"What's the Giant Beast Hunting Group? What kind of thing is that?"
Another new term had popped up, and Star-Lord asked in confusion.
"You know those hunting groups that traffic people, right? The Giant Beast Hunting Group is the same in nature, except they traffic giant beasts."
"People actually want those things?"
Star-Lord did not understand, so Gamora explained from the side, "Some people want Cosmic Beasts as pets to show off their status. Others capture them because of the enormous potential of Cosmic Beasts. After all, Cosmic Beasts can cross the universe with their physical bodies alone. If someone could develop powerful biological weapons from them, they'd make a fortune."
"Oh, you know quite a lot."
Even Rocket, who loved lecturing him the most, did not know what those people did, while Gamora was familiar with all this. Star-Lord gave her a little flattery.
Gamora's gaze deepened. "Once you've been through enough, you naturally learn more."
Seeing her like that, curiosity appeared in Star-Lord's eyes.
But before he could speak, Rocket could no longer stand the strange atmosphere between them and asked, "So they've occupied this place. What do we do now?"
"Leave directly. There are no clues here. We'll head in that direction."
Gamora looked at the reconnaissance ships flying around the wreckage of the warships and decisively pointed in a direction.
"We're just leaving?"
Star-Lord immediately turned the ship around to leave, but Rocket was somewhat puzzled.
"We came all this way and got no clues? At the very least, we should talk to them and see if we can get some information out of them."
"No need. They should have arrived here a long time ago, but judging by how they look, they have no clues either. They're professionals at capturing Cosmic Beasts. If even they