If You're Peter, Then Who Am I?

Peter somewhat embarrassed looking at Star-Lord, who had already fainted.

It's important to understand that although he didn't use his full strength, he still hit harder than he would a typical supervillain.

If it were an ordinary person, their head would probably have been blown apart.

Fortunately, Star-Lord is still alive, even though he's face down with his butt sticking out as if waiting to be kicked.

Peter breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that this guy was actually quite physically strong.

"Ugh--Hiss!"

At that moment, Star-Lord let out a muffled groan and woke up, clutching his head.

"Where am I...? Who am I?"

Ben nearly killed Star-Lord, who hadn't yet awakened his abilities, with a single punch. At that moment, Star-Lord's memory was even fragmented. Upon discovering that there was another person in front of him, he immediately began to question him.

So, while still in communication, Ben immediately had Peter say to him:

"Tell him your name is Owen, and you're a zookeeper at Jurassic World, specifically responsible for caring for Velociraptor."

Peter was confused, but he repeated, "Your name is Owen, and you're the Velociraptor keeper at Jurassic World. All these little guys are yours."

Looking at the ground littered with the carcasses of small rodents killed by some kind of black substance, Star-Lord was unsure whether what Peter said was true.

But deep down, he really did have the feeling that he was living with a dinosaur.

Is everything he said true?

Star-Lord was puzzled.

"Is my real name really Owen?"

Peter nodded.

"I don't believe you!" Star-Lord immediately jumped up, drew his Element Gun from his waist, and fired several shots at Peter.

Do you really think he's a fool?

Even though he is a god, Star-Lord isn't that fragile, even without awakening his powers. Besides, his equipment, though unassuming in appearance, contains some advanced technology.

Don't be impulsive.

Peter's Spider-Sense activated instantly, and he twisted his body to dodge everything. Then, he raised his hand and a Silk web smeared Star-Lord's face. Immediately afterward, he threw out a Subjugation Disc, which stuck to Star-Lord's body.

"Shock him!" Venom yelled. "This guy's either Kree or one of those Purple Potato Monster. Shocking him is the sure thing!"

Peter thought about it and agreed, so he immediately pressed the button to Subjugation Disc.

"Ah, ah, ah--"

Star-Lord, invaded by the neurotoxin, instantly began convulsing as if having an epileptic seizure.

Peter somersaulted over him, landing in a pose reminiscent of Itachi Uchiha squatting on a telephone pole, and asked, "You're not Kree, so who are you? Thanos's henchman?"

"Who the hell is Thanos?!"

At this moment, Star-Lord had already memorized this unfamiliar name, vowing that when he encountered this guy named Thanos in the future, he would definitely rush over and give him a good punch.

"Huh? Venom, you idiot, you've got it wrong again!"

Peter quickly released the restraints on the Subjugation Disc, but still bound Star-Lord to prevent him from making any further moves.

Keep in mind that when Star-Lord picked up the gun just now, his Spider-Sense was pounding wildly.

This shows that this guy's weapon is extraordinary, with astonishing power.

In fact, Peter's intuition was correct: Star-Lord's pistol could control the ancient four elements, and it was connected to a portal to another universe.

To make a comparison, it's like Star-Lord always carries a Cyclops on his waist.

Cyclops:???

Are you polite?

"So who exactly are you?" Peter asked.

Even bound like a dumpling, Star-Lord remained defiant. "You still dare to ask who I am? You'll be terrified when I tell you my name!"

Actually, he wasn't entirely lying.

Among the mercenaries in the Knowhere, Star-Lord was indeed quite well-known.

Especially since he used to hang out with Yondu, those Ravagers are notorious scoundrels in the universe, like a pack of hyenas, even lions would dread them.

"I am Star-Lord!"

At this moment, Star-Lord clearly regarded Peter as one of the interstellar adventurers, and he believed that as long as he gave his name, the other party would definitely give him face.

However...

"Who?"

Peter scratched his head. "Venom, have you heard of it?"

Venom's face appeared behind Peter, picking at a non-existent booger as it spoke:

"No."

Then, while he was at it, he smeared non-existent boogers on Star-Lord, causing Star-Lord to cry and scream for his parents.

Peter was annoyed and punched him again.

"Tell me the truth! Who are you?"

"Stop, stop, stop! Don't fight!"

After being beaten, Star-Lord finally behaved himself.

He covered his head, embracing the attitude that a rogue must be flexible and adaptable, and humbly gave his ID card. "My name is Peter..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was punched again by Peter.

Why did you hit me again?

"What do you think!" Peter said angrily. "You're Peter, so who am I? Still not being honest? Believe me or I'll throw some ashes in your eyes!"

Peter pried a stone off the wall and crushed it.

