Chapter 161: The Number One Person for Ectopic Abortion?
While she was intently searching for the bullet head, Deadshot behind her suddenly walked over.
He looked at Weasel's leg injury, then looked at Harley Quinn and frowned.
"This is a through-and-through wound. There is no bullet head inside."
"Ah?"
Harley Quinn turned her head in surprise, immediately realizing something.
Deadshot saw that Weasel's wound had been rummaged through by Harley Quinn for a long time, and glanced at the wound on Weasel's leg that had been horribly torn apart by Harley Quinn.
He casually took out a bandage and wrapped it around Weasel.
"From now on, if there are wounded among us, you are not allowed to make a move. I'm afraid that if we don't die at the hands of the enemy, we'll die at your hands."
Harley Quinn smiled sheepishly.
"After all, I'm the only doctor in our team!"
Soon, a group of Task Force X members still carrying the smell of blood finally found the core figures of the Bai Family Group surrounded by demons.
Seeing the group of monsters from Task Force X appear, Bai Suocheng knew they had already lost.
Superman didn't even make a move; just a bunch of bizarre monsters completely destroyed the Bai Family Group he had worked so hard to build.
"Let us go, and we can give you a lot of money—money you won't be able to spend in a lifetime!"
Bai Yingrong pleaded with the crowd as if grasping at the last straw.
The two sisters, Bai Yinglan, on the side had long been dumbfounded by this group of differently-looking monsters.
"Sorry, our mission is to take you down."
"Also, once we kill you, your money will be ours too!"
Harley Quinn spoke immediately.
As soon as she finished speaking, the Seven Deadly Sins Demons instantly pounced on several people.
King Shark Nanaue also wanted to go up to grab food, but was suddenly slapped back by Gluttony.
Bang!
The Seven Deadly Sins Demons ignored it anymore and instead began to fight and tear at each other.
Harley Quinn suddenly covered her eyes and turned around, as if unable to bear watching this scene.
Soon, the members of the Bai family completely entered the stomachs of the demons, leaving only a pool of blood on the spot.
Harley Quinn skillfully led several people to find a hidden safe in the Bai family manor, and immediately jumped up with excitement upon seeing the large amount of US dollars and various illicit industries inside.
"We're going to get rich!"
Seeing Harley Quinn's skillful actions, Deadshot suddenly turned his head and spoke to the others.
"She is really proficient at this kind of thing!"
Rick Flag smiled.
"Don't forget what she used to do!"
Just as Harley Quinn intended to pack up and take away all the property and industrial documents, Rick Flag suddenly stepped forward.
"By the way, these US dollars can be taken, but these illicit gold and bank cards must be handed over to the Justice League for disposal."
"I originally planned to hand this over to them; Diana will definitely look at me in a new light."
Using the illicit documents searched out from the safe, the group immediately began a destructive operation against all industrial parks involved in crime throughout Myanmar.
A group of people were like a bunch of madmen, committing massacres in countless industrial parks.
They never accepted negotiations.
Therefore, the managers of those industrial parks wanted to bribe Task Force X with money to show mercy.
The money was collected by Harley Quinn, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
But before they could live a comfortable life for even a single day, Task Force X came knocking on their door again.
Harley Quinn held a grenade launcher in her hand and looked at the manager of an industrial park.
"Since you paid the money, you won't have to die at the hands of those demons. I'll let you die more comfortably."
After speaking, she, El Diablo, and Rick Flag started a massacre.
During this period, the Seven Deadly Sins Demons and King Shark Nanaue were completely stuffed!
All industrial parks in Myanmar were turned upside down by this group of demons and monsters, and all criminals trembled in fear, panic-stricken day and night.
They hid cautiously, not daring to make the slightest noise, but they were destined not to escape this death list.
Kal-El no longer continued to pay attention to the actions of Task Force X.
After all, what they were facing was just a group of ordinary criminals. Although they were extremely vicious, they still belonged to ordinary people.
Facing things like demons and King Shark, it would be considered strong psychological resilience for those people if they didn't piss their pants in fright.
At this time, Kal-El was discussing the reconstruction of Krypton with Faora and Arnold.
First, it was necessary to choose a suitable planet, but this universe did not have a planet more suitable than Earth.
Clark was also here, after all, he belonged to the same Kryptonians.
Although Faora and Arnold used to be rivals, being able to resolve their grudges now was even more what he wanted to see.
There were not many Kryptonians to begin with, and he did not want these Kryptonians stranded on Earth to kill each other.
"How is the genesis codex to be taken out?"
Faora glanced at Clark.
"We just need to extract some of your blood, and we can extract it."
"As for the incubation chamber, we believe we can rebuild it using the resources of both worlds."
Clark nodded.
"The most important thing right now is that we need to find a suitable living planet first, but currently we haven't found anything."
The corners of Kal-El's mouth slowly curled up, and he thought of Ego, the Celestial member who sowed seeds everywhere.
As Star-Lord's biological father, this thing was completely a living beast.
He caused the death of Star-Lord's biological mother and killed his own children one by one.
He probably killed even more than that child killer.
Anyway, Star-Lord would take him down sooner or later, so it was better to make use of waste.
With so many planets of his, shouldn't it be fine to bring one over for the Kryptonians to live on?
"I know where there is a suitable living planet?"
The gazes of Faora and the others looked over.
"Another universe!"
Several people nodded.
It seemed they were going to pass through the teleportation channel once again to head to another Earth.
Diana also stepped forward.
"You must not leave me behind this time!"
"Of course!"
Since the decision had been made, several people began to prepare all the required resources.
The Krypton incubation pods needed to be rebuilt, and some materials already available on Earth could be collected in advance.
To facilitate space navigation, Kal-El brought out his own Krypton spaceship from the Justice League once again.
This was a spaceship that better matched their Kryptonianstyle.
In the blink of an eye, two weeks later, the members of Task Force X finally returned after successfully completing their mission.
Countless industrial parks were destroyed at their hands, and countless criminals ended up in the stomachs of demons and sharks.
This operation not only allowed those who liked to pursue thrills to let loose, but also yielded them a bountiful harvest.
Except for King Shark Nanaue, Dr. Sivana, and a few other people and monsters who were not interested in money, Harley Quinn, Deadshot, Rick Flag, and El Diablo each brought back a large bag of US dollars.
All the remaining money and valuables such as gold stored in bank accounts were handed over by them entirely to the Justice League.
Harley Quinn excitedly returned to New York, and the very first moment she saw Diana, she happily began to show off.
She smugly opened her bag, and a full large bag of US dollars was extremely impactful.
"I'm here to repay your money. Take whatever you need."
"No need, the Justice League has already gotten a lot."
Diana shook her head and did not accept it.
"No, I, Harley Quinn, always repay what I borrow."
Harley Quinn suddenly slammed the table, biting on a lollipop as she looked at Diana.
Diana looked at Harley Quinn's bold and unconstrained appearance and smiled helplessly with pursed lips.
She opened the bag and took a look.
"Not enough, these of yours are only around ten million US dollars."
Harley Quinn instantly widened her eyes.
"Are you kidding me?"
Chapter 162: Law-Abiding Citizen
Diana smiled slightly.
"You have to pay it back!"
Harley Quinn suddenly leaned in, staring intently at Diana.
"I didn't say I wouldn't pay it back!"
"Also, don't think you can take advantage of me just because I can't beat you in a fight."
Diana sat down on the sofa behind her.
"Since we can be considered friends, I won't charge you rent for the mansion."
"Let me calculate it for you: during those years, you ate whatever was most expensive—Kobe A5 Wagyu beef, Italian Alba white truffles, Iranian Almas caviar, Japanese Ruby Roman grapes..."
"You also loved drinking red wine: 1992 Screaming Eagle Cabernet Sauvignon, five hundred thousand dollars. 1907 Heidsieck & Co. Monopole Gout American Champagne'Ship of the Silent', two hundred and seventy thousand dollars a bottle. 1787 Chateau Lafite Rothschild, one hundred and fifty thousand dollars a bottle. You drank these wines like beverages; I'm afraid you don't even remember how much you drank."
"Uh, hehe!"
Harley Quinn suddenly felt a bit guilty; calculated this way, she had spent a massive fortune just on food and drink.
"Your clothes were custom Dior haute couture!"
"And the supercars you wrecked, the compensation paid for the trouble you caused when going out..."
As Diana recounted everything like a seasoned appraiser, Harley Quinn completely lost her previous cocky and arrogant demeanor.
She cautiously leaned in front of Diana.
