Start As Hunter From Hunter World

Start As Hunter From Hunter World Chapter 1050

"Rocket! Are you going to drive it to a war?"

Alan twitched and asked the little raccoon who was sitting on the ground and didn't know if it was a weapon or a bomb.

If these weapons appeared on a Kree battleship, he would not be at all disobedient.

But the problem is that this is not strictly a battleship, but a vehicle used by the Bounty Hunter to travel through space.

It felt as exaggerated as a group of mercenaries who were supposed to be driving pickups or jeeps suddenly drove out a state-of-the-art heavy main battle tank.

I haven't been to other planet Alan, and I don't know how the rulers there restrict the weapons that spaceships can equip.

But he can guarantee that on Xandar, such a spaceship will never be allowed to dock at an officially-administered spaceport, and even approaching a planet will not be allowed.

Otherwise God knows if these outlaws will suddenly go mad and pour horrific antimatter bombs of formidable power on the ground.

"Hahahaha! If necessary, I will."

Rocket put down his work, stood up and let out a good laugh.

He has been poor all his life, and finally in the past few days, he has enjoyed the feeling of spending money like dirt.

In the past, those good things that could not be bought at all and could only be seen while flowing, can now be bought openly.

In the logistics supply warehouse of the entire spaceship, except for the places where food, drinking water and daily necessities are stored, the rest are full of various weapons, equipment and ammunition.

The number and variety are astounding, enough to equip hundreds of people.

Seeing that the little raccoon didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, Alan couldn't help but rubbed his brows and asked, "Tell me, how much money do you have left?"

"Money? What money?"

Rocket resorted to amnesia, blinking innocently.

Alan is not an idiot. He immediately realized that the 70 million was almost spent, and rolled his eyes angrily: "Don't play stupid with me! After buying the spaceship, you will There should be more than 10 million. Don't tell me, you exchanged all the rest of the money for these weapons and explosives that you can't eat or drink."

"I'm Gru Special!"

The tree man suddenly stood up and made a small report.

Although the words that came out of his mouth were always only this sentence, but in the ears of those who could understand, they could hear various meanings.

Especially the most closely related Rocket, immediately jumped up and yelled: "Bastard! You betrayed me?"

"I'm Groot..."

"Don't quibble! You just betrayed me."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Alan immediately extended the hand to stop him: "Enough! I don't care about you. If you bought something, just tell me how much is left."

"Uh...are you sure you won't be angry?" The little raccoon picked his fingers somewhat guilty.

"Relax, I'm not that easy to get angry. Even more how, these weapons and bombs you bought will be useful one day." Alan assured without thinking.

He was really curious as to how the other party spent more than 10 million in such a short period of time.

Be aware that this is not the ever-inflating paper money on Earth, but a cryptocurrency backed by a strong Great Influence.

Even many of the planet's sovereign currencies do not have more value and purchasing power than this cryptocurrency.

Alan spent ten days in the black market spending a fortune, and only managed to spend about 100,000.

"There are less than two thousand left..." Rocket whispered.

"What?!" Alan stared wide-eyed in surprise. "Are you crazy? You actually bought so many materials to make all kinds of weapons and bombs! I seriously doubt that once the energy protection of this spaceship is broken down, the explosives inside are enough to blow us all directly. Also, you should Don't you even buy food and water?"

The little raccoon replies embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I forgot. If you still have money in your hand, please help pay it forward first. Put it on my head first. When I make money later, I will pay it back to you."

"Forget it! It's all my fault. I shouldn't have given all the money to you in the first place. ' Alan sighed slightly against his forehead.

He understood why the pair had been so miserable before they met Star-Lord.

Always going to prison is one aspect, but the speed of this failure is no one.

Alan seriously doubts that even if the family property rich Sky City is handed over to the Rockets, this guy will be able to toss and go bankrupt in a short period of time.

I don't know if it's genetic modification or not, but he's always had an unfathomable mystery obsession with huge might weapons and explosives.

No matter what I see, I immediately think about whether it can be used to make a weapon.

Obviously, this is a disease, a very serious mental illness.

The violent tendency and bad temper of the little raccoon are also estimated to be related to this kind of mental illness.

After thinking about this, Alan quickly opened his personal terminal and spent tens of thousands of dollars to order a large amount of high-quality food, condiments and drinking water.

In Interstellar Era, necessities like this kind of high-tech are generally sold very cheaply, only ten-twenty thousand can fill the supply warehouse, enough for three people to continue sailing in the universe months.

About two or three hours later, the final supply of living materials was completely completed.

Looking at the ready-to-go spaceship, the rocket finally asked with anticipation: "Where are we going to make a fortune now?"

"Here, see for yourself."

Alan didn't talk nonsense, and directly handed the reward on the personal terminal about the Star-Lord and the cosmic spirit ball to the little raccoon beside him.

After seeing the series of numbers, the latter seemed to think that there was something wrong with his eyes, and hurriedly rubbed it with his little furry paws, confirming again and again that it was 4 billion, not 400,000, After four million, the whole person suddenly gasped.

"Hey - my Heavens! Am I crazy, or is this world crazy? Four billion! What is the cosmic sphere? It's worth so much!"

"There are 4 billion to get the cosmic spirit ball, and 10 million to capture the Star Lord alive. What do you think of this life?" Alan asked with a faint smile.

Rocket replied excitedly: "Fantastic! This is a good job for our expert status. As long as we finish this vote, we can enjoy the rest of our lives to the fullest. But I seriously doubt that the guy who posted the bounty really has the ability to pay four billion."

