Gamora had begun contacting buyers while they were still aboard the ship.
She had also received a location and directed everyone there.
After they disembarked, Quill, as the ship's owner, hurried off to pay the fees. Besides, after such an intense Space Warp, the Milan had almost no energy left.
Quill didn't dare relax about that. The Milan could not be left without fuel, no matter what!!
The group waited outside the landing pad.
Looking at the bustling signs of life all around them, Leo sighed softly.
"Hundreds of years have passed. I'm afraid many people have settled here. They might even have been here for generations by now!"
"I wonder what kind of people those newborns will grow into, living in an environment like this."
Hearing Leo's words, Gamora and Jason looked at him strangely.
"Boss, is an environment like this really bad?"
"Children who grow up here will have an extra layer of protection in the future, even if they travel through the universe!"
"Besides, with the economic prosperity brought by the Devan Group, at least people won't starve to death or die because of invasions by other civilizations."
"This place has become a center for black-market trade and information exchange. It also provides plenty of jobs for the local residents."
"Is an environment like this really bad?"
Jason looked at the surrounding chaos, where strangely shaped aliens could be seen everywhere.
People with unusual skin colors, like Jason and Gamora, were utterly unremarkable here.
Although the place was chaotic, there was still order within that chaos. The Devan Group certainly wouldn't allow large-scale bloodshed on its own territory.
The various Ravagers, pirates, drifters, and lone wolves who came to the Void Land
were here for supplies, trade, entertainment, or missions.
Since everyone who came here, as well