"Um, well, I really didn't expect those things to be so expensive; they're all just heartless capitalists."
Diana raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Although I suspect you're talking about me, I'll pretend I didn't hear it."
Diana lifted her long leg over her knee, crossed her arms over her chest, and looked at Harley Quinn with an inexplicable smile.
"Do you still want to pay it back now?"
Harley Quinn suddenly realized she looked like a clown.
Diana didn't continue teasing her either.
"Your contributions to the Justice League are enough to make up for all this, so you don't need to pay back this small change, and I'm not short of this bit of money."
"Keep it yourself; as long as you cause a little less trouble, this money is enough for you to live on."
Harley Quinn's expression darkened instantly.
She looked at her large bag of US dollars and doubted herself for the first time.
Such a huge amount of US dollars is small change? Diana, can you please not be so casual about it!
You're making me look so pathetic like this.
Also, what do you mean by causing a little less trouble? Do I cause that much trouble?
"Fine, since you don't need it, I'll take this money away then."
"Don't worry though, I'll pay you back once I have money."
Diana smiled and nodded.
"Very well, I'll be waiting."
Leaving El Manor, Harley Quinn directly carried the large bag into a bank.
As soon as she entered, she arrogantly placed the bag in her hand on the bank counter.
"Help me deposit this money!"
After waiting for a moment, the several staff members in front of her showed no reaction at all.
They just stared at her blankly.
Harley Quinn frowned.
"What are you staring for? Waiting for a tip?"
She casually took a stack of US dollars out of the bag, pulled out a few more bills, and handed them over.
"Tip!"
At this moment, a teller in uniform tremblingly asked.
"Excuse me, are you sure you want to deposit this money in the bank? Illegal assets might be frozen!"
Harley Quinn's expression suddenly stiffened.
"What do you mean? All of this is my legal income."
Suddenly, she found the teller in front of her somewhat familiar.
She suddenly smiled and slapped her forehead.
"I remember now, I seem to have been here before and even borrowed money from your bank—1.03 million US dollars."
"But I remember those funds were already returned to you."
Another teller also spoke up cautiously.
"Ma'am, did you break out of prison?"
Seeing Harley Quinn's expression change, the female teller immediately covered her mouth.
Harley Quinn didn't bother arguing with these female tellers either.
She was no longer an ordinary person now, but a wealthy woman of status.
How could she lower herself to the level of two ordinary people?
"I was released from prison long ago. Now I am a law-abiding citizen of the United States."
Hearing Harley Quinn say this, the tellers still found it hard to believe.
Out so soon?
But after all, they didn't ask again, instead obediently helping Harley Quinn deposit the money into the bank.
Casually stuffing the bank card into her pocket, she got into the sports car parked by the roadside and slammed hard on the gas pedal.
Vroom!
The car shot forward like an arrow released from a bowstring.
Two traffic police officers were happily eating donuts by the roadside when a sports car instantly zipped past them.
Looking at the glowing red numbers on the speedometer, the two helplessly put away their donuts, immediately got into their police car, and gave chase.
...
Another month passed, and the preparations by Kal-El, Faora, and the others were completely finished.
They collected a lot of materials that could be used to rebuild Krypton.
Outside the Krypton spaceship at the Justice League.
Bruce Wayne, Aquaman, the The Flash, and others were about to see Kal-El and the others off.
"Wishing you success."
Kal-El nodded.
"We will be back soon."
Without wasting much time, Kal-El directly led Diana and Faora into the spaceship.
With the roar of the engines, the huge Krypton spaceship quickly lifted off into the air, flying toward the transport portal connecting to the Marvel Universe located in the desert.
When Kal-El's Krypton spaceship landed once again at the Justice League of the Marvel Universe, Wanda, Pietro, and the others stationed at the Northern New York Basequickly rushed forward to welcome them.
"You guys are finally back!"
Kal-El, Diana, and the others stepped off the spaceship,
"This is also the Justice League; I certainly won't play favorites."
Kal-El joked casually.
"I'm sure you definitely have something to take care of here!"
Wanda's voice sounded again, full of certainty.
Kal-El shook his head.
"Just a minor matter!"
"I knew it!"
Wanda wore an expression of just as expected, while Sharon Carter nearby immediately took out a US dollar bill and handed it over.
"Hey, don't be like that. I just went back to act as the world's policeman for a while."
...
At this moment, deep in the vast universe, Peter Quill was dancing with members of the Guardians of the Galaxy on the spaceship, a crowd swaying wildly to the music.
From time to time, he glanced at Gamora beside him.
As the song ended, the interior of the spaceship quieted down.
Peter Quill spoke up suddenly.
"This kind of life is simply too cool. That old man Yondu is really outdated, insisting on living some kind of retirement life."
Gamora smiled slightly.
"He was a space Ravager for so long; it's completely normal that he wants to live a peaceful life now. Don't go forcing him to come adventure across the universe with us."
"Everything we're playing with is probably stuff he played with when he was young."
"He has no interest in playing games of being hunted down by people all day with us again."
The group landed the spaceship on Xandar, and just as they were about to leave, Nebula inside the spaceship suddenly called out to stop them.
"Let me go!"
"What did you say? Why would we let you go?"
Peter Quill said.
"Since you aren't going to kill me, then let me go. I don't want to stay with you guys; this disgusting spaceship is full of people I hate."
Just as Peter Quill was about to teach Nebula a lesson, Gamora beside him suddenly pulled him back.
Gamora slowly shook her head.
"Let her go; there's no need for us to keep her anymore."
Peter Quill nodded, then suddenly punched Nebula in the abdomen.
Bang!
"This is a small lesson. Don't be so annoying in the future."
"A friendly reminder, don't mention it!"
Chapter 163: Peter Parker Refuses to Join?
Nebula let out a cry of pain, and Peter Quill smiled.
"A robot body sure is tough."
With that, he turned and walked away.
"She's all yours; whether you want to let her go is up to you."
Peter Quill said this.
Gamora nodded.
After Peter Quill walked out, she immediately stepped forward to untie the ropes for Nebula.
"You're free!"
Nebula glanced at Gamora expressionlessly.
"You're even freer, finally able to go around causing trouble with your little lover!"
"He is not!"
Gamora instinctively explained.
"Stop deceiving yourself; I'm just an expendable person here!"
Nebula shook off Gamora's arm and walked toward the outside of the spaceship.
"I'll return that punch, so make sure your hyperactive man is careful."
With that, she quickly ran out without waiting for Gamorato reply.
Gamora shook her head.
"I hope you don't cause trouble again; otherwise, I won't come to save you."
But Nebula was bound to disappoint her after all.
It didn't take long for Peter Quill and Gamora before the group was approached once again by the Xandar sheriff.
"The woman in your group stole one of our spaceships, and we hope you can hand her over."
Gamora helplessly slapped her forehead.
Rocket Raccoon on the side also spoke up directly.
"I told you we couldn't let that chick go; she's bound to bring us trouble."
Drax also nodded.
"Thanos's adopted daughter is indeed just as bad as Thanos!"
Gamora immediately turned her head and gave Drax an expressionless look.
"I wasn't talking about you!"
Peter Quill shrugged.
"Actually, we aren't close with that woman, even though she's my girlfriend's sister."
"But they aren't related by blood; they were both adopted."
But the sheriff simply didn't care.
"I don't care what your relationship is; you're a group, and she also came down from your spaceship."
"If I can't catch her, I have no way to answer to my superiors."
"You resisted Thanos and are heroes of the universe, but you can't do this. This will destroy our friendship."
Peter Quill had no choice. Who told Nebula to actually leave from their spaceship!
"How could they even see this?"
He spoke softly in Gamora's ear.
The sheriff just smiled slightly.
"There are countless satellite monitors in the spaceship docking port, and they recorded it crystal clear."
"Fine, I admit defeat!"
Peter Quill completely conceded.
He stepped forward two steps, staring directly at the Xandar sheriff in front of him, trying hard to put on an imposing look.
Little did he know that the sheriff only found it hilarious.
"I, Star-Lord, have traveled through the universe for so long, and this is the first time I've encountered a planet that doesn't give face to our Guardians of the Galaxy."
"We will capture Nebula back, but the bounty cannot be less. This is the bottom line of our Guardians of the Galaxy."
"Of course, we have already issued a bounty order. As long as Nebula can be caught, we will provide a generous bounty, and naturally, you won't be an exception."
Peter Quill didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
Rocket Raccoon on the side suddenly spoke to the sheriff in front of him.
