Giving Him Children (First Update)

"Hey kid, I heard you got arrested and put in Kyln Prison, but then escaped. Looks like you're in luck."

"Why was a ten million bounty placed on your head before? Was it because you flirted with the Duchess again, like last time...?"

As Yondu, projected virtually, revealed his dirty secrets, Star-Lord quickly glanced at Gamora, who was rolling her eyes, and loudly interrupted:

"Yondu, what are you talking about? I didn't flirt with any duchess. It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? Haven't you done this kind of thing countless times? I'm always the one who has to clean up your messes."

"Stop talking nonsense and get back here right now. We have another mission coming up."

Yondu was so angry at this that he laughed.

Having raised Star-Lord for twenty years, he knows exactly what Star-Lord is doing. With Star-Lord's audacious personality, let alone flirting with the Duchess, he would even dare to flirt with a young and beautiful Nova Prime if they met on the street.

"Okay, okay, where are you now? I'll come find you."

Seeing that if Star-Lord continued talking, all his dirty secrets would be exposed in front of the goddess, he immediately changed the subject and got straight to the point.

The original purpose of communicating with Yondu was to ask about Yondu current location and then go there to find out if everything was as Hawking described.

If everything is true, then the goal is to find out the interstellar coordinates of Ego's Planet and avenge my mother.

"We just arrived on Contraxia and plan to stay here for three days to rest. Come find us here!"

Yondu finished speaking, he ended the call.

However, after ending the call, he couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"Why is this child being so obedient this time? It's not like him at all. Has he gotten into trouble again?"

"I knew it, Yondu is most likely on Contraxia."

Star-Lord, seeing that the call had ended, turned to Hawking, who was sitting and drinking tea, and shrugged.

Hawking nodded and gestured to Wang Wang, who was speaking beside him. Wang Wang immediately adjusted the spaceship's direction and flew towards the planet Contra.

"I'm going to cultivate. You guys get along well!"

The spaceship would take two days to reach Contraxia, and he couldn't waste any time; he needed to continue improving his Combat Power.

Taking a break now and then is fine, but he can't keep resting. The Celestials are still waiting for him to deal with the Earth.

After Hawking left, the group immediately huddled together and began to whisper among themselves.

And the focus of their discussion was naturally Hawking.

Currently, apart from the simple-minded Drax, who is devoted to Hawking because Hawking avenged his blood feud, no one else fully trusts Hawking.

Gamora and Nebula grew up under Thanos's tutelage, and their life experiences were too cruel. How could they possibly build trust with someone they'd only known for two days?

Especially since they were forcibly brought here and forced to stay.

Needless to say, Star-Lord, as a thief raised by the Ravagers, lying is practically instinctive for him. Deep down, he doesn't actually believe Hawking's account of his origins as much as he seems to.

However, if everything is true, he will definitely be very grateful to Hawking in the end.

As for Rocket Raccoon and Groot, Groot listens to Rocket. Rocket is cunning and only wants to get the $200 million reward. He is skeptical of everything Hawking says.

"You mean he's from Earth, and a human being like you?"

Gamora her arms, a thoughtful expression on her face.

Star-Lord nodded:

"That's right, that's what he told me, but I don't actually believe he's from Earth. You don't know, besides just breathing fire from his mouth and drying up the ocean, he also directly destroyed a mid-level asteroid belt before."

"Destroyed a mid-level asteroid belt? Are you sure you're not exaggerating?"

Nebula looked at Star-Lord with a suspicious expression.

What is the significance of a medium-sized meteorite?

That was an asteroid belt that Thanos's fleet had to avoid. The largest asteroid in it was already half the size of Morag.

If Hawking could destroy a medium-sized asteroid belt, wouldn't that mean he could easily destroy a planet?

That's terrifying!

"He wasn't exaggerating, because we saw it with our own eyes."

So I advise you not to have any other thoughts, or you will really suffer a terrible fate.

And I really think your father can't beat him!

Rocket, perched on Groot's shoulder, reminded him.

He didn't want the mission to be ruined by these few people's recklessness, because that would mean he might lose his 200 million reward.

Upon hearing Rocket's words, Gamora's eyes lit up immediately:

"I'll say it again, it's my adoptive father. If he really can kill Thanos, then I will definitely cooperate fully and thank him myself!"

To be honest, she really hoped that what Rocket said was true, because it would mean that the nightmare lingering in her heart could finally be eliminated.

How can we express our gratitude?

Rocket asked with great interest.

This follow-up question startled Gamora, because she realized it was indeed a problem.

In terms of ability, Hawking is far superior to her; in terms of money, he can casually throw away hundreds of millions, so Hawking is clearly not short of money.

I can help him gather intelligence; my intelligence-gathering abilities are among the best in the universe.

"That's easy, you can have his children. On our planet, the way women thank men is by giving them a bunch of kids."

Drax, who had already washed the blood off his body, spoke up.

"My father saved my mother, so my mother gave birth to ten children for him. Unfortunately, I am the only one left now; the others were all killed by Ronan."

I remember every winter solstice, my dad would describe to us how he got my mom to give birth to us, saying he liked being on top of her.

"Oh, that's enough, Drax. You can't describe this kind of thing when there are women around. It's disgusting!"

Furthermore, there are many ways to express gratitude. We are all civilized people; we don't need to use such a primitive method.

Upon hearing Drax's words, Star-Lord immediately jumped up on the spot.

Drax, on the other hand, looked completely bewildered.

"Why? This is perfectly normal on our planet. Peter, do you have some kind of emotional disorder?"

"I'm fine, I can't be bothered to say anything, you really can't think straight!"

Faced with Drax's serious expression, Star-Lord was too lazy to explain anymore; he felt it was just a waste of time.

Drax's next words convinced him that his decision was correct.

"Nothing can get past my brain. My reactions are incredibly fast. You can't escape my grasp."

"That's just how people on their planet are; they don't understand metaphors."

The Rocket over there was already laughing so hard it was almost unbearable.

"I'd rather be dead than be with the most idiotic people in the universe."

Gamora's lips twitched slightly.