I evolve infinitely in the Marvel world...

When Gamora talked to herself before, she discussed some aspects of the universe.

The Void is currently managed by two agents chosen by the Cult of the Void.

A man named Nikorov possessed terrifying strength; he alone was able to suppress the Void.

The other Lady Butterfly is much more mysterious. She has basically never made a move, so her background is unknown.

Gamora remarked that it was no wonder the agents found by the Cult of the Void were so terrifyingly powerful.

Star-Lord hadn't left Void Isle for the past two years, so he hadn't visited the Void again and hadn't really gotten to know the two of them.

However, being able to manage that lawless zone of the Void Lands demonstrates a strength that should not be underestimated.

"Although I don't know what rumors you've heard, the Void is indeed currently being managed by the two of us."

Seeing the man's wide eyes and shocked expression, Nikorov smiled and said...

He was primarily in charge of the order and development of the Void, while Lady Butterfly was responsible for integrating and managing a large amount of intelligence.

Lady Lacey's judgment is indeed excellent; if only he were managing the Void Land alone...

He might be unable to manage things, which could lead to problems.

The two's collaboration made even the void a place of great management.

“My name is Star-Lord Peter Jason Quill.”

"Since the two of you have already established some connections with the Void God Cult."

"Since you show such reverence to Lord Kassadin, the God of the Void, why don't you follow his example and pray for his blessing?"

Seeing how humble Nickrov was, and considering that he, like Nickrov, was an outsider, Star-Lord wanted to have a chat with him.

"We worship the power of Lord Kassadin, the god of the void."

"The blessing of the Void God Cult is also a ladder to becoming a strong person."

"But not everyone is fortunate enough to receive this blessing."

"Otherwise, the members of the Void God Cult wouldn't be so few, would they?"

"Moreover, the world of the strong is not so wonderful."

"So we are already satisfied that we can step down peacefully from our position as agents of the void."

Nikorov said slowly upon hearing this.

He grasped this principle, saw through his own limits, and voluntarily withdrew from the world of the strong.

"Isn't the world of the strong good?"

Star-Lord listened to Nickrov's words and asked thoughtfully.

"The weak live in a world of the weak, and have less exposure to things, so they are happier because they are easily satisfied with the status quo due to their limited environment."

"If you're lucky enough to avoid any major disasters in your life, achieve great things, get married and have children, have a happy family, and grow old together, then you've lived a worthwhile life."

"But once you step into the cruel world of the strong, it means you've left the comfortable world of the weak."

"You'll only be exposed to more and more things, not less and less."

"The difference between having more or less experience in the world of the weak is at most the difference between living a rich or a poor life; it will not affect their actual survival."

"The world of the strong is great. They have strength far beyond that of ordinary people and can easily obtain the life that the weak dream of."

"But you are only considered strong compared to those who are weaker than you."

"In the vast universe, even if you think you are very strong, that is just arrogance born from a lack of knowledge."

"So you will realize time and time again that you are not actually that strong."

"At the same time, you will also face countless cruel choices."

Are you sure you're ready to step into the world of the strong?

Nickrov found Star-Lord agreeable, so when he heard this question, he shared some of his thoughts.

Lady Butterfly sensed a hidden meaning in Nikorov's words and seemed to be deep in thought.

Star-Lord knew that Nickrov was much stronger than him and had more experience, which is why he had this realization.

"Of course, that's why I came here."

"I need greater power, and I am confident that I can become the strongest of the strong."

"Then go and shelter everything I want to shelter."

However, Nicholas's insights did not shake Star-Lord's mind in the slightest; instead, they brought a confident smile to his face.

"To shelter everything one desires to shelter—a fine ideal."

"Then I wish you good luck and success in finding your blessing."

Seeing the confidence in Star-Lord's eyes, Nickrov offered no further advice or words of persuasion.

Years ago, he was just as confident as Star-Lord, believing that all his thoughts and actions were right.

At the time, he was twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. Of course, he thought he was very handsome and powerful enough to become a ruler who would be remembered in the history of the Tesma civilization.

Until his dreams faded and the years washed away the sharpness in his heart.

This made him accept that he had some strength, but was not strong enough, and his personality gradually changed from being arrogant, conceited, and indifferent to everything to being smooth and calm.

The Star-Lord Peter Jason Quill standing before me.

He is very much like him when he was young and just beginning to show his talent, hoping to create a legend in the world of the strong.

