Inscribing the Chronicle in Mortal Flesh

"Sir!"

"Should we retreat?!"

"Enemy reinforcements have arrived!"

On the Kree Empire's flagship, Rocco, a member of the Supreme Accuser team, stared grimly at the unfamiliar warship that suddenly appeared on the screen. Although it was not as large as his fleet, it was able to effectively divert some of the target Beckett's firepower, preventing the latter from being unable to move an inch in the intertwined firepower.

"No."

"Keep fighting, keep fighting."

"The Son of Thanos does not have the ability to survive in the universe. Let's wait until his power is exhausted!"

Rocco, determined to avenge his father, was reluctant to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If you want to kill Beckett, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As a member of the Kree Empire's Accuser team, he was destined to be stationed on the frontier. As long as the dangerous relationship between the Empire and Xandar remained unresolved, he, as the commander-in-chief of the frontier army, could not leave his post.

He had originally planned to leave the Kree Empire after his retirement and start anew to seek revenge against Beckett. However, when Beckett appeared before him in an extremely high-profile manner, Rocco, who held considerable military power, naturally couldn't resist.

Was Beckett strong?

Of course it's strong.

Based on the limited information available about Planet Hala, Beckett was a terrifying being capable of single-handedly annihilating two large fleets of Accuser. Although his methods were somewhat opportunistic, Beckett did not demonstrate his current combat prowess in that precious footage.

Logically speaking, Rocco wouldn't make a move.

Public matters are public matters, and private matters are private matters. As a member of the Kree Empire's Supreme Accuser Corps, he couldn't possibly abandon his post and lead his troops to the Dark Order to demand Beckett pay for his crimes. If he did, Thanos's four legions alone would be enough to give him a hard time.

But Beckett just happened to appear on his turf, initially appearing to be alone. If Rocco didn't take action, he would be betraying the tears he shed at his father's funeral and the vow he made to his infant son Ronan.

Rocco, with his formidable military strength and the help of genuine remnants of the "gangsters," launched a decisive attack. His two factions unleashed a devastating barrage of firepower capable of destroying any elite fleet in the universe against Beckett and his companions. Although the outcome was less than satisfactory, the sight of Beckett and Hela struggling through the flames of war gave Rocco a glimmer of hope for avenging his father.

If he perseveres, he will definitely succeed.

Based on the limited information available, Son of Thanos does not possess the ability to survive independently in the universe.

Once the energy shield that's been dragging him down can't hold and starts to disappear, he'll be able to win this unequal war.

Just as things were progressing in the direction he hoped for, the Chitauri Army, which had intervened, made Rocco feel as uncomfortable as if he had eaten Skrulls.

Without giving any warning, these fearless soldiers drove their warship straight into his men, clearly intending to trade their lives for his.

"Damn it!"

"Turn all weapons to maximum power!"

"Let those brainwashed slaves fight off the Dark Order's army, and everyone else, aim at Beckett!"

"Give them a good beating!"

Rocco slammed his hands on the screen, tearing away the disguise of being a member of the Cosmic Gang from his azure face, his expression turning ferocious!

He has already paid so much to kill Beckett, wouldn't it be a pointless sacrifice to back down halfway?

Taking a step back doesn't lead to a brighter future; it just makes you angrier the more you think about it.

Call out!!!

Bang!!!

Each burst of artillery fire illuminated Beckett's unusually gloomy face.

With the firepower suppression somewhat reduced, the fleet could no longer hold Beckett back. The raging anger in his heart caused the golden flames burning on his body to grow even stronger, and the crackling arcs of electricity even drew the attention of Hela beside him.

Sizzle!!

Boom!!!

The appearance of the Chitauri Fleet directly created a flaw in the formation of the two imperial armies that had turned into outlaws. Seizing this opportunity, Beckett showed no mercy, and the energy shockwaves surging from his hands repeatedly reaped the lives of the gang members.

The warship exploded, lives were lost. But the Carnage continued.

The golden figure, shining like Kami descending to earth, swept away everything in its path with overwhelming force!

"Sir! It's no use!"

"Our firepower has been diverted too much to the forces in the Dark Order, making it impossible for us to form an effective encirclement around Beckett!"

"If this continues, our losses will be devastating!"

Inside the Skrull Empire's flagship, the Skrull, disguised as a gangster named "Seventh Master," stared grimly at the warships shattering and exploding on the large screen, and gritted his teeth as he issued the order to retreat.

As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.

They weren't a real Cosmic Gang; since things were hopeless, they naturally had to leave quickly to avoid suffering even greater losses.

'What a pity, the Dark Order's reinforcements arrived just in time. If they had come any later, we could have captured Beckett alive and let Thanos tear him apart.'

The Skrull had given the order to retreat, looked regretful.

"Um?"

"They escaped?"

As the target of concentrated fire, Beckett naturally sensed something was wrong immediately.

"Sir! The members of the Cosmic Gang have escaped!"

Inside the Kree flagship, Rocco was caught off guard by the sudden withdrawal of the "Cosmic Gang".

They all used gangster titles to kill people, so why are you so outstanding that you can just leave whenever you want?

"Beckett!" In the vast universe, Hela's eyes lit up with surprise.

"I know." Beckett exhaled, then turned to the side, his sharp gaze meeting that of daughter of Odin, whose face was slightly flushed from the intense battle.

"Hela, stop them, three minutes."

"Is it possible?"

"The group that's evacuating?" Upon hearing this, Hela's joy vanished, and looking at Beckett's gloomy face, a bold idea arose in her mind.

Or rather, they guessed Beckett's bold idea.

"Of course, you think you can just walk away after hitting me? Do you think it's that easy?" Beckett sneered, the bloodthirsty glint in his eyes making Hela's eyelids twitch involuntarily.

Hela was intimately familiar with that intense, almost tangible, killing intent.

Are you sure three minutes is enough?

"Ah, of course."

"These people will pay the price for their stupidity."

Before he finished speaking, Beckett shot off towards the Kree Empire's fleet!

Straight to the heart of the enemy!

"That's really... a pretty good personality?"

With a wave of her hands, a barrage of weapons materialized, Hela stood atop the myriad swords, descending upon the Skrulls fleet's retreat route!

"Attack!"

Both the Kree and the Skrulls simultaneously decided to self-destruct their warships to eliminate any who stood in their way.

"Disappear."

Beckett unleashed his full firepower, aiming directly at the Kree flagship!

Wherever the golden Flash passed, everything turned into dust in the universe!

"Celebrate!"

"The great Son of Titan! His Highness His Highness Beckett, the revered Lord of Chitauri Prime!"

"His divine appearance will be forever etched into the history of this universe!"

"With human bodies! Inscribe the annals!"

"At this very moment!"

"Masano..."

Three minutes later, the blond figure standing alone amidst the ruins of countless warships, accompanied by TheOther's emotionally charged hymn sung inside the spaceship, was clearly imprinted in the minds of every Xandarian!

The future Nova Prime and the Nova Corps general suddenly found it difficult to breathe.

Thanks to [Zui Chen Xi] for the tip~