Saiyan Adopted by Thanos

There, there is another [Cosmic Gangster] waiting for him to deal with.

Unlike Beckett's previous strength, Hela, who was not as powerful as Beckett, was obviously unable to make an invincible posture of crushing the past with a crushing force in the face of a large number of Skrull battleships.

Relatively speaking, Hela was even more embarrassed.

What she is stepping on is not the land of Asgard, and there is no unlimited magic power provided to her. With her own energy reserves alone, it is undoubtedly impossible to do things like Beckett.

However, despite the embarrassment, Hella did it.

With his own power, he successfully delayed the departure speed of the battleship group, and the dense and seemingly endless weapons annoyed the Skrull chief.

Noisy!

boom!

Boom! ! !

Three minutes later, the figure with fluttering blond hair arrived as promised, and the energy light bullets that were so thick that they were almost substantive destroyed one after another stumbling blocks in Beckett's way forward.

"Good job."

He stretched out his hand to embrace Hela's slender waist, and the arms that descended from the sky rescued Hela from the endless impact of artillery fire.

"It's really rare."

A trace of surprise flashed in Hela's eyes after hearing the words: "Can I understand your words as a compliment?"

The sun of Asgard really came out from the south, and Beckett's mouth, which in her impression would only irritate her, actually affirmed her for the first time?

"No." The energy cover on Beckett's body became loose again under the impact of various firepower.

"Is it soft?" Hella's rhetorical question made Beckett puzzled.

"Let go when you've had enough."

In the next second, Hela was thrown away by Beckett's arm!

"…………"

Hela, who kept her figure steady, wanted to swear, but it was the good family education she had received over the past twenty years that prevented her from swearing, otherwise she would definitely let the man in front of her know what the art of language is.

"It's the finale."

Under the countless terrified gazes of the Skrulls, the surging torrent of energy submerged the panicked warships in an instant!

Bright fireworks rose into the sky behind Beckett, and the splashing sparks bloomed magnificent and charming colors on the man's blond hair...

"Tsk."

Hela crossed her hands and clasped her hands in front of her chest. Although she clicked her tongue in disdain, Beckett's figure like a blond god was still firmly imprinted in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

"His Royal Highness Beckett, the genetic analysis and comparison results have been completed."

"The enemy who attacked you is not the so-called [Cosmic Gangster]."

Controlling the spaceship with two damaged engines, it flew in front of Beckett and Hella, and the artificial intelligence Woz gave the results he had analyzed from the corpses on the battlefield.

Cree and Skrull.

Both forces are borrowing the skin of the [Cosmic Gangster].

"?"

Hela was puzzled, and subconsciously cast her gaze on Beckett.

The two imperial fleets are chasing him to death?

"Is it that exciting?"

"What did you do to them?"

Recalling the overwhelming fire suppression a few minutes ago, Hela was still unavoidably curious while having lingering fears.

"Stimulation?" Beckett glanced at Hela, not wanting to speak.

"According to the analysis of the portrait scan, the Kree Empire's preliminary judgment may be because Beckett once killed the father of a certain supreme accuser. The Skrull Empire's data is too scarce to analyze."

Hela: "..."

It's no wonder that he killed his father.

Wait a minute, so she was really brought along as a dispensable gift? ? ?

Hela reacted instantly.

"In a sense, you are right, Miss Hella."

Woz, who calmly analyzed, affirmed Hela's status as a gift.

"Hey, Hela, do you like excitement?"

Hela, who was lying on the ground for no reason, heard the words, and stared at Beckett with unkind eyes: "What?"

"Do you want to go to Hara, the home planet of the Cree?"

As if thinking of something interesting, the corners of Beckett's mouth suddenly filled with joy.

"Are you crazy? The Kree's home planet must be heavily armed—" Hela's rebuttal stopped abruptly, and she, who had kept up with Beckett's thinking, clearly understood Beckett's thoughts.