To create a legend in a world of the strong, one must not be as powerful as Lord Kassadin, the God of the Void.

At the very least, one needs to be among the top in the universe, like Captain Marvel Carol Danvers, Hela the Goddess of Death, or Thanos the World Destroyer.

However, Hela, the goddess of death, has been silent for thousands of years, and her current situation is unknown; it is unclear whether she has also met with misfortune.

Captain Marvel, Carol Danvers, has also been out of the public eye for some time. She's been acting recklessly on some planet, using her powers to arbitrarily judge justice and evil based on her personal whims. Nobody knows where she is.

Thanos, the world-destroying tyrant, is still leading his Black Order to destroy various civilizations in pursuit of his seemingly absurd ideal of cosmic balance.

As a black market merchant in the Void, Nikorov possesses a wealth of information.

He is basically aware of events happening in various parts of the universe.

It was also because of his vast knowledge that he realized the cruelty of the world of the strong.

"Yes, thank you for your blessing."

"Since we are both outsiders, can we have breakfast together?"

Upon hearing these words, Star-Lord extended an invitation as well.

Upon hearing these words, Nikorov looked at Lady Butterfly and sought her opinion.

Because this is Void Island, he needs to consider Lady Butterfly's safety.

To avoid being implicated and directly drawn into the dangers of the world of the strong, Lady Butterfly.

If Lady Butterfly hadn't been influenced by herself, she would have become the agent of the Void.

Lady Butterfly should still be living a prosperous life in the Land of Nothingness.

The people she encountered were merely a group of outlaws seeking pleasure at her shop, and they would not come to this Void Island where powerful individuals roamed freely.

"can."

Lady Butterfly sensed that Nicholas was asking for her opinion. After looking at Star-Lord's appearance and attitude, she nodded slightly and agreed.

"Okay, let's go to the cafeteria for breakfast now."

"Today is the eve of the Void God Cult's pilgrimage, so the canteen will have an even more abundant selection of food."

"Since this is your first time here, let me introduce you to some of the better dishes."

Star-Lord rarely encounters outsiders he finds agreeable and easy to talk to, and he said with a smile.

Star-Lord then flashed past and appeared directly behind Nicholas and Lady Butterfly, leading the way for them.

Lady Butterfly's eyes flashed when she saw Star-Lord's speed.

Void Island is truly a chaotic place where gods and demons roam freely, and powerful individuals are everywhere; no one you encounter should be underestimated.

Chapter 547 The Intent to Kill Gradually Rises

Harvey had been observing the situation on Mrs. Butterfly's side.

He naturally noticed the two people's worship and prayers.

If the two of them do a better job, not only will it be easy to let them retire peacefully, but it will also be easy to grant them blessings from the void.

Harvey also witnessed Star-Lord's conversation with Nickrov and Lady Butterfly.

Nicholas R. was arguably Star-Lord's final test.

In terms of sheer strength, Nikolai is undeniably powerful, ranking among the strongest in the universe, second only to the top-tier universe warriors.

Lacey, Kyle, Renault, and the Precognitive are all at the level of being powerful beings in the universe if taken individually.

However, he is among the top-ranking beings in the universe, and only needs to evolve a hundred or two more times to achieve true sublimation and reach the realm of a top-tier being in the universe.

However, the four of them working together are fully capable of fighting against the top powerhouses in the universe.

So, in front of the four of them, wasn't Nikorov just like a weakling?

Looking at Nikolov's life, he was born into the royal family of the Tesma civilization and grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth.

In terms of literature, he began learning various kinds of knowledge from a young age; in terms of martial arts, he showed his talent from birth and mastered Nen abilities, making him highly anticipated by countless people of the Tesma civilization.

He ascended the throne at the young age of twenty-seven.

He has everything: background, talent, character, reputation, and principles, but he lacks only luck.

Not long after he ascended the throne and began to govern and develop the Tesma civilization, he encountered the Kree Empire, which happened to be resting and reorganizing on their planet.

Then, due to his own impulsiveness and arrogance, he defeated a small squad of the Kree Empire and dismantled their warships.

Anyone else could do this, but the emperor couldn't. It seemed like he was venting the people's anger, but he had incurred the wrath of the Kree Empire, a behemoth.

As emperor, Nikorov brought about the annihilation of the Tesma civilization, and was forced to be nailed to the pillar of shame of the civilization, beginning a life of exile.