"Your hairstyle is nice!"
Until Rocket Raccoon walked far away, the sheriff doubtfully touched his own bald head.
"What does that Weasel mean?"
The members of the Guardians of the Galaxy who returned to the spaceship each chimed in to complain about the sheriff just now.
"That bald guy is really impolite. What does what that female robot did have to do with us?"
"When I catch that woman, I'm going to teach her a good lesson!"
Drax roared.
Groot beside him also chimed in.
"I am Groot!"
Peter Quill and Gamora looked at each other and smiled.
"I didn't guarantee to them when we can catch Nebula."
As he spoke, Peter Quill turned on the music. Enlivening music played, and a group of people swayed their bodies to the rhythm of the music.
"Rocket, are there any cosmic tycoons who need to hire us? Our Guardians of the Galaxy need a challenging mission."
Rocket Raccoon immediately searched on the device on his arm.
"The first is Xandar's bounty on Nebula, 100 million Xandar coins."
"The next one, we don't know when we can catch her."
"Then there's the Collector wanting to buy infinity stonesfor 5 billion, any stones will do."
"He probably doesn't know who has the infinity stonesright now. Who would be crazy enough to go to Supermanto snatch the infinity stones."
"Below there is also someone looking for a child, offering 5 billion as well, wanting to find a child missing for decades, hoping the child can return to his planet for a reunion. The child's name is Peter Quill?"
Rocket Raccoon suddenly covered his mouth and laughed loudly.
"Hahaha!"
"Peter Quill, couldn't this be your father?"
Peter Quill shook his head while piloting the spaceship.
"This guy is either crazy or an idiot!"
"How could I possibly be the son of this kind of person?"
"He even has a planet? It's just going to kill me with laughter!"
"Now just about anything can post a bounty mission. Honestly, I actually want to go scam a commission."
Gamora on the side smiled.
"Do you think an idiot like that would have 5 billion?"
"Oh right, that makes sense!"
Rocket Raccoon continued flipping down to look.
"Oh, there's a pretty good mission. I think it suits us."
"What mission?"
Gamora looked back at Rocket Raccoon.
"The Sovereign people have issued a bounty to hunt down the Abilisk, a giant monster that stole their energy batteries, with a bounty of 500 million!"
"Yahoo!"
Peter Quill roared excitedly.
"Fight a monster? This mission suits us, I like it."
The few of them also agreed.
"We're going to let that giant monster know how awesome we are!"
Peter Quill immediately pushed the control stick, and the spaceship suddenly accelerated, disappearing into the vast universe.
...
Earth, Avengers.
Falcon Sam and War Machine Rhodey were already training within the Avengers.
But Tony's invitation for Spider-Man Peter Parker to join the Avengers was not smooth.
Tony Stark simply couldn't believe his ears.
He looked at the boy in front of him in surprise.
"To be honest, I didn't quite catch what you just said. Can you say it again?"
Peter Parker nodded.
"Although Iron Man is also my idol, I prefer Superman from the Justice League. I plan to intern in the Justice League, so let's forget about the Avengers!"
Tony Stark simply couldn't believe that someone could reject a personal invitation from him, a billionaire and Iron Man.
"Are you sure you won't reconsider? This is a rare opportunity!"
"Besides, the Justice League doesn't just take anyone."
"The Justice League won't accept an undeveloped kid like you."
"The Justice League isn't short of people either. I don't know what else you can do there other than being a janitor cleaning toilets."
Tony Stark desperately disparaged the Justice League just to recruit this very promising young man into the Avengers.
For some reason, he took a liking to this kid at first glance.
In the future, not only did he want Pepper to give him a daughter, but it would be best to also have a son just like this kid.
But Peter Parker wasn't worried at all that the Justice League would reject him.
"Mr. Stark, I have the contact information of Ms. Faora from the Justice League, and she will definitely be willing to introduce me into the Justice League."
Chapter 164: Justice League interview?
Tony Stark frowned, looking at Peter Parker with a skeptical gaze.
"Lying is not for good kids. That woman always likes to pull a long face, as if everyone owes her money. Her contact information is not so easy to get."
Peter Parker immediately explained.
"Mr. Stark, I really have Ms. Faora's contact information, and she even told me to contact her if anything comes up!"
Seeing that Peter Parker wanted to join the Justice Leagueso much, but was not so enthusiastic about the Avengers, Tony no longer insisted on keeping him.
"Since that's the case, then good luck."
Peter Parker suddenly bowed to Tony Stark.
"Sorry, Mr. Stark!"
Tony waved his hand, expressionless.
It wasn't until Peter Parker left that Natasha came up behind Tony.
"That boy doesn't look like he wants to join the Avengers."
"He wants to join the Justice League!"
Natasha smiled.
"We are all comrades guarding the world together, so it actually doesn't matter which side he joins."
Tony smiled.
"Of course I know, I just didn't expect that the charm of Iron Man is actually not as good as that guy Superman who likes to wear tights!"
...
Two days later, a cell phone ringtone rang inside the Justice League.
Faora took out her phone, and an unfamiliar number called.
Amidst her confusion, Faora answered the phone, and a familiar voice came through.
"Ms. Faora, do you still remember me?"
This voice instantly reminded Faora of that kind and justice-filled boy.
"You are Peter Parker?"
"It's me, it's me, I am Peter Parker. I didn't expect Ms. Faorato still remember me!"
Faora smiled.
"Of course, you are a very courageous kid, and I have a deep impression of you."
On the other end of the phone, Peter Parker's voice was somewhat excited.
"Thank you, Ms. Faora. I think anyone with a sense of justice wouldn't just sit by and do nothing when facing that kind of situation, let alone the fact that I didn't even help much?"
Faora quietly listened to Peter Parker finish speaking.
Although she had only met Peter Parker once, she knew this boy had somewhat of a talkative trait.
"It seems you have never called this phone number before?"
"It's like this, Ms. Faora. I didn't have anything to trouble you with before, but now it's different."
"Oh? What do you mean?"
Faora asked in confusion.
"I was bitten by a mutant spider before, and then I suddenly got some inexplicable ability."
"My senses became especially sharp, and my body also became especially good with great strength. It seems I have superpowers."
"And what I want to tell you is that I've actually always had a superhero dream, and this superpower makes me want to be a superhero even more."
"I helped the grandma on the next street get a cat down from a tree, and I also helped children cross the street on the road."
"I've also caught thieves and helped owners retrieve their bicycles..."
Listening to Peter Parker's series of good deeds, Faorachuckled softly.
"Peter Parker, are you saying you want a good citizen medal?"
"No no no, Ms. Faora, I want to go to the Justice League for an interview. I want to become a superhero like Superman."
Listening to the expectation in Peter Parker's words, Faoramerely shook her head.
"You can come for an interview, but wanting to become a superhero is not that easy."
"Thank you, Ms. Faora, for giving me this opportunity. I will definitely work hard to pass the interview and help more people in need."
"Alright, then tomorrow at 10 AM, come directly to the northern New York Justice League base, and I'll wait for you here!"
After speaking, Faora directly hung up the phone.
Hearing the busy tone coming from the other end of the phone, Peter Parker excitedly threw his backpack up.
Bang!
With a muffled thud, the backpack hit the ceiling.
"Peter, what are you doing?"
A female voice suddenly came from outside the door, and then a woman suddenly appeared.
The woman was about forty or fifty years old, but from her eyebrows, eyes, and figure, one could still see the beauty of her youth. Even though she was no longer young now, she could still be called charmingly mature.
Seeing Aunt May, Peter Parker suddenly gave a start and quickly pointed to the backpack on the ground.
"Nothing, just dropped my backpack on the floor."
May shook her head.
"Peter, you're always so scatterbrained, and there are often inexplicable noises coming from your room."
She suddenly extended a finger pointing at Peter Parker.
"You've been very mysterious lately, and your behavior is a bit strange."
She suddenly frowned.
"No, you definitely have something going on. You seem very busy lately, always having this or that matter."
"You rarely stay home now, which is quite different from before."
"Don't lie to me. There are only two of us here. You can completely tell me whatever is on your mind, and I'll help you brainstorm."
Peter Parker suddenly became somewhat nervous.
Could she have found out?
Seeing Peter Parker's expression, May became even more certain of her guess.
Peter Parker's brain operated at top speed, and he finally thought of a perfect reason.
"I got a Justice League interview opportunity."
Just as Peter Parker's voice sounded, May spoke at the same time.
"Who is that girl?"
"What?"
The two spoke at the same time.
