Gamora was surprised when Star-Lord identified the buyer, and she glanced at him before nodding.
"That's right. You know him?"
"That damn bastard!"
After receiving Gamora's confirmation, Star-Lord cursed furiously.
Then, looking at the puzzled Gamora, he demanded angrily,
"Why did the same buyer only offer me one million, while you could get four billion?"
Before Gamora could answer, Rocket Raccoon spoke up first.
"That's normal. Interstellar hunters are ranked too. Even for the same job, the price differs depending on the rank of the hunter hired."
But as he spoke, Rocket Raccoon turned to Gamora, wiggled his brows, and said,
"Gamora is Thanos's daughter, the most dangerous woman in the universe! Of course her price is top-tier. And you? Do you have some powerful background or formidable strength? The bounty for capturing you alive is only forty thousand. As a third-rate mercenary, one million is already generous!"
Feeling Gamora's gaze on him, Star-Lord glared furiously at Rocket Raccoon and snapped back,
"You're the third-rate mercenary! You're only good enough for forty-thousand-credit jobs. You've probably never even seen a one-million-credit job, have you?"
Rocket Raccoon was not angered by Star-Lord's jab. Instead, he looked at him with a smug grin and said,
"That's because you're only worth forty thousand, while that Orb is worth four billion! You were used as cannon fodder, idiot!"
Star-Lord glared at Rocket Raccoon, but Morag came back to his mind.
If Chen Mo had not helped him hold back those Necro-Soldiers and Kylas, he might not have escaped with the Orb so smoothly.
He had known nothing about the Orb before, but Chen Mo had told him that it contained the priceless cosmic treasure—the Power Stone!
Its true value was far more than four billion!
But since The Collector was willing to pay such a