What Are Those Two Tears of Yours?!

The dazzling beam of light pierced through the complex array of stars and disappeared at an extremely fast speed into a very special place in the universe.

On Sakaar, the Grandmaster, who looked exactly like the Collector, was enjoying his delicious breakfast when he suddenly looked up and gazed at the distant junkyard.

"This aura... is it from that ancient relic on Knowhere?"

Because the Collector was waiting for the Flower of Life to bloom on Knowhere, the Grandmaster himself also visited Gapha.

They thought the people on that planet were all weaklings, but then a terrifyingly powerful ancient being suddenly appeared.

Although he looked like he was on his deathbed, he beat the Collector, who wanted to use the entire Garfa as nourishment, half to death.

"What did that old fogey send me?"

The Grandmaster put down his breakfast, frowned, and pondered deeply, trying to contact the Collector had just sent over a batch of slaves a couple of days ago, but he never received any response.

His arena is currently in full swing, but if that old guy were to come and cause trouble in person, it would be a disaster.

He couldn't bear to part with the foundation he had painstakingly built, especially the divine remains he had salvaged from the junkyard— the Grandmaster absolutely loved this place.

The Grandmaster deeply understood that picking up trash had a promising future.

"Go and see what's going on."

Out of caution, after much deliberation, the Grandmaster decided to send out two small teams to investigate the situation.

"Yes!"

Sakaar, East side of the landfill.

A beam of light descended from the sky, and four figures appeared in the garbage-strewn place.

"Your His Highness Beckett?!"

Completely bewildered, The Other turned around and saw Beckett slumped beside him. Shocked, he reached out to help her, but Beckett pushed him away.

"Get away!"

He was pushed so hard that he stumbled and landed on a sharp protrusion in the garbage dump, his face turning blue and purple in an instant.

"Ouch!!! It hurts!!!"

The Other immediately dropped the scepter inlaid with the Mind Stone on the ground, then jumped three feet high, clutching his backside with both hands.

"Quiet down!"

In a fit of extreme frustration, Hela punched The Other right on the head, causing him to see stars and collapse to the ground.

"Here it is..."

"Your His Highness Beckett, according to the data, this should be Sakaar." As the Grandmaster's lair, Sakaar is mysterious, but it is not entirely undocumented in Thanos's database.

After all, the Grandmaster is considered one of the strongest beings in the universe.

"Sakaar?"

With great difficulty, Beckett retrieved the last six bottles of Nutrient Fluid from the bracelet's space. He had originally planned to drink them all at once, but after thinking about it, he decided to keep one bottle just in case and drank five of them.

A surge of intense power began to coursing through Beckett's body, and his arms and knees, which had been crushed by Ego, began to heal under the influence of the Nutrient Fluid.

Intense pain struck, but Beckett's expression remained unchanged.

This pain is nothing compared to even a fraction of what Ego caused him.

"Yes, Sakaar, Your His Highness Beckett, you can think of it as a large cosmic junkyard. According to Lord Thanos's records, Sakaar is the location of the mysterious cosmic figure the Grandmaster."

Sakaar, an extremely bizarre planet.

The surface of this planet is surrounded by numerous cosmic passages, making it impossible and extremely dangerous for ordinary spacecraft to enter or exit Sakaar's outer space. Due to its unique geographical location and characteristics, it has been used by people from other planets as a junkyard and a place of exile for criminals.

Of course, because of the numerous cosmic passages surrounding this planet, it is said that the remains of gods were once sucked in, but no one has ever confirmed the truth of this matter.

"Judging from the words of that sage Gafa, this legend is probably true."

The injuries Ego inflicted on Beckett were truly severe. Even after drinking five bottles of Nutrient Fluid, Beckett still lay on the ground for a full three seconds before he was able to stand up again.

"What?"

"What are you saying, Your His Highness Beckett?"

Having finally regained his senses, The Other picked up the scepter from the ground, carefully walked to Beckett's side, and bowed to ask.

"It's none of your business."

Beckett gave him a cold look, and the Other felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Are you really sure you can awaken, no, create divinity in a place like this?"

Hela frowned, looking around, and crossed her arms over her chest before asking a question.

She's growing to like this pose more and more; it feels natural and comfortable for her.

"...I don't know." After glancing at Hela, Beckett walked straight to Jennifer, who was sitting on the ground looking sullen. Her short, golden hair had lost its usual luster.

"But what I do know is that I must kill Ego."

"Must."

His tone was soft, but firm.

Exceptionally determined.

"So tell me, what is the method for creating divinity that Gubo spoke of?"

Beckett stood in front of Jennifer and asked in a deep voice.

The woman, who was sobbing with her head buried in her arms, had no intention of paying any attention to Beckett.

All his hard work and struggles were shattered by Robin. His teacher, who had taught him for thousands of years, sacrificed himself to save him, even after he had already arranged for the escape routes of the two races of Knowhere. He stopped Ego and dragged Robin down with him.

Why...

Why is she so useless...?

She had a perfectly good plan: to use the two Infinity Stones Beckett's possession, plus the one in the Master's possession, to defeat Robin directly...

And there's Ego...

Why would he think he had deceived his so-called divine dignity... when she left him because of love...?

"Hey, tell me, what's the method?!"

Beckett, equally suppressing his anger, bent down and grabbed Jennifer by the collar. The clear tear tracks on her face and her bewildered eyes told him that she hadn't listened at all.

Snap!

A bright red five-finger mark was imprinted on Jennifer's cheek, instantly waking her up. Her teeth chattered with rage as she glared at Beckett.

His cheeks trembled with anger.

What's with that expression on your face?

"And what's with that look?"

"What do those two lines of tears mean?"

Beckett roughly pulled Jennifer in front of him and asked three questions in quick succession.

His indifferent tone prompted Hela, who was behind him, to cast a sharp glance at him.

"Tell me the method to gather divinity, now."

Beckett's eyes grew increasingly cold.

He was determined to avenge Ego.

Those he wrote down in his little notebook when he was a child were all taken revenge on when he grew up, and this Ego will be no exception.

"What will you do after I tell you? What are you capable of doing?"

Jennifer remained unmoved, looking directly into Beckett's eyes.

To her astonishment, the man's eyes did not show the same gloom and frustration as hers.

"I want to Godslayer."

I feel like three shots in a row would be better, so maybe we should just keep using three shots in a row from now on?