Peter Parker suddenly let out a sigh of relief.
He had thought Aunt May discovered something, but it turned out to be this kind of misunderstanding.
And May was even more surprised.
"You're going to a Justice League interview? That Justice League with lots of superheroes?"
Peter Parker nodded.
"Of course, just helping out their technicians in there."
"Goodness, I didn't expect you to actually be able to go interview there."
May covered her mouth with both hands.
"Wait, you shouldn't be going to fight those dangerous criminals, right?"
Peter Parker hurriedly nodded.
"Of course, I'm just interviewing for a minor intern position, like an assistant or something."
May immediately beamed with joy and opened her arms to hug Peter.
"I'm proud of you."
"When is the interview?"
"Tomorrow at 10 AM."
"Tomorrow I'll send you myself. Perform well, you're the best."
"No need!"
"It's settled!"
May didn't give Peter Parker another chance to refuse and walked straight out of the room.
"It looks like I'll have to play it by ear tomorrow!"
Peter Parker decided that he must be careful tomorrow and absolutely not let Aunt May see any flaws.
Inside the Justice League, Tony Stark was sitting on the sofa complaining to Kal-El about the Justice Leaguepoaching people from the Avengers.
Kal-El was just sipping his drink on his own, completely indifferent to Tony's complaints.
"This is his own choice. Peter Parker really has good taste."
"Kal-El, if you act like this, I will consider it a provocation against me."
"Oh. What's wrong, are you going to use your anti-superman armor to teach me a lesson?"
"I don't mind helping you remelt that armor!"
Kal-El glanced at Tony with interest.
"Don't get me wrong, that's not any anti-superman armor, it's just an upgraded version of my Mark armor."
Kal-El didn't call out Tony's stubbornness either.
At this time, Faora walked over.
"Kal-El, a little guy is coming over to interview with us."
Kal-El nodded.
"Very good, treat him well."
Tony on the side shook his head.
"That kid didn't give me any face at all, saying he wanted to join the Justice League right in front of me, Iron Man."
Kal-El patted Tony on the shoulder.
"If you like him, then send him a spider suit."
Chapter 165: The Arrival of Spider-Man
Tony's face was instantly covered in question marks.
He has already joined your Justice League, and yet you still want me to provide him with a suit?
He knew Kal-El had this capability.
It was just a suit, and it could be made very easily.
After all, Sharon Carter's nano-suit was put together by the two of them.
He suspected that Superman just wanted to slack off, which was why he asked him to make a suit for Peter Parker.
He gave Kal-El a direct look.
"You're more like a capitalist than I am."
Kal-El smiled.
"I'm just giving you a chance. Trust me, you and that kid definitely share some kind of destiny."
"Consider me unlucky to have a blood-sucking friend like you."
Tony got up and left right away; every time he came to the Justice League, he had to leave something behind.
Talk about plucking the feathers off every passing goose!
It wasn't until Tony Stark had walked far away that Dianawalked over with Wanda.
"There seem to be a lot of superpowered individuals here. A mutated spider can actually create a superpowered person too."
Kal-El smiled slightly.
"Diana, you must know that the world is huge, and any miraculous thing can happen."
Diana nodded.
"That Spider-Man is just a child. Can he be a good superhero and shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the world?"
"To be honest, I am skeptical about a child like Billy saving the world."
Kal-El suddenly looked up at Diana.
"I really haven't paid attention to Billy Batson in a long time. How is he doing now?"
"Years have passed, I think he should be a little more mature!"
Diana shook her head and smiled.
"His strength has indeed gotten a lot stronger, but not by much."
"Although he has the power of the wizard Shazam and is now an adult, his mental age doesn't seem to have increased along with his physical age."
"He has always been taking that group of little buddies from Philadelphia around to save people, but he has also caused quite a few troubles."
The corners of Kal-El's mouth curled up slightly.
"Rest assured, this Peter Parker is much smarter. He will make us look at him with new eyes and won't let us down."
"He's just a bit talkative."
Wanda on the side was noncommittal about this.
"Since he's just a child, he should go to school properly instead of dealing with those dangerous criminals all day long."
Wanda spoke in the tone of a mature big sister.
Kal-El and Diana looked at each other and smiled.
"Don't forget, you're not a few years older than him either!"
...
Night fell, and Kal-El and Diana returned to their room early to rest. The room was in complete disarray.
The next day, the sun rose, and golden glow shone upon the earth.
Kal-El opened the huge floor-to-ceiling window and leisurely basked in the sun.
After breakfast, the members of the Justice Leaguegathered together, waiting for Peter Parker, who was coming for the interview.
In Queens, New York, Peter Parker was picking out formal interview attire with May's help.
Looking at Aunt May bustling back and forth, Peter Parkerhad to speak up to persuade her.
"May, you don't have to be so formal. I'm just going to interview for an assistant position, not running for President of the United States."
However, May did not allow Peter Parker to brush it off at all, and helped Peter match his outfit.
"No way, this is a job opportunity at the Justice League. You must seize this opportunity and leave a good impression on them."
Peter Parker gave up struggling and had to put on a suit at May's request.
The two prepared everything, and May immediately drove her compact car to take Peter Parker to the Justice League.
While driving, May endlessly instructed Peter Parker on the precautions for the interview.
"Be polite to the interviewers and highlight your strengths."
"Be confident in yourself. Even if you only have eighty points of ability, you must have a hundred points of confidence."
"Trust me, you can do it."
May reached out one hand to cheer Peter Parker on.
Peter Parker nodded mechanically. Why was Aunt Mayeven more talkative than him today? It was obvious that Aunt May was even more excited than he was.
"Okay, I understand!"
The car drove on the city roads of New York, heading towards the Northern New York Base at a steady speed.
Screech—!
A harsh screech of brakes sounded, and the car tires left two black tire marks on the ground, finally stopping inside the base.
The two got out of the car one by one, and Sharon Cartercame up to greet them with a smile.
She nodded to the two of them first and took the initiative to ask.
"Hello, I am Sharon Carter from the Justice League. Are you Mr. Parker?"
Peter Parker nodded.
"It's me, I'm here for the interview!"
Constrained by the fact that Aunt May was right beside him, he didn't say much to Sharon Carter.
Sharon Carter nodded and looked at May on the side.
"This is May, my aunt, who drove me here for the interview."
May immediately stepped forward.
"Hello!"
The two shook hands, and Sharon Carter walked toward the nearby car.
"Follow me, I'll take you to the interview. Your aunt needs to wait in the reception room."
The two got into the car, and Sharon Carter took them directly to the headquarters building of the Justice League.
In the reception room, Sharon Carter had May sit on the sofa and wait, while taking Peter Parker away to test his abilities.
Kal-El, wearing a suit, walked over and walked straight up to Aunt May sitting on the sofa.
"Hello, I am Kal-El, the person in charge here?"
"Oh, god, you are Superman?"
May stood up excitedly, placing her hands in front of her chest, looking at Kal-El as if she had met her idol.
Kal-El smiled and nodded, inviting Aunt May to sit down.
Indeed the youngest among the three generations of Spider-Man.
Although her age was also over fifty.
But she was indeed the youngest and most beautiful Aunt May among the three versions, and one could still catch a glimpse of her youthful grace from her figure and appearance.
"Peter Parker is currently interviewing. He is an excellent young man."
May nodded earnestly and immediately began to introduce Peter Parker's strengths to Kal-El.
"Peter has always been an excellent child."
"He is very smart, his academic performance at school has always been very good, and he wins so many awards in various competitions that his hands get tired from holding them."
"Most of the time I don't even understand the problems they discuss. His knowledge has already exceeded the scope of the professors at their school."
"And his hands-on ability is very strong. I can guarantee that this child will definitely not disappoint you..."
At this moment, Sharon Carter brought over two cups of coffee and placed them in front of Kal-El and May.
"Thank you, I like drinking this kind of coffee the most!"
May looked up at Sharon Carter.
"You're welcome!"
Sharon Carter nodded and sat down to the side with a smile.
May picked up the cup, took a sip, and praised repeatedly.
"Your hospitality makes me feel a bit unworthy."
"For the family members of an employee who might become one of us, these are just the most basic hospitality."
The few chatted casually, and Kal-El and Sharon Carternodded frequently.
"Peter has a strong sense of justice and would go to protect the weak when he was very young."
"He would protect bullied classmates at school, help elderly grandmothers cross the street at intersections, give up his seat to pregnant women on the subway..."
In May's eyes, Peter Parker had almost become the most perfect child.
Aunt May really spoiled the little spider.
