People set up shop in Marvel, and it just became Doomsday

"Why did you dismantle my spaceship without my consent?"

"What is this?" Quill leaned down to pick up the thing at his feet, but was stopped by Rocket, "Don't touch that, it's a bomb."

"bomb?"

"Correct."

"Then you left the bomb like that?" Quill said.

"I originally wanted to find a box to put it in." Rocket said, dragging out a box.

"Just put it in the box and it will be useful?!"

"How about this box?"

There was an unopened gift box lying quietly in the box that Rocket dragged out. When Quil saw this, he kicked it back, "This won't work!"

"Why?" Rocket asked.

"To shut up!"

"What is this?" he said, pointing to the pile of materials.

"This is used in extremely urgent moments, or when you want to blow up satellites." Rocket said.

"I won't let you blow up the satellite." Gamora said.

"You're killing all the fun," Rocket muttered.

"You just want to suck the joy out of everything," Gamora said.

"So, listen, I need the coordinates of your buyer," Quill said.

"We're heading in the right direction. For now," Gamora said, looking at Quill.

"If we're going to work together, you might as well try to trust me a little bit."

"How much do you trust me?" Gamora looked into his eyes and said with a half-smile.

"If you tell me what this is, I will trust you more, because I guess it is some kind of weapon." Quill put the cosmic spirit ball on the table.

"I don't know what that is," Gamora said, shaking her head.

"If it's a weapon, we should use it against Ronan," Drax said.

"Put it down, you idiot. You'll destroy us all!"

"Or it's just you, murderer!"

"I saved you once, princess!"

"I'm not a princess!" Drax yelled.

"Hey!" Quill stopped the quarrel between the two. "No one can kill people on my boat! We are together until we get the money."

"I'm not interested in money." Drax shook his head.

"Then you're great, and it means more money for the three of us," Quayle said.

"Huh?" Groot looked back at Quill.

Quill shrugged, "Well, for the four of us."

"Although we have an agreement in advance, I will never become a partner with someone like you. I will tell the buyer that we are on the way. And Quill, your boat is dirty." After that, Gamora left. Lost.

"Oh, she doesn't know. If I had a black light, this place would look like a Jackson Pollock painting," Quayle said, looking at the rocket.

"It's time for you to take your medicine, Quill."

Clin.

"I swear...I don't know where they went! I swear..."

A heavily armed Kree soldier gave him a hard blow.

"If he knew where they were going, he would have told us," Nebula said. "Ronan, the Nova Corps sent a fleet to defend the prison."

"Then, send the undead ship to search every corner of the universe and find the cosmic spirit ball at all costs."

"What should we do with this place?" Nebula asked.

"We can't let Xinxing know what we're looking for. Solve them all!"

Bounty Hunter Branch.

"Do you have any other cute little bugs like this? I love having them all on my console."

Yondu said as he looked at the gadgets in the glass cabinet.

The broker was a little embarrassed, "I can't tell whether you are joking or serious."

"He is very serious." said the younger brother who was accompanying him.

"Then I can show you..." the broker said, walking out of the counter.

"But first, you're going to tell me what the Cosmic Orb is and why everyone cares about it so much." Yondu straightened up. "Then you're going to tell me who might want to buy it."

"Sir, the high-end customer group is... the high-end customer group is... is a strict... strict... the high-end customer group is a very strict... I can't possibly sell my purchase House's...!"

A whistle arrow was suspended in front of his eyes, "Now, who is your buyer?"

......

"Karina."

"Yes Master."

The maid who was kneeling on the ground wiping the glass raised her head and said.

"You have elbows, don't you?"

"Yes, Director."

"Then use them and I don't have to remind you what happened to the last maid who let me down? Right?"

The maid turned her head when she heard this. In a transparent glass cage, a woman with the same skin color as her was locked inside, with some unknown equipment plugged into her head.

"Hurry up, our guests will be arriving soon."

The maid immediately speeded up her cleaning of the glass.

"Watch out! We're about to land." Rocket said sitting in the driver's seat.

"Wow. What is it?"

Quill asked, looking at a planet in front of him that resembled a giant skull.

"It's called the Void. The head of an ancient god." Gamora came down and said, "Proceed carefully, rodents. There are no rules here."

The spaceship entered through the eye socket of the head. This place was much more prosperous than he imagined.

"Hundreds of years ago, the Tiwan Group sent workers to mine the organic matter in the skull. Bones, brain tissue, and spinal fluid are all scarce resources, and they can be sold at a good price on the black market no matter where they are."

"It's just that this job is dangerous and illegal, and is only suitable for some desperadoes."

Gamora said as she walked slowly down the street.

"I myself come from a lawless planet," Quill said. "There are all kinds of legendary villains."

"Sounds interesting," Drax said. "I'd like to check it out when I get the chance."

"Only you will take his words seriously..." Rocket said speechlessly.

At this time, a group of children came towards me.

Seeing this, Quill clutched his pocket tightly and said, "Watch your wallet."

They threw themselves into everyone's arms without scruples, "Can you give me some money?" they begged pitifully, raising their heads.

Others were unmoved and said, "Get out of here."

Only Groot slowly opened his palm, and a small flower slowly grew out. He picked it off and gave it to the little girl.

They moved on, and only the little girl looked at the flower in a trance.

Quill looked at the colorful building in front of him, "Is your buyer inside?"

"We are waiting for his messenger here." Gamora turned around and said.

"This is not a decent place." Drax frowned and said as he watched the security guard beat a man out viciously, "Is there anything we can do while we wait?"

Everyone walked into the casino and came to a gaming table. They were playing in a small colosseum. Four small alien beasts of different shapes were fighting on a small table. Victory was considered until only one was left standing.