"Wait, wait..." Venom stopped Peter and touched Star-Lord's head with a sticky tentacle. The idiot's brain was almost defenseless, so Venom read his thoughts directly.

"His name really is Peter."

"My name is Peter!" Star-Lord exclaimed, feeling utterly aggrieved, before realizing Venom had read his mind. "Stay away from me, you slug!"

Venom was unfazed by his insults, instead saying with an amused expression, "You've even fought the Diharakian? I think you're really hungry."

Star-Lord:???

What's the difference between this and checking my browser history?

I'm going to call the police!

Star-Lord was furious and was about to protest Venom's actions when Peter suddenly covered his mouth and looked warily at the water.

"Keep your voice down, I sense someone approaching."

After saying that, Peter and Venom exchanged a glance. Venom instantly shrank back into Peter's body, and then Peter grabbed Star-Lord's foot and dragged him to a corner.

Star-Lord:...

A few minutes later, a small team emerged from the water.

Leading the group was none other than Ronan, the Accuser Corps, clad in a blue-gray robe and wielding a hammer known as the "Omni-Weapon"!

From the moment Peter saw Ronan, Peter Spider-Sense never stopped.

Ronan was far smaller than the War Lord invaded Earth, but the sense of oppression he exerted on Peter was far greater.

Peter immediately realized that this was an enemy far more powerful than the War Lord, and even Black Dwarf, one of the Black Order, was no match for him.

Ronan arrived in person with a small team, while Nebula and Gamora each led a group to the other two temples.

Clearly, they made the same choice as Ben others.

On the other side.

While Peter and Star-Lord were still in hiding, Ben was already facing the enemy head-on.

The person standing before them was Nebula, the Nebula, leading an army that was a mix of the Black Order and the Accusers.

To be honest, Nebula was a little stunned when she saw Ben and Felicia.

She never imagined that there were other people besides herself on Morag.

The other party's purpose is self-evident.

At that moment, a soldier from the Black Order came out and explained Felicia and Ben's identities to her.

"Earthlings?"

Nebula had naturally heard about Thanos's defeat on Earth.

It's important to understand that that battle resulted in the loss of all five of the Black Order's most powerful warriors.

Four of them are beyond dead, and the only surviving Supergiant is currently imprisoned on Earth, his fate unknown.

If that weren't the case, Thanos wouldn't have specifically sent Gamora to capture her.

However, Nebula was still surprised. She pulled the blade from her trouser leg and said hoarsely:

"I've heard that Earthlings have very backward technology, I never expected you guys to actually find this place?"

"Backward?" Felicia raised an eyebrow, revealing her sharp claws. "You're welcome to try!"

She couldn't stand anyone disparaging Primus's technology.

Kill them!

Nebula is still the same ruthless Nebula. In her mind, as long as she kills Ben and Felicia and takes their bodies back to her father, Thanos will forgive her for leaving.

Immediately, dozens of Accusers and Black Order armed with advanced weapons surrounded and attacked Ben and Felicia.

These people were naturally no match for Ben, but the opportunity was too good to pass up, Ben intended to give his Alien Hero more chances to shine.

"Then, Wildvine!"

He pressed his watch, and the next moment, in a green light, his body began to elongate, with structures resembling giant Venus flytraps growing from both sides of his shoulders.

At the same time, his lower limbs also changed from feet into branches like roots.

This sudden change startled Nebula and the others.

"The Flora Colossi?"

"Wrong!"

"It's the Wildvine!"

As Ben spoke, he suddenly swung his arm out, and his thorny arm instantly transformed into a cluster of tough thorn blades, slicing towards the warriors.

Wildvine is Florauna with the ability to manipulate plants and regenerate. Its body can be stretched to its limit, and it can also produce fruits with various functions.

Including but not limited to: explosions, smoke, and parasitic seeds.

Their overall strength isn't particularly high, but it's enough to deal with these small fry!

Nebula severed the attacking vines with a single slash. A large part of her body had been converted into machinery; in a sense, she was like a living, breathing Iron Warriors.

As Thanos's two daughters, she is no pushover.

After slicing down a vine with a single stroke, she wanted to continue her pursuit.

Regardless of whether Ben is from the Flora Giant Elephant Clan, Collector would likely be willing to pay a high price to buy this special fellow as a specimen.

The dagger in her hand twirled in the air, as she prepared to lunge at Ben.

At that moment, Felicia attacked from mid-air.

She glided through the air like a black swan in a ballet, her body supple and graceful, yet full of power.

The silver claws swept past Nebula's eyes, leaving five lines in their wake.

Felicia landed lightly, her right leg, longer than life itself, stretched to the side, her hands resting on the ground like a hunting cheetah.

"Your opponent is me!"