"Peter Parker is a good boy. We at the Justice League just love people with this kind of sense of justice."
May was even happier.
"As long as Peter Parker successfully passes our ability test, we will provide him with a generously compensated contract."
Chapter 166: The Beautiful Aunt
"An internship position with a weekly salary of five thousand US dollars."
May's eyes instantly lit up.
"Thank you, I believe he won't let you down."
Kal-El nodded, finished the last sip of his coffee, and slowly stood up.
"Then that's it, you guys chat!"
Kal-El left the space to the two women, Sharon Carter and May, and walked towards Spider-Man's testing area.
At this moment, preparations were underway inside the testing hall for Peter Parker's ability test.
A projection appeared on the mobile phone in Faora's hand.
"This is you, right?"
In the projection, a person wearing red and blue pajamas with their head covered rapidly swung on webs into the video.
A car was spinning out of control and crashing into a bus.
Spider-Man suddenly swung in front of the car, stopping it in the nick of time.
Just as Peter Parker nodded, Kal-El walked in from behind.
"Nice catch, three thousand pounds, forty miles per hour."
Peter Parker turned his head and saw Kal-El, becoming even more excited.
"Mr. Superman, are you Mr. Superman?"
He immediately came in front of Kal-El.
"I am Peter Parker, and also Spider-Man. I'm here for an interview, I want to join the Justice League."
Kal-El nodded and looked at Spider-Man's agile figure in the projection on Faora's phone.
"Spider-Man, I thought you'd be called Pajama Baby?"
Peter Parker hurriedly waved his hands.
"No, I don't want to be any Pajama Baby; Spider-Mansounds much more like a hero's moniker."
Kal-El smiled and patted Peter Parker's shoulder.
"You're not bad at all. Now we need to arrange a test for you to get your physical data."
"Once the test is over, you will be a member of our Justice League."
"Whoa, no more interviews? Can I really join directly?"
Peter Parker could hardly suppress his excitement.
Kal-El smiled.
"The interview is over, and we all think very highly of you!"
Peter Parker looked around.
Faora, Arnold, Scarlet Witch Wanda, Quicksilver Pietro, and a tall, beautiful woman wearing a coat.
Everyone nodded to him in acknowledgment.
"It seems everyone welcomes me; I'm already full of expectations for future life."
Preparations complete, Faora immediately began hosting the test.
Peter Parker's strength, speed, and reaction ability became data points appearing on paper during the test.
When the test was over, Kal-El looked at Spider-Man's strength of dozens of tons with some confusion.
Spider-Man's strength shouldn't be this small. Could it be that he had just awakened his superpowers not long ago, so his abilities hadn't been fully developed yet?
It seemed the little spider still needed training.
"According to the test, his reaction is very fast, able to sense danger in advance and avoid attacks."
Faora said.
"So I think his reaction speed will be limited by his physical speed. In this case, even if he perceives danger, he won't be able to dodge the attack."
Kal-El nodded.
"This should be the Spider-Sense brought to him by his superpowers, a keen sense of danger."
"Very practical, isn't it?"
Faora continued.
"If his speed can continue to increase, this ability will make it easier for him to avoid fatal attacks in battle."
"Include this in Peter Parker's future training plan."
The test completed, Kal-El and Diana stepped forward.
Peter Parker was still wearing his own pajamas.
He looked at Kal-El and Diana walking towards him.
"Mr. Superman?"
"My name is Kal-El!"
"Oh oh, Mr. Superman, is the test over? I feel like I just warmed up. I can perform better if we do it again."
Peter Parker hopped around in place a few times.
"No need, these data are enough. This is just to provide a reference for your future training plan."
"Oh oh, okay!"
He quickly took off his hood.
Kal-El looked at the baggy suit on him and shook his head.
"Your suit is very crude; the Justice League will provide you with a new suit."
"Thanks, Mr. Superman, I also feel this suit doesn't quite match the image of the Justice League."
He turned to look at the woman beside him who was smiling gently and looked very tender.
"Mr. Superman, is this lady your girlfriend?"
"This is the daughter of the God King Zeus, an Amazonprincess."
"The most powerful warrior of the Amazon race, Wonder Woman Diana Prince."
Peter Parker was suddenly stunned for a moment.
Kal-El's voice sounded again.
"Of course, she is also my girlfriend."
There was a trace of pride in his voice, invisibly giving Peter Parker a small shock.
Although Peter Parker didn't know about the Amazons, hearing Superman introduce her this way made him even more curious about Diana's identity.
Such a long title, although a bit hard to understand, sounded really impressive.
And it had even more style.
Diana smiled helplessly; Kal-El introducing her like this was just to satisfy his own desire for conquest.
She smiled slightly at Peter Parker.
"I am Diana Prince, welcome to join the Justice League."
Peter Parker nodded and spoke again.
"Is Zeus that King of Gods in Greek mythology who rules over the sky, thunder and lightning, law and order?"
"Greek mythology actually exists?"
"And where are the Amazons? I don't think I've ever heard of such a special place on Earth."
Diana looked at Kal-El; Kal-El's string of introductions successfully triggered Peter Parker's chatterbox attribute.
Diana had no choice but to continue explaining, her voice as gentle as ever.
"Zeus is the King of Gods, possessing powerful divine power."
"As for the Amazons, on Earth in another universe, they are a race created by Zeus."
Peter Parker was even more shocked.
"You come from another universe? That's just crazy."
"I can't imagine our Justice League has another goddess, a real goddess. If I told those classmates, I'm afraid none of them would believe it."
"Alright, Peter Parker, let's go sign the contract. You need to give an explanation to your charming aunt."
"Does she know what you do?"
Diana asked suddenly.
"No no, please don't let her know. If she knew what I do all day, she would definitely worry, and I don't want to make her worry anymore."
Kal-El snapped his fingers.
"Alright, working in the Justice League, the Justice Leaguewill provide you with a salary."
"You just need to make up a suitable reason to fool your beautiful aunt."
"She shouldn't suspect anything."
Kal-El looked at Wanda aside; Wanda immediately nodded and left.
When she returned again, she was holding a contract in her hand.
"There really is a contract?"
Peter Parker immediately opened it.
"I thought being this kind of superhero didn't come with a salary."
Wanda gave him a surprised look.
"We also have to live. Without money, we'd have to do other jobs, which would distract our attention."
"And Superman is not short of money. Paying us a salary is just to keep us from being troubled by money and able to live normally."
Peter Parker stopped being polite as well.
Although he never thought about getting any reward for being a superhero, he indeed needed a job that could make money, and he didn't want to always trouble Aunt May.
Furthermore, once he had money, Aunt May wouldn't have to work so hard anymore.
He opened the contract, and seeing the benefits listed on it, he could hardly believe it.
Chapter 167: Departure
"A weekly salary of five thousand dollars, with social security, personal time can be freely arranged during task-free periods, and staying in the Justice League is not mandatory..."
"The Justice League provides free catering, entertainment facilities, and luxury apartment-style dormitories."
"Medical expenses for member injuries and illnesses will be borne by the Justice League, and damage and compensation caused during missions will be paid by the Justice League..."
Seeing this series of generous benefits above, Peter Parkerstammered.
He turned his head to look at Kal-El.
"Is this true, Mr. Superman?"
Kal-El nodded.
"The salary is not high. Feel free to make any other requests if you have them. After all, being a hero sometimes comes with some dangers."
"No, this salary is already enough. I didn't come here for the salary in the first place."
After signing the contract, Peter Parker spoke again.
"Please don't tell Aunt May about my job. I told her that I applied for an intern assistant position."
Kal-El and the others looked at each other and nodded in unison.
Peter Parker turned around with a smile and waved at them.
"By the way, when do I need to report, and are there any tasks?"
"When there are no missions, you can come to the Justice League or stay at home. The Justice League will not interfere."
"Of course, remember to call for support if you encounter something you can't resolve."
"Oh oh!"
"Also, Faora will formulate a training plan for you, and you can wait for the notification."
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Superman, thank you, Ms. Faora!"
He turned around with a smile, the smile on his face unable to be suppressed no matter what, and left skipping and hopping.
"It's easy to see he's very happy!"
Diana said.
Meanwhile, Aunt May, who was drinking coffee in the reception room, was chatting and laughing with Sharon Carter.
"I'm very envious of your skin condition. Looking at your appearance, one completely cannot tell your age. I even thought you were only in your thirties."
Hearing Sharon Carter's praise, Aunt May could completely not stop smiling.
