When flowers bloomed on two branches, each told its own tale.
Rocket and the others on Berhert were busy repairing the spaceship. They did not finish until the afternoon.
They set off.
The Minora was definitely inferior to Ego's spaceship, so it flew slower, required more spatial jumps, and took more time. Based on the coordinates sent by the tracker, they still had several hours before arrival.
Space travel was tedious, and one also had to endure the physical strain brought by spatial jumps. It was not as wonderful as ordinary people imagined.
On Ego's Planet.
Hayato brought Gamora and Mantis back to the pond.
"Ah, I remember now. No wonder it had always felt somewhat familiar."
Although the scenery here was beautifully fantastical, Hayato had always found it familiar. Only now did he recall some sights in Missouri. After being enhanced tenfold and pieced together, they had become what stood before him.
It seemed Ego truly loved Star-Lord's mother, Meredith Quill.
Seeing this scenery, Star-Lord probably found it familiar too.
Gamora had no mind to admire the scenery. All she could think about was how to persuade Star-Lord to leave.
Mantis said worriedly, "Shouldn't you leave this planet immediately? If you don't leave now, it'll be too late."
Hayato asked, "It seems we've only known each other for a short time. You seem very concerned about us. Why?"
Mantis said, "You're good people, and interesting people too. I don't want you to die like this and become cold corpses in the cave. I don't like it when Master does that..."
Hayato smiled. "Thanks for your concern. Since you don't like it, why don't you leave this place?"
Mantis shook her head. "I can't escape... And Master found me on my planet. I was still a larva then. If not