Beckett Runs Amok

"Son of Titan?"

"The Lord of Chitauri Prime?"

"The King of the Sakaar Arena?"

What kind of ridiculous titles are these?

Why not just say his name is Beckett? All this fancy stuff is unnecessary. It's not like Roman Day hasn't heard of him before.

Beckett, the overlord of the Centaur Galaxy, son of Thanos, the last eternal Titan in the universe, was a cold-blooded being who single-handedly destroyed the three Accuser fleets of the Kree Empire.

The name had already spread within this small circle along with the three Kree Accuser perished in space.

This is a terrifying entity that can treat planets like toys and disregard all life on them.

Life on N52 Planet remains unfulfilled to this day.

Although those people certainly didn't deserve to die in Roman Day's eyes, that wasn't the reason he could accept Beckett's behavior.

"Are you looking for Nova Plame?"

"Sorry, she's not here right now."

"You've come to the wrong place."

Wiping the dust from his shoulders, Roman Day slowly stood up. His slightly rounded body stood ramrod straight in front of Beckett. Behind him, the members of the Nova Corps seemed to have received a great morale boost, supporting each other as they staggered to their feet and stood tall.

They are the last line of defense for the Nova Manor right now. Even if it means sacrificing their lives, they must create space for the next "Nova Prime," Nova Plame, to escape.

Yes, after The Other uttered Beckett's name, they were already prepared to lose their lives.

Beckett is no longer someone whose name is synonymous with "Son of Thanos" in their circle.

The man's Coldblood and cruelty have made him infamous in the relevant circles for using the entire N52 Planet as a means of attack to annihilate the Kree Empire's fleet.

Before Beckett, no one had ever dared to provoke the Kree Empire in this way.

The key issue is that the Kree Empire is stuck with this unacceptable situation.

"Oh?"

Beckett raised an eyebrow and slowly raised his right hand. In the blink of an eye, countless energy orbs appeared from his fingertips and burst forth instantly!

Boom!...

The deafening explosion and the resulting shockwave struck Roman Day as if he had been struck by lightning!

"Stop!"

With a furious shout, the silvery-white energy blasts instantly stopped pouring out.

A young woman with short, golden hair emerged from the ruins of the now-destroyed Nova Manor, her blue uniform tattered and torn by the energy hurricane.

"I am Nova Plame, stop."

There was no fear in the woman's eyes, only a mixture of anger and calm.

"No, Prim, you shouldn't have come out..."

The battered Roman Day struggled to stop them, but The Other, who had come out of nowhere, struck him on the forehead with a scepter and knocked him unconscious.

With a kick of his legs, he closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

"Beckett, Son of Thanos, I have heard of you."

"Although I don't know why you're looking for me, I'm already here. Let them go."

Nova Plum, who had been observing The Other's actions, tried to keep her tone calm.

"Your His Highness Beckett, based on the feature detection and data comparison, she is indeed Nova Plame, the next leader of Xandar."

Woz's panel displayed relevant information about the blonde woman in front of him at just the right time.

"It was much more decisive than I expected."

Beckett lowered his raised arm, walked up to Nova Plum, pinched the latter's chin with his right hand, and looked down at the future leader of Xandar with extreme disgust.

What do you want from me?

Nova Plum frowned and glared angrily as he cried out in pain.

"I want two things, things that are stored at your Nova Corps headquarters, Woz." Beckett sneered, released his grip, and with a command, the azure screen was projected by Woz in front of Nova Plum.

A metal base engraved with strange patterns, and a small sphere emitting a purple light.

What Jack Jones demanded caused Nova Plame's expression to change drastically. "You're with the Cosmic Gang?! You're one of those remnants?!"

"No, I have no interest in them." Beckett deactivated his Super Saiyan form; the group before him was far too weak, so weak that he had absolutely no desire to fight.

"Beckett, if this thing is—"

Call out!

Nova Prime's pupils contracted sharply as a beam of energy shot from Beckett's fingertip, grazed her hair, and pierced straight through the chest of a Nova Corps soldier behind her!

"What you're saying has nothing to do with me?" Beckett lowered his hand, and the mocking smile on his lips was particularly irritating to Nova Plame.

Jack Jones wanted both of these things; he needed the information about the Soul Stone that Jack Jones possessed—it was a very simple deal.

As for what will happen after these two items are returned to Jack Jones, does that have anything to do with him?

"Beckett!"

With a furious shout, Hela, her hair still slightly damp, descended from the Hela, landing precisely next to Beckett, her face extremely grim.

Upon landing, all that could be seen were broken bricks and tiles.

We agreed to discuss a perfect solution, but you just jumped in and caused such a commotion. What's going on?

Want to try the Nova Corps' planet-destroying energy weapons?

"Your His Highness Beckett, a large number of Nova Corps soldiers have been detected gathering."

Hela's face darkened even more when she heard Woz's alarm sound as soon as she landed.

"Take this woman with you and prepare to leave this place."

"No."

"What?" Hela stopped and turned to stare at Beckett behind her.

"Do you know the fastest way to get the Xandarians to hand over those two things?"

Beckett's arrogant smile made Hela feel uneasy.

"Hey, Beckett, don't mess around!"

"Reckless? Of course not."

Beckett crossed his arms over his chest, and the tail coiled around his waist bound the bewildered Nova Plame, slowly lifting her into the air, no matter how much she struggled.

"Projection Moment!"

Woz, understanding perfectly, mimicked The Other's tone.

As Beckett, dressed in a loose black Battle Suit, rose to his highest point, a huge light screen suddenly appeared behind him, large enough for everyone in the capital of Xandar to see clearly!

Beckett, with his arms crossed over his chest, came into clear view of everyone!

"This guy... is he really that high-profile?"

Bored, Jack Jones also saw the giant screen that stretched between heaven and earth. Not only that, he also saw the woman tied to Beckett's tail with exceptional clarity.

The next [Nova Prime].

Stunned.

Jack Jones swallowed hard; he could already imagine the Nova Corps's madness.

One person against an entire army?

"Has this guy gone mad?"

Xandar is not the Kree Empire, and there is no other N52 Planet here for them to use as a punching bag.

"Xandarians, within ten minutes, bring these two items and exchange them for your future leader."

The giant light screen split in two, and what Jack Jones requested was clearly projected into everyone's eyes by Woz!

High above, Beckett's lips curled into a smile, a gentle breeze brushing his face, making his smile even more unrestrained.

His crossed arms and condescending posture infuriated the hastily assembled Nova Corps.

"Otherwise, she will die."

The energy beam shot from Beckett's fingertip pierced Nova Plame's shoulder in an instant, and a bead of crimson blood bloomed in mid-air!

Thank you to [Feici] and [Zoujiang's Little Deer] for the generous donations!

Just one chapter today!

The internal completion banquet is tonight, and they'll be showing the promotional video for the first time. I'm going to be publicly executed in front of everyone; just thinking about it makes me feel so ashamed...

Although only a few scenes and a few sycophantic lines were cut, I think if I really let loose and acted freely, I might become an award-winning actor (serious face).

Being handsome is just so popular, there's nothing you can do about it, sigh~