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Chapter 299 Always silently protecting him from behind

In fact, Quill not only sent the coordinates to Du Mu, but also to his adoptive father Yondu.

Although he is called an adoptive father, he was actually forcibly taken from Earth to a spaceship by Yondu when he was a child. He was kidnapped instead of adopted, which became one of the real cases of aliens abducting humans.

Because kidnapping a child violated the Raiders' ironclad rules, Yondu was expelled from the Raiders and had to start his own business, which later made him quite famous in the universe.

Quill didn't want to stay in Yondu's gang from the bottom of his heart, and he tried every means to run away and go it alone, which led to his encounter with Du Mu in Vanaheim.

Going it alone wouldn't have been a problem, the problem was that Quill snatched the order for the Sphere from Yondu, which angered Yondu so much that he issued a warrant for Quill's arrest throughout the universe, determined to let him experience what it means to have a father's love that is as devastating as a landslide.

Quill knew that his group was quite skilled, good at dancing, and had him as their handsome and intelligent leader. The whole team was a force to be reckoned with in the universe.

However, they were ultimately outnumbered and could not possibly withstand the massive undead army.

Unfortunately, at this critical moment, he was unable to get in touch with Du Mu, his powerful ally.

So Quill came up with a dirty trick: he gave Yondu his self-destruct coordinates to summon the enemy's raider party as reinforcements.

It must be said that he truly lived up to the system's evaluation of him as the one who destroyed his father.

"Quail, you son of a bitch... ugh, you son of a handsome bastard!"

Yondu looked at the undead soldiers staring intently at him and cursed through gritted teeth.

He knew, of course, that Quill was being hunted by the undead army. He had only planned to get the kid out and run away, and had no intention of getting involved with Ronan's mess.

But Quill's shout just now drew the attention of the undead legion to him, and now he has no chance to run away.

At this point, he finally understood that he had fallen for Quill's elaborate trap and been used as a pawn.

Quill was still yelling and wailing, "Dad! They're the ones who bullied me! Get revenge for me!"

Seeing this, Drax stared wide-eyed in shock: "This blue guy is Quill's dad? They don't look alike at all, not even the color."

Rocket rolled his eyes: "They're definitely not their biological children."

"You mean, Quill's dad got cheated on?"

"That's not what I meant... Well, I can't rule that out."

"I love Groot."

The group seemed to forget their surroundings and began discussing whether Yondu had been cheated on.

Yondu:

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How did Quill manage to find such a bunch of oddballs in a universe teeming with talent?

"Shut up! Who's your father! You'd even call someone 'father' just to save your own life!"

Yondu kicked Quill so hard he fell flat on his back, cursing under his breath, then turned and forced a fake smile at the undead soldier.

"Don't get me wrong, everyone. I'm just passing by. I don't know these people at all. This idiot is the wanted criminal I'm here to arrest. I'll drag him away now. You all go about your business and don't worry about me."

With that, he grabbed Quill by the back of his collar and dragged him toward his spaceship.

But as soon as he took two steps, all the undead soldiers around him instantly aimed their energy guns at him.

The undead officer at the front took a step forward and said coldly, "I know you, Yondu Udonta, the traitor of the raiders. Lord Ronan has ordered that none of these people present be released. You either leave immediately with your men, or stay and become their accomplices."

Yondu certainly couldn't just leave like that.

Even if Quill is a troublemaker, he was still raised by his father. How could he just stand by and watch him be taken away by the undead army?

He released his grip on Quill's collar and whistled without saying a word.

Undead soldier: "?"

In such a tense situation, how could someone have the leisure to whistle? How arrogant!

The next moment, they saw an arrow slowly rise from Yondu's waist, its tip flashing a dazzling red light.

Sh—!

Yondu's whistle suddenly rose in pitch, and the arrow shot out like lightning, instantly piercing the head of a necromancer soldier directly in front of him.

Before the other undead soldiers could react, the arrow had already drawn an extremely tricky arc in mid-air, turning around and piercing into the chest of another undead soldier.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen undead soldiers fell to the ground one after another, each of them pierced by the whistle arrows and breathless.

This is Yondu's signature weapon, a whistle arrow made of yaka metal, driven by sound and head fins, maximizing its attack power and speed.

