In Marvel: Too Many S-Class Talents to Use

Sam said:

"I'd rather be a soldier than a spy."

Fury has no regrets. Everyone has their own path, and he still has a long way to go:

"If anyone asks about me, let him come here to find me..."

After shaking hands with the two men, Fury left in a very free and easy manner.

Just the hooded leather jacket and old-fashioned sunglasses make the majestic Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. more like a rock star.

"I asked some friends in Kiev to help me with the things you wanted..."

Natasha came over and handed a file bag to Steve.

"Do me a favor and make an appointment with that nurse..."

"She's not a nurse."

"You're not a SHIELD agent either."

"What's her name?"

"Sharon...she's very nice."

Before leaving, Natasha kissed Captain America on the cheek, marking the end of their period of fighting side by side.

"Be careful, Steve. It's best not to dig too deep into what's inside..."

Leaving behind the last words, Natasha also left.

Steve opened the file and saw a picture of Bucky in a freezer.

Falcon Sam Wilson came over and knew something about Captain America and his comrades.

He knew that the idol's concern at the moment was his good brother, Bucky, who had transformed into a cold-blooded killer.

"Are you going to go find him?"

"You don't have to follow..."

Steve never took his eyes off the document.

"OK, when do we leave?"

The Falcon never leaves.

……

Klin Prison.

After dispersing the group of prisoners who were watching the fun, Su Ming returned to the rearranged room.

Feeling a little tired.

I had intended to study the system in the dead of night, but the talent upgrade made so much noise that it nearly blew off the roof of the prison.

This upgrade has expanded Su Ming's mental power to an unprecedented level.

It is an effect that comes with the Supreme Mage's ability.

He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and he fell into a deep sleep instantly while lying on the bed.

As for the upgrade he was thinking about, he could only wait until he woke up...

late at night.

Quill lay among the aliens lying in a mess, enduring the shouts and stench coming from all around, unable to fall asleep.

"This fucking cell is far worse than the one at Su Ming's house!"

As Quill frantically removed the foot from his face, he suddenly heard a murmur from outside:

"Take her to the shower room! It's easier to clean there, the blood will just wash away..."

Chapter 218 Reaching Agreement

Gamora was held firmly by two prisoners, with a very sharp metal bar across her neck.

Being escorted past Quill's cell door.

Seeing this, Quill removed the thick arm that was holding him and followed.

He still had something to ask Gamora, and she couldn't afford to get into any trouble right now.

Rocket the Raccoon has sharp senses and the slightest movement will make him alert and wake up.

Watching Quill get up and leave, he asked doubtfully:

"Quil, where are you going?"

I ran to the cage and asked, but got no response.

"Gamora, you have committed unforgivable evil in the universe and are now sentenced to death!"

A thin alien gestured towards Gamora's neck with a homemade dagger, intending to cut her artery.

Suddenly a deep and hoarse voice sounded behind him:

"you dare!"

In the dim light, a tall figure slowly approached.

The upper body is naked, the muscles are well-developed, and there is a strong sense of oppression:

"You know who I am!"

Those with good eyesight recognized this big man:

"Drax, known as the Destroyer."

At this time, Quill and Rocket also quietly came to the door and observed the situation inside.

"Why do they call me that?"

Drax glared at the few people with his round eyes like a gangster.

The alien who was about to sentence Gamora to death was a little confused, but under Drax's pressure, his voice trembled with a hint of flattery:

"You killed many of Ronan's men..."

Answer Drax's question honestly.

Drax walked slowly to Gamora, his eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent:

"Ronan killed my wife Ovit, and my daughter Kamaria...

He slaughtered them right there, laughing like crazy!"

When he laughed, Drax suddenly roared, which scared several people.

I don't understand what his intentions are.

"It's not your turn to take her life. Ronan destroyed my family, and I will make him pay with blood."

At this time, several aliens finally understood the purpose of this strong man's visit.

It turns out that he wanted to do it himself.

Big brother, you should have told me earlier. You made an appearance like this. You almost scared me to death...

"Okay, Drax, here you go..."

The alien handed the blade to Drax.

Seeing that another person was coming to kill her, Gamora took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to her.

Fight back.

With his agility, he knocked down and snatched two weapons in an instant, pointing them at Drax and another man's throats.

Cold rebuttal:

"I'm not Ronan's family, nor Thanos's..."

Then he put down his weapon and stared into Drax's eyes:

"I'm your only hope of stopping him."

Gamora thought she had made things clear, but she underestimated the amount of muscle in Drax's brain.

He roared, grabbed Gamora's neck and pushed her against the wall.

Gamora's breathing was blocked and her green face instantly turned purple.

"Listen, stop talking nonsense..."

As he spoke, he was about to take action.

"hey-hey!……"

At this time, Quill had approached quietly, and seeing that Gamora was in danger, he spoke out to stop her.

"Don't you just want to kill Ronan for revenge? But what you're doing now isn't a very clever move..."

Drax recognized Quill:

"Aren't you the boy this female devil wants to kill?"

Quill answered automatically, his mouth faster than his brain:

"She's not the first woman who wants to kill me.

Look, this is what a hot girl from Reijack Star left behind...

She attacked me with a fork because I left her without saying goodbye.

This is Miss Krixing, who wants to rip me open.

She saw me there with a skinny Asagavarian chick whom I knew from researching.

Have you seen the Asagavarians?

They have tentacles and their teeth are as sharp as needles...

Oh, you don’t want to know that.”

Quill said as he showed Drax the wounds on his body and slowly approached.

Quill didn't stop his verbal attack until Drax became a little impatient with his rapid-fire barrage of words.

Here’s the real advice:

"What I want to say is that this woman betrayed Ronan, and he will definitely not forgive her. When he comes to find her, you can..."

As he spoke, he ran his fingers across his neck and made a killing gesture.

Drax asked seriously:

"Why would I be rubbing circles around his neck with my fingers?"

Quill's eyes widened slightly, bewildered.

What the hell?

Don’t you understand this gesture?

Asking this so seriously, I'm afraid it's a bit foolish...

His eyes narrowed and rolled slightly.

Looking at Drax again, he found that he was looking at him seriously, and finally confirmed that this guy was stupid.

He's a fool with muscles in his brain.

But Gamora was in his hands, and he was holding the murder weapon, so he had to explain:

"It's just a metaphor, meaning you could slit his throat."

Feeling that he had explained it as clearly as possible, Quill let out a wicked smile as he beckoned Drax to imagine the scene.

Drax did not accept or understand Quill's meaning:

"I'm not going to cut his throat, I'm going to take his head off."

His expression was serious as if he was in a meeting.