In Marvel: Too Many S-Class Talents to Use

This dog who relied on others’ power finally shut up...

The noisy sound stopped abruptly, and Ronan felt refreshed both physically and mentally.

He has been tolerated for so long entirely for Thanos's sake, but if he doesn't kill him this time, Thanos will still think he is a good man.

Thanos remained silent in his throne.

Even when his men were killed in front of him, he did not react at all.

The main character is cold.

Ronan took advantage of the situation to say:

"All I ask is that you handle this matter properly."

Finally, Thanos's deep and majestic voice slowly rang out as the throne turned:

"The only thing I didn't handle properly was you, you lazy bastard!

Your actions annoy me. You act like a naughty child...

And now, you've alienated my most beloved daughter, Gamora.

I will keep my end of the bargain, Kree... but first I must obtain the Orb.

If you show up empty-handed again next time, I'll make you bleed to pieces!"

Thanos, dressed in golden armor, was extremely majestic. Even when he was just sitting there, his aura made Ronan breathless.

Nebula, who was standing by, felt very upset when she heard the words Thanos used to describe Gamora.

"Thank you, father. That sounds fair..."

He left gracefully, passing by Ronan without even looking back:

"Listen, you can't win this battle on your own. Let's go to Klin Prison together..."

Ronan looked at Thanos with fear in his eyes, turned around and followed him using the Nebula's steps, and soon the two of them disappeared.

Only Thanos was present, sitting alone on the meteorite throne with a confident smile on his face.

A row of big white teeth shone brightly in the dark space.

Domineering...

The scene returns to the prison area.

Quill, Camilla, and Rocket walked towards Su Ming with the freshly prepared food while discussing their next plan:

"If you want to leave here, you must first enter the guard tower. And to get in, you need some props..."

Jailbreak master Raccoon Rocket is sharing jailbreak plans.

Groot stood beside Su Ming bored.

He doesn't need to eat, just water.

Su Ming sat at the table with food in front of him that the prisoners had brought him.

The quantity is large, but the color, flavor and aroma are completely lost...

Su Ming didn't even have the mood to take a look.

Looking at the rocket that just sat down, he asked curiously:

"What do you need?"

Chapter 220: It's a mistake

"Ugh! Are you sure you can eat this?

This taste...

It's just like swill fermented by the sun...

It's sour and smelly... and damn hot! "

Rocket ate a mouthful of food and immediately spat it out, scratching his tongue frantically with his two claws, as if trying to clean off the remaining taste.

It looks very painful.

Seeing this, Quill and Gamora looked at each other, quietly put down the spoons in their hands, and pushed the plates forward unnoticeably.

"What do you need?"

At this time, Su Ming asked.

Rocket's attention finally shifted from the taste of the food.

"Those security bracelets the guards wear to control the entrances—I need one."

Gamora immediately locked onto the target and said in a capable voice:

"give it to me……"

Rocket saw the broker passing by with a tray of food, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly:

"Dude over there, I need his prosthetic leg..."

"Prosthetic leg?"

Quill really didn't understand what the use of a prosthetic leg was?

Rocket added very seriously:

"I really don't need him for anything else..."

"Okay, didn't ask—wait!"

Quill looked at the artificial leg again and found that its owner was his old friend - the broker.

I originally wanted to take on this job, but I couldn't bring myself to say it anymore.

"Can you change someone? I know him, and I'm embarrassed to do it..."

Quill looked at the limping broker again, a look of embarrassment on his face.

"If you don't go, are you going to let Su Ming go? He has already contributed the most important spirit ball, so we have to do something to prove our worth!"

Rocket saw Quill suddenly become shy, slammed the table and stood on the stool.

Looking straight into Quill's eyes.

Quill's eyes were very complicated.

For many years he had been selling stolen goods to a broker who, although greedy and skilled at bargaining, was honest.

The cooperative relationship between the two is also relatively stable.

If he snatched the broker's prosthetic leg, it would be like personally cutting off an important channel for selling stolen goods...

Seeing that Quill was in a difficult situation, Rocket sighed:

"Forget it, I'll make the prosthetic leg, you just need to help me."

Rocket's words made Quill feel relieved. He looked around with a sneaky look, thinking about finding something to cover his face when he took action.

Don't be recognized.

"Finally, behind that wall, there's a black passage with a flashing yellow light. Do you see it? There's an X-Stone Energy Cell behind that.

Purple box, green line, to get into the guard tower, I need that..."

Several people looked in the direction indicated by the rocket and found that the structure there was very tight.

Gamora couldn't help but ask:

"How can I get that thing?"

Rocket already had a plan in mind. He planned to let Gamora sacrifice her beauty to divert everyone's attention, which would make it easier to take action...

At this moment, no one noticed that Groot had arrived under the guard tower.

He stretched out his arms, forcefully pulled off the outer shell of the guard tower, and threw it aside.

"when!"

"what!"

A passing prisoner was hit on the head by a large, thick piece of iron and fell asleep on the spot.

This scene attracted everyone's attention, including Drax who was passing by.

He stood there with his plate, looking at the frantic Groot.

He turned around and looked at the few people who were still in a heated discussion, looking confused.

Su Ming had already noticed Groot's actions, but he didn't say anything.

In front of the Guardians of the Galaxy, tacit understanding is more valuable than gold.

He looked at the unlucky guy who was knocked down with a funny face.

A large bump was visible on the head:

"Hiss—it hurts just looking at it."

The most amazing thing is that such a big commotion did not attract the attention of Quill and others.

They were also discussing whether the prisoners would approve of Camilla's hot body.

Groot pulled out the battery and stretched the cord out long.

His simple mind only remembered that Rocket had just said he needed a battery, so he took action.

Regardless of the fact that the jailbreak plan is not yet fully mature.

Until the wire broke, causing the entire prison to flash red alarm.

A few people realized that the jailbreak plan seemed to have started at some point.

Rocket looked at the battery Truett handed over in confusion and pretended to be calm:

"Okay! Let's get the batteries first, and take it one step at a time..."

He grabbed the hair on his face and collapsed.

The emergency state was activated and swarms of drones arrived quickly.

"I'll take care of the bracelet!"

After leaving a word, Gamora disappeared into the crowd.

"Prosthetic leg!"

Quill looked at Rocket, who looked devastated, and warned him, tearing off a piece of cloth from his pants and covering his face with it.

Rocket cheered up after hearing Quill's reminder.

Seeing that Quill was wearing a mask, he looked confused:

"What is this for?"

"Don't you know? I like to wear a mask when I work... Stop talking nonsense and get moving!"

Quill's muffled voice came from behind his mask, and he pulled up his rocket and ran towards the broker.

"Hey, I'm waiting for you here~"

Su Ming saw that several people were taking action with good efficiency, and they finally looked like a team.

"Drop the device in your hand or we will open fire!"

The drones quickly surrounded Groot, and the guard tower's loudspeakers blared warnings.

"I'm Groot!"

In response, they were met with Groot's furious roar.

"Da da da……"

The drone opened fire decisively, and bullets flew all over the sky.

The prisoners screamed and panicked.

Groot was showered with bullets, and the small branches on his body broke and fell off like snow.