Now she felt that the Justice League was simply great.
The Superman here was very handsome and very polite.
Everyone was a talent, and they spoke so nicely.
Peter Parker walked in and saw Aunt May laughing happily at a glance.
"Peter, did the interview go smoothly?"
Peter nodded.
"I passed. Starting today, I am the technical support of the Justice League, with a weekly salary of five thousand dollars."
"Oh my god!"
Aunt May immediately stood up in pleasant surprise and hugged Peter Parker.
"Peter, I knew you were the best!"
"Wait, didn't you say you were interviewing for an intern? How come it's some technical support again?"
"Uh, pretty much, clerical work!"
Aunt May didn't dwell on it anymore.
Sharon Carter nodded at Peter.
"Welcome to join the Justice League."
Two days later, Faora finished formulating her training plan for Peter Parker.
Tony Stark also brought the suit made for Spider-Man to the Justice League.
"Open it and see!"
Kal-El motioned for Peter to open the box.
Peter looked at Kal-El and Tony, and immediately stepped forward.
Opening the box, a red and blue colored suit lay quietly inside the box.
"Wow, is this a new suit for me?"
"Of course."
"This was made for you by Mr. Stark, and it should suit you very well."
Peter immediately bowed with excitement.
"Thank you, Mr. Stark, thank you, Mr. Superman."
He couldn't wait to take the box to the training room, wanting to try out this new suit that looked full of technological sense as soon as possible.
"Such a child."
Tony said with a smile.
At this moment, Aiki suddenly ran over.
"Mr. Superman, I found the location of the Guardians of the Galaxy."
"Where are they?"
"They just left Xandar and are approaching the Sovereign."
"It's time!"
"Are we leaving?"
Tony asked casually.
"Yes, Krypton needs to be rebuilt."
When Peter Parker excitedly returned from the training room, he was surprised to find that almost all members of the Justice League had arrived.
"What is this? Has some world-destroying supervillain appeared?"
Kal-El shook his head.
"For now, just be your good neighbor Spider-Man. I won't let you face that kind of supervillain so quickly."
"You still need to settle down!"
"Oh, okay!"
Peter Parker nodded disappointedly.
"After we leave, the Justice League will be left to Wanda. Remember to supervise Peter's training."
"Leave it to me!"
Wanda stood up, and those slightly red pupils made Peter instinctively tremble slightly.
"Remember to help each other when things happen, and guard the Justice League well."
After explaining everything, Kal-El took Diana, Faora, Arnold, and Aiki into the Krypton spaceship.
Watching Kal-El's Krypton spaceship take off from the Justice League, Peter Parker suddenly shouted in surprise.
"Holy crap, so cool! I actually get to see an alien spaceship. I can't believe the Justice League has such a cool alien spaceship."
He immediately took out his phone and started filming the newly-launched spaceship.
"If I show these photos to my classmates, it will definitely drop their jaws."
"No one will ever doubt that my internship at the Justice League is bragging."
Seeing Peter Parker's fuss, Wanda and the others were somewhat helpless.
"Kid, steady yourself. You are someone who is going to become a superhero."
Tony stepped forward and patted Peter Parker's shoulder, finally making Peter stop taking pictures.
He scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Hehe, I just haven't seen such a cool spaceship before, a bit excited."
"It's clear your energy is very abundant. Starting tomorrow, you must come to the Justice League for training during your free time."
Wanda stepped forward and said.
"Okay, I'll try my best to carve out free time for training."
Pietro looked at Peter Parker sympathetically.
This kid probably doesn't know Wanda's terror yet; under Wanda's hands, he will definitely be put in his place completely by Wanda.
"I hope you can enter the hospital a couple fewer times."
At this time, Superman's spaceship had already left Earth, and Aiki excitedly stood next to the pilot seat shouting and hollering.
"I haven't flown a spaceship like this yet?"
Arnold, who was piloting the spaceship, looked at Aiki.
"Want to try?"
"Oh oh, how do you fly this?"
"Basically similar to what you've flown before, figure it out yourself."
Arnold directly got up from the pilot seat.
Since Aiki was interested in this spaceship, he could just go rest and slack off.
Aiki also unceremoniously sat down and took over the control stick.
Flying while studying it.
"Oops!"
Aiki, who was focused on studying the spaceship's functions, operated it improperly, and the spaceship crashed straight toward the asteroid belt ahead.
"Bang bang bang bang—!"
Countless meteorites crashed into the spaceship's hull, shattering outside the spaceship like cannonballs.
The vibration of the spaceship made Diana, who was resting in the rest area, somewhat puzzled.
Faora directly took out her communicator to ask the cockpit.
"What happened? Why is the spaceship vibrating?"
"Uh, Lord Faora, nothing, it's just that an earthquake happened just now, it will be fine in a moment."
Earthquake?
Faora's face turned dark.
How could this word be connected to a spaceship flying in space?
Also, wasn't Arnold piloting the spaceship? How did it change to Aiki again?
She has never touched their Krypton spaceship before.
It seems Arnold wants to get disciplined!
Chapter 168: The Monster Abilisk
Arnold, who was resting in his lounge, suddenly felt his eyelids twitching wildly.
"What's going on?"
He was somewhat puzzled.
With his powerful Krypton physique, he shouldn't be getting sick, so why were his eyelids twitching so unusually all of a sudden?
It seemed he had been too tired lately; he still needed to rest more.
After a long while, the spaceship passed through the asteroid belt, and Aiki finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She stretched out her small hand and gently patted her chest.
"I hope Lady Faora didn't notice!"
"She didn't notice, but it seems I've noticed something?"
Kal-El's voice suddenly came from behind, causing Aiki to shudder instinctively.
"Hehe, Superman, what did you notice?"
"Someone didn't pilot the spaceship properly and caused my ship to crash into a cosmic meteorite. I'm wondering whether to dock your pay."
"Don't do that, Superman! My salary is already so little, it's not even enough to spend!"
"Faora's monthly salary is mostly taken by you, plus your own hundred-thousand-plus dollars a month, and that's still not enough?"
Aiki looked a bit embarrassed.
"Aren't I doing some experiments and research? Those require a lot of money."
"I promise, once my mecha is built, Superman will be the very first to test-drive it."
"We'll build a mecha army and conquer the universe."
Aiki said with an excited voice, as if she had already seen success.
Kal-El knocked Aiki on the head.
Thump!
"Ouch, Superman, why did you hit my head? If you knock me stupid, you'll have to compensate!"
Kal-El smiled.
"You little smart aleck, I just wanted to tell you that if you're tired, you can set it to autopilot, and it will fly toward the target destination by itself."
"Okay, thank you, Superman."
Kal-El shook his head and turned to leave the cockpit.
...
In the universe, after a long period of uninterrupted flight, the spaceship of the Guardians of the Galaxy finally arrived at Sovereign.
Countless golden people lived within the giant planet.
They had special golden skin and advanced technology.
Seeing that the Guardians of the Galaxy had arrived, Ayesha, the High Priestess of Sovereign, immediately sent people to welcome them.
A female guard led the members of the Guardians of the Galaxy to the grand hall.
"Whoa, these people look like they aren't short on money."
Rocket Raccoon made his usual sarcastic remark.
"They look all shiny, just like money. Knowing this, we should have asked for a higher price."
Peter Quill said, leaning close to Gamora's ear.
Gamora helplessly shook her head.
"You're so shameless!"
"Thanks for the compliment!"
Star-Lord felt no shame at all.
"Guardians of the Galaxy, you must help us defeat the Abilisk as soon as possible."
Ayesha, the Sovereign High Priestess, didn't stand on ceremony at all and spoke eagerly.
"Shouldn't you treat us to a nice meal first?"
"No, the Abilisk is rapidly devouring our Sovereign energy batteries; there's no time."
"Alright, for the sake of the reward, leave it to us. We'll defeat that big monster and let you see the power of the Guardians of the Galaxy."
Ayesha nodded and turned to look at a Sovereign elder on the side.
"Please lead the Guardians of the Galaxy to our energy battery production base to expel the Abilisk."
The woman bowed to Ayesha, got up, and walked outward.
The members of the Guardians of the Galaxy quickly followed.
After a long while, the group rode a spacecraft to the outside of a huge dome-shaped building on Sovereign.
That female elder turned her head to look at Star-Lord.
"This is our energy battery production base, which has now been occupied by the monster Abilisk."
"It frantically devours the energy batteries, causing huge losses to Sovereign."
"We hired you Guardians of the Galaxy at a high price, and we hope you can live up to this price."
