In Marvel: Too Many S-Class Talents to Use

After confirming that she was fine, he looked at Su Ming.

With excitement in his eyes:

"Dude! The way you took out Yondu's spaceship was so hot!!

Today is the happiest day I've had in all these years!"

His hands gently stroked Gamora's elastic body.

Quite obscene.

Su Ming nodded slightly in response to Rocket, indicating that he understood.

Then he glanced at the excited Quill with an unclear expression:

"Yondu treats you better than your own father, yet you always want to fuck him...

He truly deserves to be the most rebellious son in the universe..."

At this moment, a number of undead spaceships flew in from the eyes of the gods.

They changed their formation in the air, looking ready to attack at any time.

Su Ming's pupils shrank and he looked at Ronan in the distance.

This guy looked at him with shining eyes and an extremely arrogant tone:

"Surrender! Follow me... or die!"

Su Ming was almost amused by Ronan's pretentious behavior.

Is this player a specialty of space? Why is he always thinking about this and that...

Is there any serious illness?

Suddenly, a strong consciousness came into Su Ming's mind.

Panic, despair, hatred, regret...

It's the group of prisoners trapped in the port.

Su Ming frowned slightly. These guys were indeed a mob.

The slightest disturbance will cause chaos.

But after careful identification, Su Ming discovered that in the complex stream of consciousness, there was also a bit of relief and gratitude.

At the same time, I also understood what happened.

Some people secretly drove away the spacecraft, and quite a few of them.

It caused public outcry.

While the injured who stayed behind were blamed, there were also people who extended a helping hand and showed goodwill.

Treated the wounded and shared food...

"Oh? Not hopeless..."

Su Ming had an idea.

According to the gods, the gourd formed by white energy contains the power of faith.

It is a very powerful existence.

But it seems that it has not been used seriously yet.

Otherwise... give it a try?

Let’s see what effect this thing has.

Just do it.

Su Ming ignored Ronan's threat.

Signaling Quill and Rocket to wait.

The body slowly flew into the air.

He raised his hands, mobilized his mental power, and instantly connected with the white gourd.

There was concentrated consciousness energy gathered there, and Su Ming knew that he could use it to connect everyone's thoughts.

The white gourd that was dormant around the spiritual power burst into dazzling light the moment it came into contact with consciousness.

Pure and flawless white light radiated out like waves.

It added a bit of sacredness to Su Ming's face.

One can't help but want to worship.

“Don’t panic…!”

Su Ming's voice seemed to come from the sky, echoing in the minds of all the prisoners.

At the same time, it also echoed in the minds of Quill and others.

People were shocked when they heard this, and their attention was instantly drawn to it.

Quietly, the tense and anxious mood was soothed.

"It's the leader!"

Someone recognized Su Ming's voice and stopped to look in Su Ming's direction.

There was a flickering white light, full of tranquility and peace, even evoking beautiful memories deep in people's hearts.

Su Ming saw that the noise in his head stopped instantly, and he was impressed by the power of the white gourd.

"Homes were shattered, loved ones were murdered, and they were forced to endure humiliation...

Have you all forgotten?"

Su Ming's voice traveled through space and directly hit people's hearts, evoking their heaviest pain.

All the memories flashed before my eyes like a revolving lantern, and after a knowing smile came the endless sorrow of losing my loved ones.

Tears fell silently and sobbing sounds rang out one after another.

How could I forget?

They all had happy families, but they just couldn't understand why.

I clearly didn't provoke anyone, so why did I have to suffer such a devastating disaster?

In the end, he even became a prisoner of the universe.

Enduring oppression, with no end in sight...

Su Ming, blessed by the power of faith, looked dignified and neither sad nor happy:

"Now, Ronan—your enemy is right before your eyes. What... should you do?"

A trace of pain flashed in Rocket's eyes, and Su Ming's words brought back his sad past.

Even though his enemy was not Ronan, at this moment all the blame was directed at Ronan.

It was as if this person was the culprit who caused him to suffer such a miserable fate.

The furry face was full of fighting spirit, and he raised his paw and roared:

"Fuck him!"

The Rockets' indignation spread to everyone through Su Ming's communication.

Like a fuse, it instantly ignited people's emotions:

"Fuck him!"

"revenge!"

"kill him!"

"war!!"

In an instant, a chaotic shouting broke out from the direction of the port.

From scattered shouts at the beginning, it later turned into waves of coordinated shouts.

magnificent.

Ronan's expression, which was already a little ugly due to being ignored, became even uglier.

The anger in his eyes was about to burst out.

"Very good! Then die!"

With a wave of his hand, the Undead spaceship instantly entered combat status.

Rushed towards Su Ming and others madly.

Rocket's eyes became clear again when he saw the countless spaceships coming towards him.

Trying to control the hair that was shaking with excitement.

He looked up at Su Ming stiffly and shouted:

"Boss! I have no problem with fighting, but why make it so exciting?"

Chapter 234 Let Him Kill

Su Ming was very satisfied with the effect of this big deception.

Didn't you see that everyone was yelling like they were injected with chicken blood?

Not only that, the energy of the gourd seemed to get more feedback under his mobilization, becoming more condensed.

Facing Rocket's question, he smiled slightly and pointed to the Milan beside him:

"I remember there aren't many seats for weapons control on that spaceship. It's first come, first served."

Rocket was energized when he heard that. He roared and ran towards the Milan with all four claws.

"My dear, I'm coming—"

At this time, the attack of the Necromancer spacecraft has arrived.

The destruction of buildings not far from Su Ming meant that carpet bombing was imminent.

"Snapped!"

"Ow—"

Quill, who was still immersed in the atmosphere created by Su Ming, had a bruise on his face from the stones that came out of the explosion.

He cried out in pain on the spot.

I wanted to rub it but I couldn't free my hands because I was holding Gamora, so I could only grit my teeth and bear it.

My facial features are deformed due to pain.

He looked at the raccoon running towards the Milan, and then at the bombing that was getting closer and closer.

I almost leaked a few drops of urine.

Holding Gamora, he ran with difficulty:

"Hey! Rocket, that's my boat! Can you fly it? Wait, I'm going to…"

Damn! Gamora, you’re so heavy…”

……

Groot fished Drax out of the pool.

The idiot who had taken the initiative to attract Ronan was now in an extremely embarrassed state.

Soaked in tissue fluid, even if the skin is thick, it will become as yellow as if it has jaundice.

Streams of yellow liquid continued to flow out of his mouth and nose.

At this time, the attack of the Necromancer spaceship completely covered the location where Su Ming and Groot were.

Countless energy shells even formed a line, determined to blow Su Ming into pieces.

In response, Su Ming said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"