Just as the Skrulls had expected.
Although Captain Marvel Carol Danvers gave it everything she had, constantly drawing energy from the universe, even absorbing so much that her skin and muscles tore apart, leaving glowing golden streaks across her body.
Those were not symbols of power, but traces left behind after her capillaries burst under the pressure of excessive energy, then evaporated and dried up.
In the end, however, the heroine who had once given the Kree Empire endless headaches became a corpse without the slightest sign of life.
Her heart had been pierced by Sakura's weapon, leaving a hole as wide as an arm, while her two golden eyes rapidly lost their light.
Even her soul had been captured and sealed inside an empty vessel.
Clearly, souls with special qualities like Carol Danvers's had always been among the finest raw materials for crafting all sorts of magical weapons and equipment.
Holding Captain Marvel's corpse, Sakura said nothing. She simply raised her hand and pointed toward the Kree homeworld—Hala.
The next second...
Every warship in the Allied Forces restarted its engines in unison and surged forward like a tidal wave.
The hired Bounty Hunters and mercenaries in particular could hardly wait to set foot on Hala and launch an unrestrained plunder of the capital of one of the universe's three great Empires.
After all, their employer had clearly stated when signing the contracts that there would be no restrictions on robbery or killing directed at the Kree.
That meant everything on that planet belonged to whoever found it and took it first.
The members of the Anti-Kree Empire Alliance likewise thirsted for huge quantities of resources and advanced technology, so they could enter a period of rapid development after the war ended.
Of course, apart from those driven by naked