"I don't think you need to worry about that. Because as long as we find the cosmic orb, whether it is Sell it to Thanos, sell it to the Asgardians, or sell it to the new queen Your Majesty, you can get about the same price." Alan smiled and drew a big cake for the little raccoon.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go! Where shall we go first?" The rocket swiftly rushed into the spaceship and sat down in the driver's seat.

That speed, as if afraid that Alan would grab his own joystick.

After all, opening a spaceship is one of the few things he can feel happy and enjoy.

Fortunately, Alan didn't have much interest in piloting a spaceship. He found a chair and sat down. He spent 30,000 to buy a news about the recent appearance of Star-Lord, without looking up. Instructed: "Let's go to O'Consin! It is said that the spaceship of Star-Lord and Yondu has appeared near there."

"Received! No. 1 and No. 2 engines start! Guys, fasten your seat belts. ”

Rocket grinned and acted proficiently to start the spaceship and perform a series of complex operations with virtual projection keys.

In just a few seconds, the spaceship left the black market of Xandar, directly performing Space Jump and disappearing into the endless deep space.

There is no doubt that Alan did not go directly to Morag, the location of the power gem, but planned to disguise himself as the Bounty Hunter who chased Star-Lord after the money.

In this way, he can hide himself perfectly, grab the gem at a critical moment, and take the opportunity to feel the true power of Thanos and Odin up close.

But what Alan didn't know was that not long after he left Xandar, the black market welcomed an uninvited guest.

She is none other than one of Thanos' daughters, Nebula.

"Damn it! How could this dangerous woman suddenly come to our territory?" A black market Chief-In-Charge's face suddenly turned very ugly.

"Be careful! Don't offend her, or we'll all be in trouble," another Chief-In-Charge reminded in a low voice.

For the black market merchants who make a fortune by smuggling and selling contraband, Thanos is definitely the most unoffensive force in this universe.

Because Thanos never likes to reason, nor will he be bribed by money, nor will he succumb to pressure from the outside world.

Whoever offends him will suffer ruthless revenge.

Especially the kind of lunatic behavior that as long as a planet is captured, it will immediately kill half of the population, but normal people will feel fear.

Just as the two were whispering in private, Nebula came to the front under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, and simply and neatly expressed his intention.

"Not long ago, someone posted a bounty of up to four billion. Now, my father wants to know who the person who posted the bounty is and what kind of forces are standing behind him ."

"The bounty for the cosmic spirit ball was released from here?!" A Chief-In-Charge widened his eyes, a little unable to believe what he heard.

Don't talk about him, almost everyone around is in a state of confusion.

You must know that most of them are just black market businessmen, who will not hesitate to take risks in order to earn high profits.

Let's not talk about how outrageous the number of four billion is, even if they have so much money, they will not exchange it for a cosmic spirit ball that they don't know what it is really useful for.

"You really don't know?" Nebula's eyes flashed with doubts.

Because she could feel it, these people didn't seem to be lying.

"I really don't know! I swear!" Chief-In-Charge quickly assured.

"Hasn't something unusual happened recently, or maybe some strange people have come?"

Nebula obviously didn't give up, and wanted to get rid of these greedy black market merchants in front of her. Get more useful information in your mouth.

After hesitating for a long time, one of the black market merchants finally stood up and said: "A while ago, a rather strange guy did come. He claimed to be Bounty Hunter, but he couldn't find any origin. , and also has extremely terrifying strength. The fall of Tusier Prison is said to be his masterpiece."

"What is this person's name? Where is he now?" Nebula asked with narrowed eyes .

"Sorry, we don't know his name, only the mercenaries and the Bounty Hunters have nicknamed him Blade. Hard to say where he is. A few hours ago , he drove the newly purchased spaceship to leave Xandar, and he didn't know where he went."

In order to make the female evil star in front of him leave quickly, the black market businessman put all the information he knew. Say it.

After all, in his perception, Alan's performance these days is definitely not normal, so he is the most suspicious.

"Let's go!"

After getting the information he wanted, Nebula immediately returned to his spaceship with his subordinates, and began to use advanced detectors to search for all the information from the black market today. The trajectory of the departure spaceship from the spaceport.

Apparently, she mistook Alan for the person who posted the bounty.

I didn't even notice that the culprit was hiding in a dark corner, staring at him mockingly with the corner of his mouth pursed.

This guy from mysterious history is holding an item like a statue in his hand.

If Alan was here, the dark magic emanating from the statue would be instantly recognizable.

You don't need to ask to know that the god of the underworld, Hisoka En, also secretly stepped in.

However, this powerful dimension Demon God is for fun, or for digging a hole for Alan, it is unknown.

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On the other side, Star-Lord, who is far away on the other side of the universe, also happened to see his exaggerated bounty and the four billion worth of cosmic spirits through his personal terminal. Ball, the whole person was frightened silly.

As a child raised by Yongdu, he knows too well that this price will absolutely drive those Bounty Hunters, mercenaries, pirates and robbers who regard money as their fate into madness.

So I didn't dare to stop for even a second, and I secretly drove my spaceship with Yondu behind my back.

Star-Lord has no idea if these bounties are seen by Yondu and his crew, will they be tied up and sold for a good price.

In fact, when Yongdu was young, he often threatened to eat Star-Lord, which caused him to be seriously insecure.

As soon as there is a little trouble, it will immediately become very nervous.

What's more interesting is that Star-Lord slipped away, and the accuser Ronan chased after him and attacked Yondu and his robbers directly.

This Kree, full of **** and racism, is undoubtedly a total war mad.

In his opinion, there is only one way to resolve disputes, and that is to completely eliminate his enemies by physical means.

However, Yondu was obviously not to be trifled with, and immediately started to fight back.

The two sides fought a fierce battle around O'Consin's orbit.

A variety of formidable power weapons constantly shine in the dark space, destroying small fighter jets and craft every few minutes.