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Upon realizing he had stumbled into the plot of Guardians of the Galaxy 1, Peter couldn't help but rub his hands together in anticipation.
If he remembered correctly, the core item of this plot arc was the Cosmic Orb.
Inside this thing was nothing other than the Power Stone!
As the name suggests, this thing was the one among the six Infinity Stones that boosted combat power the most!
If he were to sacrifice this thing, he estimated it could provide him with hundreds of thousands of sacrifice points in one go!
Furthermore, Peter also had the intention of befriending those in the Guardians of the Galaxy.
First of all, these people were not bad guys; establishing a connection with them could allow them to act as Earth's eyes and ears in the Universe.
Secondly, Peter personally coveted Star-Lord and Groot very much.
Star-Lord, Peter Quill. To most people in the current Universe, this name was nothing more than an unknown thief.
But Peter knew his true identity; his lineage was not simple at all.
This kid was the biological son of Ego the Living Planet, and Ego treasured him immensely.
Ever since learning that he could withstand the impact of the Power Stone, he had even more intention of letting him inherit his legacy.
It could be said that as long as he used Star-Lord as bait, he didn't have to worry about the big fish, Ego, not taking the hook!
Once Ego took the bait, it would be time for him to hand over his powers and his Planet!
Additionally, there was Groot. This goofy tree-man who could only say "I am Groot" was also not simple.
He was a descendant of the Flora Colossus, belonging to a super ancient species! He possessed near-infinite regenerative abilities and the power to manipulate plants.
As long as he used the Omnitrix to copy his genes... he could become Marvel's little Senju Hashirama on the spot.
No, calling himself little Senju Hashirama was still too modest. With his current strength, combined with the top-tier Flora Colossus physique selected by the Omnitrix, he would clearly be a Senju Hashirama Pro Max version!
By then, he would be the Wood Golem Technique incarnate!
With this thought, Peter immediately put on an enthusiastic smile. He patted Rhomann Dey on the shoulder, looking like they were best buds:
"Little Dey, considering that this whole thing was just a misunderstanding, I'm willing to go to Xandar with you, and incidentally, help you solve those little troubles as an apology!"
Hearing Peter's address for him instantly upgrade from "Big Eater" to "Little Dey," Rhomann Dey couldn't help but feel a bit dazed.
However, dazed or not, seeing that Peter, this great expert, was willing to show his friendly side, Rhomann Dey naturally had no reason to refuse.
Regardless, Peter being willing to maintain a friendship with Xandar was an excellent opportunity for both him and Xandar.
"That's great! Mr. Parker, please allow me to represent the Nova Corps and extend our highest respects for your generosity and kindness!"
Rhomann Dey excitedly performed a standard military salute, "Please return to your 'the destiny' with your companion, and I will personally guide your starship to Xandar!"
… After experiencing two space jumps, Peter finally arrived at Xandar. The Planet before him looked exactly like a high-tech cosmic city-state. It wasn't as resplendent as Asgard, but instead, it was filled with a sense of technology.
"This is Xandar," Rhomann Dey's communication image appeared on the main screen of the "the destiny," his tone filled with pride, "The beacon of peace in the Universe, the headquarters of the Nova Corps. Welcome, powerhouse from Earth."
Upon arriving at Xandar, Rhomann Dey had clearly already used his communication device to inform the Nova Corps about Peter's relevant information and general strength in advance. Therefore, Peter and Sif received super-standard treatment the moment they landed.
The leader of Xandar, who was also the supreme Commander of the Nova Corps, Irani Rael, personally received Peter and Sif. But Peter was not interested in the high-class banquet they had arranged. He only wanted to visit Kyln Prison first.
Regarding this, Irani did not choose to refuse. A powerhouse who could seize a Chitauri Leviathan to use as a vehicle deserved to enjoy special privileges wherever they went in the Universe.
Thus, under Irani's arrangement, Peter soon arrived at Kyln Prison with Sif. This steel fortress built on an asteroid belt was also the place the Nova Corps used to imprison the most heinous criminals in the entire Universe.
When Peter and Sif arrived here following Rhomann Dey, the entire prison was staging a standard Hollywood-style prison break. Piercing alarms resounded through every alloy corridor, countless prisoners in yellow prison uniforms were charging the prison guards' defense lines like mad dogs, and energy beams and all sorts of strange weapons were flying across the chaotic crowd.
"Damn it! Those bastards are rioting again!" Rhomann Dey watched the scene in the surveillance footage, which was in complete chaos, and punched the console in anger.
"Don't worry, it's just a small scene." Peter comforted him, then, as if strolling through his own backyard, he leisurely walked out of the command room with Sif.
Just after walking out the door, several strange-looking prisoners who clearly weren't good news rushed up, brandishing energy batons they had snatched from the guards. Sif frowned, flicked her hand to draw a pair of thin swords, and knocked them to the ground in a few moves.
As Peter and Sif headed toward the cell block, the number of prisoners who didn't know their place became increasingly numerous. Some even stared at Sif with lecherous eyes, looking her up and down. Seeing more and more flies rushing up, Sif was gradually becoming overwhelmed.
Peter finally stopped watching the show and quietly activated Conqueror's Haki. An invisible aura, like a tsunami, rapidly swept across the entire cell block. This caused the chaotic prisoners on the scene to all kneel on the ground, foaming at the mouth.
In the blink of an eye, the once incredibly noisy Kyln Prison instantly became silent enough to hear a pin drop.
The Nova Corps Centurion who had followed Rhomann Dey to watch the excitement nearly pissed himself on the spot.
Seriously, man! Why is Earth unknown in the Universe when it has a powerhouse like you guarding it! With your ability to destroy countless warships with just one look, wanting to dominate the Universe would just be a matter of time!
Amidst the frantic complaints of these people, Peter was able to meet the people he wanted to see. Soon, five "key suspects" were escorted in front of Peter.
Leading them was an Earth man wearing a red leather jacket with an old-fashioned Walkman hanging from his waist. He was trying hard to put on an unruly expression, but his shifting eyes betrayed his inner anxiety.
Standing next to him was a green-skinned woman with sharp eyes; she pursed her lips tightly, looking at Peter warily. Next to her was a burly man with a sturdy build, covered in red markings, who was staring blankly at the ceiling.
Finally, there was the most peculiar combination: a raccoon carrying a heavy energy gun, jumping up and down and cursing, and next to him, a tree-man who only repeated one sentence.
"Hey, kid, my name is Star-Lord, and I'm a... legendary outlaw!" Peter Quill lowered his voice, forcing a look of great importance, trying to take the initiative. But the feeling he gave off when he spoke was still full of goofiness.
"I am Groot." The tree-man said in a muffled voice.
"Shut up!" Rocket Raccoon slapped Groot on the calf, then bared his teeth and shouted at Peter: "Listen, kid, whoever you are, you'd better let us go right now! Otherwise, when my buddies come, you're going to be in for it!"
Hearing this, Sif couldn't help but laugh. She looked at this bristling little raccoon and couldn't resist retorting: "What do you plan to do? Jump up and hit my knees?"
