"Hm?" When Robet saw Star-Lord flying toward him, a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes. Although Robet had no idea which official organization Star-Lord belonged to, his name as Robet the Saiyan could be considered infamous among official organizations. And yet someone from an official organization actually dared to come looking for him?
"Don't shoot!" Seeing Robet staring at him with an unfriendly expression, Star-Lord's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly shouted at Robet. In Robet's ears, it was as if that classic line rang out: "Don't shoot! Captain! It's me..."
"So it's you, kid!" Robet looked at the approaching Star-Lord and spoke subconsciously.
"It's me... Hm?" Star-Lord also nodded along with Robet's words, then froze. He looked at Robet with some hesitation and asked, "Wait, you know me?"
"I don't." Robet came back to his senses at this point. He glanced at Star-Lord indifferently and said, "I just saw you come out of a spaceship. Go on, then. Which official organization are you from? Did your organization only send you?"
"Official organization?" Star-Lord first blinked in confusion, then realized Robet had misunderstood his identity. He quickly explained, "I'm not from any official organization. I'm an Earthling who ended up stranded in space. This time, I heard that the Chitauri were invading Earth, so I came back to help..."
"An Earthling stranded in space?" Robet raised an eyebrow. He sized Star-Lord up from head to toe and found that Star-Lord's ki was no different from an Earthling's, and he had no extraordinary power either. For a moment, this made Robet a little doubtful.
However, Star-Lord had said the name Chitauri, so he probably was not making it up. Although Robet was very puzzled as to how an ordinary person had survived in space, such a thing was not