The female elder nodded to Star-Lord and Gamora, then immediately turned and left.
Star-Lord looked at the huge dome-shaped building and could see traces of destruction outside it.
The walls were covered with claw marks and bite marks, stone pillars had collapsed, and the entire tall building was in ruins.
It seemed the people of Sovereign had also tried to expel the Abilisk, but without success.
He wondered how many casualties Sovereign had suffered when facing that terrifying giant Abilisk monster.
Star-Lord didn't delay any longer, turning his head to look at Gamora beside him, as well as Rocket and Drax who were eager to try.
"Guardians of the Galaxy, charge!"
Star-Lord put on his mask, took out his dual pistols from behind, and led the group rushing into the base without hesitation.
Roar!
Just as they entered the door, a loud roar came over.
"What is that thing?"
Rocket Raccoon raised his energy cannon and looked around vigilantly.
"That big monster, this is clearly not a person."
"Ah!"
Drax also suddenly let out a loud roar, overpowering the roar of the Abilisk.
"What are you doing? Do you think our mission is too easy?"
Peter Quill frowned and looked at Drax.
"I just wanted to suppress that thing in terms of momentum."
"Because when facing some wild animals, a loud roar might scare them away."
"Your idiotic roar doesn't help us at all; it'll only let the Abilisk discover us in advance."
Sure enough, as soon as Rocket Raccoon finished speaking, a huge tentacle suddenly lashed out from the side.
Boom!
Drax was instantly sent flying backward, heavily crashing into the stone pillar behind him.
"Right on cue?"
The group immediately scattered, and Groot instantly extended his arms, his thick branches finally briefly blocking the tentacle's attack.
Just as the group was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the Abilisk appeared before their eyes.
Its massive body, fish-like torso, sharp and dense teeth, and countless octopus-like tentacles.
It rushed toward the group with a terrifying aura.
"I knew this thing wouldn't be so easy to deal with."
Rocket Raccoon immediately raised his energy cannon and shot at the monster, but the powerful energy cannon only exploded into sparks on the Abilisk's skin.
With the help of his spacecraft, Star-Lord flew into mid-air, continuously firing his dual pistols at the Abilisk's head, disrupting the terrifying giant monster's attack.
Gamora wielded a special long staff flashing with current, continuously smashing it onto the Abilisk's body.
The Abilisk roared continuously.
Although these damned bugs weren't very damaging, their harassment was utterly annoying.
It opened its large mouth filled with sharp teeth and bit toward Gamora.
Gamora immediately sprinted backward, dodging its terrifying mouth.
Everyone tried their best to contend with the Abilisk.
Although there were no casualties, no matter whether the group used ranged weapons or melee weapons, they completely failed to break through the Abilisk's defense.
Its thick-skinned and fleshy level completely exceeded everyone's expectations.
Throughout the battery base, the Abilisk's tentacles whipped around wildly, continuously smashing toward the members of the Guardians of the Galaxy.
Inside the base, stone pillars collapsed, walls shattered, and everything was destroyed under the attack of the Abilisk's tentacles.
Relying on their equipped spacecraft, the members of the Guardians of the Galaxy could always narrowly avoid fatal attacks, but this could not bring victory.
The battlefield fell into a stalemate, and Drax suddenly spoke.
"We can't break its skin; why don't I go inside its body to attack its internal organs? I'm going to pierce its stomach."
Chapter 169: Robbing an ATM?
Drax had enough of being shooed away like a fly by the Abilisk.
He pulled out two butcher knives from behind his back and glared menacingly at the Abilisk.
"Drax, don't be impulsive, or you'll be digested by it in no time."
Gamora dodged the attack and immediately stopped Drax.
"That's a stupid idea! If you get swallowed by it, just wait to turn into a dry turd!"
Rocket Raccoon shouted, hovering in mid-air.
"By the way, does this thing even poop?"
But Drax didn't listen.
"Don't worry, I'll slice open its stomach and rip apart its entrails before turning into a turd!"
"Ah!"
Roaring, he raised his dual blades and rushed toward the Abilisk, which was being held back by Star-Lord.
He jumped high into the air, fell from mid-air, and slammed toward the Abilisk.
With tacit coordination, seeing Drax leap down from mid-air, the Abilisk instinctively opened its huge mouth.
"Gulp!"
Before it could even chew with its sharp-toothed mouth, Drax had already slid down its throat.
Straight into the stomach.
This wasn't even food delivered to the mouth, but food delivered straight to the stomach.
It didn't even waste a single ounce of its effort.
Seeing Drax actively deliver takeout to its door like this, the members of the Guardians of the Galaxy were all stunned for a moment.
Following that was extreme speechlessness at Drax's foolish behavior.
"Is he a complete moron? What kind of contribution is this other than delivering food to the Abilisk to replenish its energy?"
"We need to find a way to save him."
"How? We can't even pierce this big monster's skin, how are we supposed to dig that big idiot out of its belly?"
"His body might have already turned into feces by now, we can just pick him back up when this big guy goes to the bathroom."
"I just wonder which pile he turned into?"
"Damn it, you raccoon, stop talking nonsense and hurry up to find a way to save Drax."
"I've got no way!"
Rocket fired a blast that successfully hit the Abilisk's head. Roaring angrily, the Abilisk raised its head, exposing its neck.
A conspicuous wound came into view.
Gamora suddenly spoke up.
"It has a wound on its neck. As long as we cut open its body along the wound, Drax will definitely be saved."
She immediately took out her folding sword, the "Godslayer".
Without wasting any more time, a minute later Drax might turn into a reeking monster turd.
Gamora quickly ran toward the Abilisk, stepped on its body to leap high into the air, and precisely thrust the "Godslayer" in her hand toward the wound on the Abilisk's neck.
"Squelch!"
With a dull sound of flesh being pierced, the Godslayer easily stabbed into the Abilisk's wound.
Roar!
The Abilisk suddenly shook its body, trying to throw Gamora off.
Gamora didn't hesitate, sliding the Godslayer continuously downward along the Abilisk's wound.
Her entire body weight was pressed onto the Godslayer.
"Squelch!"
Unexpectedly easily, the Godslayer easily sliced open its body along the Abilisk's wound.
Suddenly suffering fatal damage, the Abilisk's body slowly lost movement.
"Bang!"
With a loud crash, its massive body finally collapsed to the ground, and viscous blood spread across the floor.
"Ahhh!"
Drax crawled out from inside the Abilisk's body, covered in viscous unknown liquid, continuously waving the dual blades in his hands.
Seeing Star-Lord and the others looking at him in surprise, he proudly puffed out his chest.
"I told you I could slice open its body from inside this big monster, see that!"
He pointed at the Abilisk's massive corpse in front of him.
"Without me, this deal of ours would've fallen through."
Star-Lord, Rocket, and Gamora exchanged glances, truly worrying about Drax's IQ.
"I am Groot!"
"What did he say?"
Drax asked Rocket Raccoon.
"He said you're a complete moron, an idiot!"
"Ah!"
Drax roared.
"He must apologize to me, otherwise I'll let him know the might of Drax!"
"Actually, the Abilisk was killed by Gamora. She sliced open its body along the wound on its neck, otherwise you'd only be able to become this big monster's feces."
"We would only be able to save you when it poops you out."
Drax: "..."
On Earth, Peter Parker, who had just joined the Justice League, was too excited to sleep.
Full of energy, he began wandering through various streets at night.
This brand-new suit made his web-shooting much more convenient.
He constantly shuttled through the street's tall buildings, alleys, and streetlights, occasionally greeting nearby citizens.
Although he could only do small things like catching petty thieves, his enthusiasm hadn't diminished in the slightest.
As night fell, he was tallying up the good deeds he did today.
Successfully stopped a thief from stealing a bicycle and returned it to its owner.
Helped a disabled person catch a bus.
Stood up for a bullied little girl, scaring a few bratty kids across from her to tears.
He sat on the edge of a building's rooftop, his legs dangling naturally, recording the day's achievements with a pen in his notebook.
After finishing writing, he put away his notebook and pen, and stood up.
A sudden gust of wind blew over, causing him to lose his balance.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
His body just tumbled down from the rooftop.
Reacting quickly, the web-shooter in his hand instantly shot toward the adjacent wall, and swinging on the web, he landed steadily on the ground.
"This can't stump me!"
Putting his mask back on, just as he was about to shoot a web and leave, he suddenly noticed a few masked men appearing inside a bank's standalone ATM nearby.
They skillfully operated laser equipment, easily destroying the upright ATM.
