenly began to turn against him and kicked him in the butt.

“???!!!”

"It's not you-" Before Star Lord could curse, the old man's punch and kick had already hit him.

“****!!!”

"What the hell are you doing?!"

"I'm Ego, what do you think I'm doing? Ah?" Igo, who was so angry, was not ruthless in beating people.

"Why is the fucking boy like you?"
Chapter completed!
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