"Fire! Open fire, all of you!!"

The necromancer officer was immediately alarmed and roared out an order.

The surrounding undead soldiers immediately pulled the triggers to retaliate, and the dense energy blasts forced Yondu and Quill back behind cover.

But soon, the raiders who came with Yondu rushed up from the spaceship and engaged in a fierce firefight with the undead soldiers.

As Yondu's raider party entered the fray, the scene became even more chaotic, with fire and explosions everywhere.

Yondu's whistling never stopped.

Yaka's whistling arrows darted back and forth across the battlefield, each strike taking a life with it.

No matter how fast Yondu could clear out the minions, he couldn't keep up with the sheer number of undead soldiers. It was as if he couldn't kill them all; as soon as one batch fell, a new undead soldier would immediately take its place.

Yondu whistled until his saliva was dry, and the people around him were almost about to pee themselves from listening to the whistling, but the number of undead soldiers still didn't seem to have decreased at all.

Quill crouched beside him, clutching his head, occasionally firing a couple of shots from his elemental gun, and shouted, "If this keeps up, we'll all be wiped out once the main force of the undead army arrives!"

"How dare you say that?"

Yondu was furious, his face turning pale. He cursed, "If it weren't for the mess you caused, I'd be lying in my spaceship drinking right now! Once this is over, I'm going to chain you outside and let you experience what it's like to drift in space!"

Quill yelled frantically, "Stop yelling! Go get reinforcements!"

"Where the hell am I supposed to find you reinforcements?!"

"The Raider Legion!"

"They kicked me out a long time ago! Those bastards have probably forgotten all about me!"

While the father and son were bickering, the number of undead soldiers gathered.

Yondu's raiders were driven back in disarray, forced to desperately retreat behind cover.

Even worse, the airspace above them was completely surrounded by undead ships, their cannons glowing with blinding red light as they frantically charged up, ready to unleash a barrage of fire.

boom!!

A deafening explosion rang out.

The thing that was blown apart in mid-air was the Necromancer spaceship that was charging up its energy.

When everyone looked up, they saw countless raider ships hurtling through the sky, unleashing a frenzied barrage of fire at the undead ship.

The undead army, which had been confident of victory, was thrown into chaos and caught off guard. One undead spaceship after another exploded in mid-air, turning into fireworks and crashing to the ground, trailing thick black smoke.

Yondu froze on the spot, his whistling ceasing.

He stared intently at the familiar Raider paint scheme in the sky, his voice trembling slightly, unable to conceal the excitement on his face.

"I knew it! They definitely hadn't forgotten me!"

Quill:

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That's not what you just said.

As the raider ships attacked the undead legion, their hatches opened simultaneously.

Then, one after another, silver-gray figures leaped from the cabin, free-falling through the air and crashing heavily to the ground.

Looking around, all you see are metal robots over two meters tall, their cold electronic eyes devoid of any emotion. Just standing there, they exude a strong sense of oppression.

Without uttering a word, they raised their arms and instantly transformed them into high-speed rotating Gatling guns.

Da da da da da da—!

Runes appeared on the gun barrel, and countless magical bullets poured out, turning the surrounding undead soldiers into sieves.

These undead soldiers weren't badly equipped, but even the best equipment couldn't compare to the Sentinel robots. If even the Sentinel robots couldn't withstand the magic bullets, they certainly couldn't.

Under the barrage of fire from the Ultron robots, the undead army suffered heavy casualties in an instant.

The undead soldiers hurriedly raised their guns to fight back, but the surface metal of the Ultron robot immediately changed various shapes, and the energy bullets that hit them had little effect.

This allowed Ultron to detect that the enemy consisted of mostly harmless minions. Ultron then switched to power-saving mode, put away its Gatling gun, transformed its hands into blades, and charged into the horde of undead soldiers, unleashing a devastating mowing-down rampage.

Wherever they went, undead soldiers fell in droves, unable to even put up a fight.

"What is this?"

Not to mention the Galactic Sand Sculpture Team, even Yondu, a former raider, was dumbfounded.

When did these raiders become so powerful?

Just then, a huge raider spaceship landed steadily in front of them, and the hatch slowly opened.

