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Chapter 305 Take this Hell Thrust!

Gamora and Nebula are both Thanos's adopted daughters, and were raised by that purple-skinned devil to be killing weapons from a young age.

Thanos, however, had a particular fondness for green and was extremely biased towards Gamora, spoiling her like a daughter from childhood. Even when Gamora later rebelled, he couldn't bear to take drastic measures and send people to hunt her down, much like an old father who was heartbroken over his rebellious daughter.

In contrast, Nebula received a completely different treatment.

Thanos never saw her as a human being, but only as a convenient tool.

If she loses a fight to Gamora, Thanos will replace a piece of her flesh with a mechanical part.

Through repeated disassembly and replacement, a beautiful woman with delicate features was transformed into a technological warrior with hardly any intact flesh on her body, and the few ounces of flesh on her chest were so hard that they could be used to crack walnuts.

This is why Nebula's mind gradually became twisted. While hating Thanos, she also came to hate her sister Gamora.

Despite her resentment, she still harbored feelings for this older sister she had grown up with.

Gamora felt the same way, both loving and hating her younger sister.

However, neither of the sisters is good with words, only with physical skills, so the two sisters always quarrel whenever they meet, and they will definitely start fighting within three sentences.

Thanos was probably so annoyed by these two that he put them under Ronan's command as interns, out of sight, out of mind.

Now that Gamora and Nebula have met again, they immediately started fighting without saying a word.

The two men each wielded a long blade, exchanging blows in a fierce and protracted fight.

But Gamora was ultimately more skilled. With a single, angled slash, she shattered Nebula's double blades, followed by a kick to Nebula's abdomen, sending her sprawling to the ground. Gamora then straddled her, pressing her sword against Nebula's throat.

"You lost again."

"No! I didn't lose!"

Nebula roared, and the mechanical arm on her right hand suddenly extended, grabbing Gamora's hair from behind and pulling it back with such force that several strands of hair were torn off.

Gamora screamed in pain, her head snapping back, and Nebula took the opportunity to slap the blade out of her hand.

"You bitch! How dare you grab my hair!"

Gamora immediately lost her temper and, disregarding all fighting techniques, pounced on Nebula and began wrestling with her bare hands.

It has to be said that when women really get angry, they fight way more fiercely than men.

They pulled hair, kicked in the groin, choked, tore clothes... they used every trick in the book, beating him until he was rolling on the ground, much to the delight of the unscrupulous men watching.

Of course, the main thrill came from Du Mu and Quill.

As for the others, it's simply not appropriate for them to meddle in the sisters' family affairs.

This is clearly a personal feud between the two sisters. If anyone tries to break it up, the two sisters might turn around and beat up the person who tried to mediate.

Just as the two sisters were locked in a fierce battle, their clothes torn in several places, a series of synchronized footsteps suddenly came from all directions.

Countless undead soldiers emerged from the shadows, raising their guns and pointing them at Du Mu and his group.

Immediately afterwards, the ranks of undead soldiers suddenly parted to the sides, making way for a passage.

Ronan, wielding his all-powerful weapon, stepped out, glanced at them, and said coldly, "You lowly insects, I haven't even had a chance to look for you, yet you've come to my door to die."

Du Mu raised an eyebrow.

Ronan must have known about their arrival for a long time, but he only showed up now.

Could it be that the other party was also secretly watching the two women fight?

Du Mu stepped forward and shouted at Ronan, "Give up and surrender, Ronan! The cosmic police are everywhere outside; you can't escape!"

"You damned Earthling!"

The moment Ronan saw Du Mu, his eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth.

All the unpleasant things he's encountered lately were caused by this Earthling in front of him. It's even possible that the rumors about him betraying Thanos were spread by this bastard.

As the supreme accuser of the Kree Empire, when had he ever been tricked like this in all his years of life?

At that moment, he desperately wanted to smash Du Mu's head with a hammer.

Ronan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his surging anger, and said coldly, "I know the Orb of the Universe is in your hands. Now obediently hand over the Orb, and I might consider sparing the lives of you insects."

"What are you saying? The Cosmic Orb was clearly intercepted and stolen by you halfway, how could it be in my hands?"

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Du Mu spread his hands, refusing to admit anything, and instead put on a righteous and awe-inspiring expression: "Ronan, the Orb of the Universe is too dangerous in your hands. Hand it over now, and we might consider sparing your life!"

