"Perhaps we should talk to Nebula about compensation for the Milan."
Leo did not care about anything outside because he knew those pests were fundamentally incapable of harming the Red Whale.
Instead, the Nebula before him had attracted some of Leo's attention.
The technology of transforming the entire body into metal was truly incredible.
Aside from her brain, which was still half biological, the Nebula of today had no other living tissue anywhere in her body.
Although this technology differed somewhat from Rocket's concept of perfectly combining metal and biology, there was no denying that Nebula's body-modification technology was also a top-tier method in the universe.
Moreover, there were truly few who could retain their normal rationality after undergoing such modifications.
"To be honest, after following Thanos for so long, how much money do you have?"
Leo looked at Gamora and the forcibly restrained Nebula before him and asked curiously.
Nebula did not answer Leo's question. Instead, she looked outside. Apart from the somewhat hazy red glow, she saw nothing of value.
Yet as she stared at the red glow, Nebula fell into deep thought.
Gamora gave a self-mocking smile and said,
"Not a single cent. Aside from weapons, we don't have anything that belongs to us, let alone money."
Looking at the two hilts in her hands, which contained the most advanced nanotechnology, Gamora felt even more sorrowful.
"Even our own bodies don't belong to us, much less anything else."
Gamora spoke with some despair.
"What's that thing outside?"
"You should have seen it just now—the A-Class Giant Beast Red Whale."
Leo looked at Nebula's gaze and shrugged slightly. "But judging by the looks of it, you and the Red Whale are old acquaintances. Where did you meet?"
Nebula turned to look at Gamora. "You didn't explain it clearly