Du Mu stepped out of the cabin, accompanied by several Ultron robots, who acted as his personal bodyguards.

The members of the Galactic Sand Sculpture Team's eyes lit up immediately. Just as they were about to call for help, Yondu rushed forward first, his expression a mixture of excitement and complexity.

"I never expected you would come to rescue me."

Du Mu: "?"

Busigomen, who are you?

Yondu clearly misunderstood.

After all, aside from some large-scale events, it's impossible to gather so many raider ships on ordinary days, so it's impossible for them to just happen to pass by this battlefield.

In his view, these raider ships were specifically there to help him.

Surely they're not here to help Quill and his bunch of idiots, are they?

Yondu looked at Du Mu, who had a leader-like demeanor, and his voice trembled slightly: "I've been away from the Raiders for so many years, and you're still willing to help me like this, I really..."

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Even Yondu, a tough guy, couldn't help but choke up a little.

Du Mu raised an eyebrow: "You're a raider?"

Upon hearing this, the light in Yondu's eyes dimmed instantly, and his tone carried an unconcealable sense of desolation.

"I understand that I am no longer a raider, but I have never forgotten the glory of the raiders. I only hope that one day I can return to the raiders, wear the Flame Emblem again, hear the Horn of Freedom after I die, and let the color of Ogol shine on my grave."

Du Mu didn't know what to say either: "Well, then I wish you success."

"Really?"

Upon hearing this, Yondu immediately perked up, taking it as an indication that he had hope of returning.

He couldn't contain his excitement and looked at Du Mu with great enthusiasm, saying, "Thank you so much! By the way, may I ask your name?"

Just call me Du Mu.

"Hello, Du Mu."

Yondu reached out and shook hands with Du Mu, his tone unusually friendly: "You look a bit unfamiliar. You must be one of the brothers who joined the Raiders after I left the group, right?"

Du Mu shook his head: "Oh no, I'm a plunderer."

Yondu paused for a moment, then chuckled: "Why do you stutter when you speak?"

Du Mu chuckled: "I didn't stutter. I'm the commander of the Raider Legion. Our main job is to plunder those raiders."

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Yondu's smile froze instantly, and he stood there dumbfounded.

Du Mu conjured a golden Desert Eagle out of thin air and pressed it against Du Mu's forehead: "Since you're a plunderer, that's great. Now, hand over all your valuables obediently."

Yondu:

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He suddenly remembered the news he had heard before: a number of raider squads had gone missing in Vanaheim recently, supposedly wiped out by a group called the Raiders Legion, along with their ships.

He initially thought it was just another fake news troll trying to gain traffic and didn't take it seriously at all.

But now...

Yondu looked at the sky filled with countless raider ships before belatedly realizing what was happening.

That news might actually be true!

Yondu's expression changed drastically, but with a gun pointed at his forehead, he dared not open his mouth to control the flying arrow.

He could only desperately try to signal Quill with his eyes, urging the kid to find an opportunity to ambush Du Mu.

However, despite blinking so hard his eyes almost cramped up, Quill remained completely unresponsive, as if he couldn't see anything.

Du Mu chuckled: "Don't blink. Quill is also a member of our Raider Legion. He deserves a lot of credit for the fact that I was able to seize so many Raider ships."

Yondu: "

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Quill could only awkwardly chuckle when he met Yondu's murderous glare.

He was forced into it; it was an emergency evasive maneuver.

If he were given another chance... well, he would still do the same thing.

There was nothing we could do; Du Mu had given us just too much.

Ignoring the gun pointed at his head, Yondu roared at Quell, "I've raised you for nothing all these years! You betrayed the Raiders and teamed up with others to fight us! Have you forgotten who you were raised on?!"

Quill, not to be outdone, retorted defiantly, "If you hadn't kidnapped me from Earth back then, I'd still be eating hamburgers and drinking cola here! Besides, you were kicked out of the Raiders long ago. We weren't even proper Raiders to begin with, so what kind of betrayal is this!"

"If it weren't for my protection, you would have been eaten by my men long ago!"

"Bullshit, they don't eat people!"

"But they like men!"

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Quill suddenly felt a lump in his throat, deeply moved. He realized that Yondu had been silently protecting him all along.

Oh no, it's the person who has been silently protecting you from behind.

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