Seeing Du Mu's blatant lies and subsequent attempt to shift the blame, Ronan trembled with anger, and a single thought flashed through his mind.

I have never seen such a shameless person!

"Fire! Crush these bugs into dust!"

Ronan could no longer contain his raging fury, and raised his warhammer, roaring as he gave the order.

As soon as he finished speaking, the undead soldiers around him, holding energy guns, instantly pulled the triggers, and countless beams of azure energy poured towards them.

Quill quickly slid behind cover, while Drax spread his arms wide and laughed, bracing himself against the damage as he charged into the horde of undead soldiers, wielding his two daggers with ferocious speed, slashing at anyone in his path.

Rocket jumped onto Groot, and under Groot's protection, he raised his gun and started spraying bullets in all directions.

However, while the battle raged on the field, Gamora and Nebula, who were rolling around on the ground, were completely unharmed.

The undead soldiers deliberately avoided firing their guns at the two of them.

After all, these two are Thanos's adopted daughters. Even his superior, Ronan, wouldn't dare to lay a finger on them, so how could these lowly minions dare to act recklessly?

But Du Mu doesn't have this VIP immunity to damage.

Because of his careless remarks, he became the target of everyone's attacks, with most of the firepower directed at him.

Du Mu's body exploded with a dazzling white light, and a thick energy shield enveloped his body. The energy beams that hit the energy shield were instantly deflected without leaving a trace.

His mental strength is no longer what it used to be, and the hardness of his protective techniques has increased several times over. This level of output simply cannot break through his defense.

Du Mu was too lazy to get entangled with these small fry.

He gripped the Pharaoh's scepter, stomped his foot hard, creating a shallow crater in the hard floor, and charged straight toward Ronan like a cannonball, accompanied by a whistling sound.

Ronan had fought Du Mu once before and knew that this Earthling was no pushover, so he dared not be careless.

He gripped the all-powerful weapon with both hands, snatched a full moon in mid-air, and slammed it down on Du Mu, who was charging straight at him.

clang-!!

The scepter and the warhammer clashed violently, the ear-piercing clang of metal making one's eardrums ache.

Where the two meet, a visible shockwave explodes outwards.

The two were locked in a fierce struggle, their weapons pressed firmly against each other, resulting in a temporary stalemate.

Ronan's eyes were fixed on Du Mu, and he said sternly, "You got away last time, but you won't be so lucky this time!"

Du Mu chuckled: "Why would I run away if I hadn't dealt with you? I'm just afraid you'll chicken out and run away later."

"Absurd! I am the Supreme Accuser of the Kree Empire, how could I desert my post!"

Ronan roared and suddenly unleashed his power, pushing forward. The two of them were pushed back three steps by the recoil.

As soon as they regained their footing, the two charged forward again almost simultaneously, brandishing their weapons and engaging in battle once more.

Ronan possessed immense physical strength, far surpassing even Drax. His warhammer wielded with impenetrable precision, each strike carrying terrifying force, capable of creating a massive crater upon impact with the ground.

But Du Mu's strength was in no way inferior, and he easily blocked all of Ronan's attacks.

To Ronan's dismay, the Pharaoh's Scepter in his hand was still under the illumination spell, the white light flashing like a flashbang, blinking so brightly that it almost blinded Ronan, like a nightclub special effect.

The two exchanged blows for over a dozen moves, waves of energy rippled outwards, preventing anyone from getting close and forcing them to watch their battle from a distance.

As the fight progressed, Ronan suddenly changed his tactics.

Taking advantage of the moment when Du Mu was swinging his staff, he raised his warhammer and aimed it at Du Mu's face, unleashing a shockwave without warning.

Du Mu reacted quickly, immediately raising the Pharaoh's staff to block in front of him.

Bang!

The shockwave slammed into the Pharaoh's staff, the immense force sending Du Mu flying more than ten meters away, crashing directly into the horde of undead soldiers.

Seeing their chance, the undead soldiers around them quickly grabbed their melee weapons and charged forward, howling as they tried to cut down Du Mu.

Suddenly, several pitch-black tentacles burst forth, instantly binding the several undead soldiers who pounced on them and lifting them high into the air.

Then, the black tentacle suddenly lashed out, and several undead soldiers flew towards Ronan like cannonballs.

Ronan remained unfazed, snatched the warhammer and unleashed a flurry of blows, sending all the attacking undead soldiers flying, showing no mercy just because they were his men.

