"I am Groot?"
Groot's round eyes were full of curiosity.
He could not understand why this somewhat dim-looking companion had gone so hysterical the moment he woke up.
The veins in his neck were bulging.
He wondered whether he had inserted the acupuncture needle in the wrong spot.
He raised his needle-like finger, aimed at a spot on Drax's body, and jabbed it straight in.
"Pfft!"
"Aah—"
Drax felt that Su Ming's act of sending his subordinate to his death was utterly outrageous.
Before he had finished cursing, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his lower back.
The pain made him scream as he sprang high into the air, clutching his lower back and spinning in circles.
"I am Groot!"
Seeing Drax so full of energy, Groot smiled with satisfaction.
It was as if he were saying, "You're welcome"...
Drax slowly turned his twitching face around.
Looking at the kind-faced Groot, his temples throbbed in frustration.
"I think my kidney was punctured!..."
"I am Groot? (Want another one?)"
Groot's adorably blank expression drove Drax nearly mad.
This tree person who could only say the same sentence had almost killed him.
"Enough! Idiot! Is your brain full of branches?"
Su Ming admired the Galaxy Squad he had personally assembled as they charged fiercely toward the Necrocraft.
A faint sense of accomplishment rose in his heart.
Then, an agonized roar suddenly came from below.
Was that a burly man cursing in the streets?
Seeing Drax curse him, then curse Groot, who had saved him, like a complete idiot—
Su Ming's brows furrowed unconsciously.
Was this guy here for comic relief...
From the moment he had appeared, his powerful brain circuitry had nearly led everyone to a total wipeout.
Being stupid was not your fault, but coming out to harm others was.