The ATM was violently destroyed, and the countless US dollars stored inside were taken out by several masked men.
"This is so easy, getting a huge sum of money easily without any danger."
"Robbing banks is dangerous, robbing ATMs is safe for us."
The few of them beamed with joy.
Quickly stuffing the US dollars from the box into the backpacks they carried.
Just as they were about to continue, they noticed a mysterious person wearing a red-and-blue spandex suit with his head covered hanging down from above.
"Gentlemen, robbery is wrong. Put down your weapons, I've already called the police."
Although the masked thugs didn't know Peter Parker's identity, to them, anyone who dared to block them from making a fortune was their enemy.
The few exchanged glances, understanding each other's intent: take out this cross-dressing psycho.
"Nobody can stop us; you're asking for it."
They suddenly raised their guns and pointed them at Peter Parker.
Peter reacted quickly, shooting out a web instantly.
Pulling hard, the guns held in the men's hands were wrapped in web and yanked back.
"Gentlemen, don't resist. I've already called the police, and they'll be here any second."
But the men didn't listen at all.
With hostile expressions, they all rushed toward Peter Parker together.
Chapter 170: The Underdeveloped Celestial
"Although fighting isn't something good kids do, beating up bad guys is an exception."
Peter Parker instantly leaped into their midst.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
A few dull collision sounds rang out, and several robbers collapsed to the ground one after another.
Peter Parker shook his head.
"Sorry, everyone, you might be going to jail!"
At this moment, the ringleader of the robbers suddenly crawled up from the ground, a laser weapon already appearing in his hand.
Buzz!
The laser energy shot from the muzzle rushed toward Peter Parker, and Peter Parker instinctively flashed quickly across the wall.
The laser took the momentum to break through the glass wall and blast outward, successfully cutting the small supermarket across the street into several pieces.
"No, no, no!"
Peter Parker suddenly panicked, no longer caring about dealing with these few robbers, and quickly rushed toward the small supermarket outside that had just been cut by the laser.
That owner was a friend he was very familiar with; he definitely didn't want to get the other person killed because of his fight with the robbers.
Looking at the smoking supermarket in front of him, he hurriedly rushed inside.
Fortunately, the owner was fine.
He hugged the man and rushed out with him.
Looking at the robbers who had already fled and the messy bank across the street, Peter Parker thought of what Superman had said.
"I certainly won't let you go deal with some world-destroying supervillain; you'd better be your friendly neighborhood Spider-Man first."
Right now he couldn't even handle these few robbers, and almost caused casualties.
If he really faced some world-destroying supervillain, he couldn't imagine what kind of disaster it would bring again.
"It seems I'm indeed still not qualified enough!"
He shook his head, turned around, and walked towards home.
On the other side, the members of the Guardians of the Galaxy were taking a spaceship to escape from Sovereign.
Countless Sovereign spaceships closely pursued from behind.
Star-Lord, who was piloting the spaceship, turned his head and spoke loudly.
"Rocket, why did you have to steal their batteries? Now we've ended up being hunted down by them."
Rocket was unconcerned.
"Their batteries are amazing; I just wanted to study them. Who knew they'd be so petty as to hunt us down over a few batteries we stole?"
"Besides, me stealing the batteries was also for our Guardians of the Galaxy; this is our spaceship's energy reserve."
Several people were arguing when a large batch of Sovereign drone spaceships behind the spaceship already caught up.
Sovereign Arcade!
No!
Sovereign drone spaceship control center, a group of little golden men were remotely controlling the spaceships at their workstations, and the spaceships launched an attack toward the spaceship of the Guardians of the Galaxy under their control.
Pew, pew, pew!
Countless energy beams shot toward the spaceship of the Guardians of the Galaxy.
"It's time to test true skills!"
Star-Lord immediately controlled the spaceship to dodge the attacks. Under his control, the spaceship performed various high-difficulty maneuvers, searching for attack blind spots amidst countless attacks.
He controlled the spaceship to continuously shuttle through the universe, and even found an opportunity to launch a counterattack, shooting down Sovereignspaceships one after another.
On Sovereign, a group of people were earnestly pursuing the Guardians of the Galaxy.
Bang, bang!
With two explosive sounds, a horned golden-skinned man immediately stepped down from his machine console, and he angrily slapped the console table.
Spaceships were continuously destroyed, and little golden men were forced to step down from their machines one by one.
Sovereign High Priestess Ayesha watched this scene expressionless, so angry that she took off her hat.
"You must shoot down the spaceship of the Guardians of the Galaxy for me!"
Meanwhile, inside the Krypton spaceship, Aiki marked the spaceship of the Guardians of the Galaxy within the spaceship system, and the Krypton spaceship successfully simulated a tracking signal.
"Mr. Superman, this way no matter where the spaceship of the Guardians of the Galaxy runs, we will be able to find its location."
Kal-El nodded.
Diana on the side stepped forward, watching the Guardians of the Galaxy fleeing in disarray under the attack of Sovereign spaceships.
"Don't we need to help them? I see their situation doesn't look too good."
Kal-El shook his head.
"Rest assured, someone will help him; that person won't let him die so easily."
Under Aiki's control, the Krypton spaceship didn't pursue too closely, but instead followed far behind the Sovereignspaceships.
"Activate stealth mode!"
Kal-El spoke, and Aiki immediately agreed, turning on the stealth settings on the console.
A layer of special energy-absorbing coating immediately appeared on the exterior of the spaceship, and then the entire spaceship began to change color.
The spaceship gradually became transparent, as if it had completely vanished into the universe.
At this time, the ahead spaceship of the Guardians of the Galaxy had flown to a cosmic scrapyard.
Relying on his superb spaceship piloting skills, Star-Lordshuttled through the gaps of various cosmic garbage, while the Sovereign spaceships behind collided one after another in this scrapyard.
Countless Sovereign spaceships caught off guard crashed into various space debris, and the drone spaceships exploded continuously.
When the spaceship fleet passed through the scrapyard, more than half of the Sovereign spaceships had vanished.
But there were still dozens of spaceships closely biting on the Guardians of the Galaxy.
Just as the Guardians of the Galaxy were gradually being caught up by the Sovereign spaceships behind, a weirdo maneuvering a special spaceship flashed past outside the spaceships.
He held a glowing rope in his hand, stood atop the spaceship, and rushed into the Sovereign spaceship fleet.
Large-scale explosions immediately occurred across the Sovereign spaceships.
In the blink of an eye, the relentlessly pursuing Sovereignspaceships were completely wiped out.
Star-Lord was shocked by the weirdo's power, but the spaceship suddenly lost control and plummeted downward.
"Oh, no!"
Even though Star-Lord exerted full control, the spaceship still crashed into a habitable planet below.
Boom!
The spaceship slid along the ground for a long time before finally coming to a stop.
Several people walked out from the spaceship.
"That person just now was really strange; he stood on top of the spaceship and didn't even get frozen into an icicle."
"That person helped us destroy the Sovereign spaceships; they really are a warm-hearted good person."
Star-Lord looked at Gamora.
Gamora was expressionless and turned around to drag Nebula out from the spaceship.
"Why did you steal a spaceship from Xandar, and why did you go steal Sovereign batteries?"
"Doing this will implicate us!"
Nebula looked at Gamora.
"What I do has nothing to do with you."
"And don't talk to me in that tone; you guys yourselves also stole Sovereign batteries."
"It's just that I didn't manage to steal it, while you guys succeeded."
"I admit you guys are better than me."
Gamora stared fixedly at Nebula.
"If we weren't taking you back to Xandar to exchange for a bounty, I wouldn't have asked you from the Sovereignpeople at all."
"This time you can't run away; we will personally hand you over to the sheriff of Xandar, send you to prison, and we will get a handsome bounty."
Seeing that Gamora seemed to be playing for real, Nebula immediately shut up and remained silent.
At this moment, a strangely shaped white spaceship rapidly descended from the sky.
A kind-faced man walked down from the spaceship, accompanied by a woman with tentacles growing on her head.
His gaze passed through the members of the Guardians of the Galaxy and fell straight onto Peter Quill.
"Son, I am your father!"
...
On the other side, the Krypton spaceship was hiding outside the planet where Star-Lord had crashed.
Diana looked at Kal-El, her face full of shock.
"What was that just now?"
Kal-El calmly spoke.
"An incomplete Celestial, powerful in strength but fragile in its main body."
"A Celestial?"
"Yes, a race with powerful strength."
"That one just now was an underdeveloped Celestial!"