He looked at Du Mu in surprise and found that there were several black tentacles wriggling behind the other man.

Wherever the black tentacles passed, the surrounding space dimmed, as if the light was being absorbed by the tentacles, creating an eerie atmosphere.

Du Mu's face now bore a strange mask, and his eyes glowed with a white light, like two eerie will-o'-the-wisps, sending chills down one's spine.

"Pretending!"

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Ronan quickly regained his senses, snorted coldly, and looked at Ronan with disdain in his eyes.

He gripped the all-powerful weapon tightly, and blue energy rapidly gathered on the hammerhead.

In an instant, several dangerous energy rays were unleashed, heading straight for Du Mu.

Du Mu neither dodged nor evaded, but charged forward head-on. Several magical runes appeared on the surface of the Pharaoh's Scepter in his hand. He swung the scepter horizontally, shattering all the incoming energy rays into dust.

Without pausing for a moment, he rushed to Ronan at lightning speed, lightly touched the ground with his feet, leaped up, gripped the scepter with both hands, raised it above his head, and smashed it down hard on Ronan's head!

"Eat my Soul-Sucking Strike!"

Feeling the fierce wind rushing towards him from above, Ronan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly held his all-purpose weapon horizontally above his head to brace himself.

Bang! !

A deafening roar echoed across the entire battlefield.

Ronan felt a terrifying force emanating from the warhammer, spreading from his arm to his entire body. His legs went weak, and he immediately knelt on one knee, his knee slamming heavily into the ground, creating a crater.

Although Ronan wasn't seriously injured, it was extremely insulting.

"asshole!!"

Ronan was furious and let out a deafening roar. The all-powerful weapon then unleashed a powerful shockwave that blasted Du Mu back.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the warhammer and slammed it hard into the ground.

Du Mu suddenly felt his body sink, an invisible force attached to him, and his limbs felt as if they were filled with a thousand tons of metal, making them difficult to move.

The all-purpose weapon in Ronan's hands was a personal weapon manufactured by the Kree Empire's top military industry, which used countless resources to produce it.

Its functions fully live up to its name, possessing multiple abilities such as emitting shockwaves, releasing energy, creating energy shields, and controlling gravity. It is no exaggeration to call it a divine artifact.

However, Ronan rarely uses the fancy features of his all-purpose weapon.

After all, he carries the title of the Supreme Accuser of the Kree Empire and has his own prestige. He can't let people think of him as a useless piece of trash who can only play with a hammer and is good for nothing without it.

Unlike Thor, that shameful god, who was supposed to be the god of thunder, but ended up playing with a hammer and turning himself into a hammer god.

But now, Ronan doesn't care about being high-class anymore; all he wants is to crush Du Mu, that damned Earthling!

"Let's see how you dodge this time!"

Ronan's eyes blazed with a ferocious killing intent. He gripped his warhammer tightly once more, and the blue energy on the hammer surged and gathered wildly. The blinding blue light grew stronger and stronger, and even the surrounding air sizzled.

The next moment, a thick blue energy beam shot out!

"Invincible Body!"

Upon seeing this, Du Mu immediately activated his skill.

The body, which had been weighed down by gravity, suddenly felt lighter, and the immense gravity binding it was instantly dissipated.

Du Mu swung the Pharaoh's Scepter, and several magical runes appeared, smashing towards the incoming energy beam.

Boom!!

Two different energies collided, resulting in a massive explosion.

The shockwave swept outwards, sending debris flying everywhere and kicking up thick dust.

Ronan squinted at the smoke and dust, a slight smile playing on his lips, thinking that Du Mu was going to suffer a lot this time.

But when the dust and smoke slowly dissipated, he looked closely and found that Du Mu was nowhere to be seen, only a charred crater left by the energy blast.

Where are they?

Ronan frowned immediately.

He didn't believe that Du Mu's powerful physique would be blown to pieces.

Just as Ronan was wondering what was going on, the ground beneath his feet suddenly disappeared.

Du Mu's head peeked out from the hole in the ground and looked up to see Ronan's wide-open steel door. A lewd smile appeared on his face beneath his mask.

"Perfect opportunity! Take this Hell Thrust!"

Du Mu's Pharaoh's Scepter transformed into a straight long stick. He mustered all his strength, and several magical runes appeared. Without hesitation, he thrust it fiercely into the vital point above!

puff!

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