In Marvel: Too Many S-Class Talents to Use

The most important thing is that although Su Ming is powerful, he is not cruel, and is even very easy-going.

This is more than ten thousand times better than those idiots of Quill!

Following such a person, he would no longer have to carry out tasks against his will, nor would he have to worry about Ronan's encirclement.

Even the biggest shadow in her heart, Thanos, no longer suffocates her.

He also looked at Su Ming with a smile in his eyes:

“We were just discussing that if you put together such a large team and the hardware can keep up, it will become a considerable force.

Shouldn’t it have a name?”

Listening to Gamora's words, Su Ming seemed to be thinking about something.

I just wanted to prevent the new power in my body from dissipating, or to try out its effect before it dissipated.

Unexpectedly, I gained a large number of followers.

This was something Su Ming had never expected.

Suddenly, a strong wave of emotions swept over from all directions.

Su Ming seemed to have turned into a reef in the waves, being washed away madly.

Excited, thrilled, fortunate, and joyful...

In short, it’s all kinds of happiness.

Su Ming looked through the glass at the large number of spaceships surrounding him.

Realizing that this was a coincidence, the inner thoughts of the prisoners and prison guards who followed him to escape the shackles.

Infected by this joyful atmosphere, I felt much more cheerful.

He found that all the spaceships were still floating quietly, as if waiting for his orders.

Su Ming looked at Gamora and ordered:

"Lead the way, let's find a buyer first. As for the name and other matters... there's no rush."

"Yes!"

Gamora responded crisply, walking towards the driver's seat and inputting a coordinate with Rocket's assistance.

Su Ming thought of a lot in an instant.

Although such a large team was assembled temporarily, it was a ragtag group of space prisoners.

Putting aside the issues of eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, from the perspective of legality alone, it is still a situation where everyone is condemning it.

Unless these people can kill Ronan, the cosmic gangster, they will have a chance to clear their name.

This is also the reason why Quill's title of Star-Lord is so famous in the original plot.

"Looks like the Guardians of the Galaxy will have to change their title—Guardians of the Galaxy Vol.? Sounds like a good name..."

Su Ming is not good at naming, so he will not waste his brain cells if he can adapt the original work.

With a preliminary plan in mind, Su Ming took the command position that everyone had intentionally left vacant.

A big wave of his hand.

"set off!"

"Alright! Haha~ Hold on tight!"

Rocket roared excitedly, and the spacecraft left a trail of afterimages in space before disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The spaceships around him followed Su Ming's route, like countless flying swords, and the streams of light were spectacular.

Leaving behind countless meteorites floating slowly, with a void in the middle - the original location of Klin Prison.

Silently witnessing the birth of a legendary legion.

……

Soon, an oppressive flagship, the Dark Star, arrived at the location of Klin Prison.

It's like a space fortress built for destruction:

As huge as a mountain, with sharp edges like a knife, as lustrous as the abyss, and shaped like a hammer...

Gloomy, heavy, covered with spikes, and spewing dazzling purple flames, it is the perfect embodiment of Ronan's extreme power and cold will.

Full of a chilling sense of menace.

But this terrifying battleship is now like a headless fly, circling around the coordinates of Klin Prison again and again.

"Strange, Klin Prison is clearly right here?

Why is there nothing?

Did they move?"

The Kree who was controlling the spacecraft repeatedly confirmed the coordinates, and dark sweat flowed down his forehead.

Their leader, Ronan, is a man of volatile temperament.

If he couldn't even complete such a simple navigation mission as reaching Klin Prison, he would surely become the dead soul under Ronan's hammer.

"I saw that iconic circle of meteorites, why hasn't it stopped yet?"

What are you afraid of?

The driver heard Ronan's dissatisfaction in his slightly sinister words.

His whole body tensed up and he turned around, looking at the depressed Ronan, and said with a wry smile:

"Chief, Klin Prison...is gone."

"You fart!"

"Om-"

After hearing the report from his men, Ronan raised his hammer and swung it without saying a word.

The unfortunate driver's eyes immediately lost their luster.

His brain was shattered by the shock wave and turned into a mess.

"Tell me! What's going on?"

With a casual pointing, he ordered the co-pilot to report.

The co-pilot beside him trembled:

"Captain...Captain, what the helmsman said just now is correct. Klin Prison is indeed gone...

If you don’t believe me, just look!

That was originally the coordinates of Klin Prison.

But now, there is nothing..."

Chapter 224 Double Torture

Seeing that Ronan was about to have an attack, the passenger reacted quickly and pointed out the window.

Ronan looked in the direction the passenger seat's finger pointed.

There was only a sudden void in the center of the vast meteorite formation.

No matter how I look at it, I feel like there should have been something there.

Now it seems that there is indeed nothing.

Ugh, I wronged him...

After taking a quick glance at the helmsman lying on the ground, Ronan felt that he should control his temper.

But there is no way, Gamora is incompetent, Thanos is pressing forward, and there is also a sinister Nebula beside him.

Ronan's eagerness to achieve his goal made him increasingly impatient...

"Look again!"

With a casual order, Ronan returned to the command throne.

Nebula, who was debugging the components of the robotic arm, snorted when she saw Ronan's dark face.

"Not smooth?"

Ronan looked at the hammer in his hand, his tone a little irritated:

"They say Klin Prison has disappeared..."

"impossible!"

Hearing this, Xingyun jumped up from the ground and walked towards the window:

"Let me see. I've been to that place many times. The coordinates have already been sent to your chief helmsman. He wouldn't be unable to complete such a simple task, right?"

"He's dead. A useless piece of shit doesn't deserve to live..."

It seemed that only killing could bring Ronan a little comfort.

Even though they were his own people.

"Humph, if Father thought the same as you, you would have been dead long ago..."

Ronan's breath caught when he heard this, and a surge of anger rose up.

When the outburst came, he gritted his teeth and held it back.

"Now is not the time to break up with Thanos..."

Ronan kept persuading himself, and his mood became extremely depressed. The look he gave Nebula became more and more dangerous.

"How could that be?..."

Suddenly, Xingyun's exclamation came from the window.

She had planned the siege of Klin Prison earlier and knew the coordinates and structure of the prison like the back of her hand.

But the large prison that should have stood in the center of the meteorite had completely disappeared at this moment.

Not even a trace left.

Rubbing his mechanical eyes, Nebula compared the coordinates repeatedly and finally confirmed that Klin Prison was indeed gone.

After thinking about it, she ruled out the possibility that Klin Prison was destroyed.

No debris was found in nearby space.

Then there is only one possibility left - the Nova Legion issued some kind of emergency order.

Klin Prison moved and flew away...

Thinking of this, Xingyun turned to look at Ronan and smiled happily:

"Your helmsman is right. You wronged him. How is it? Does it feel good to kill innocent people?"

Ronan shrugged off Nebula's ridicule:

"Go ask around on other planets. The only word in my vocabulary is damn..."

Suddenly, a report came that the Nova Legion's fleet was approaching here.

With Nebula's evidence, Ronan accepted the disappearance of Klin Prison.

It seems that I can only use the stupid method...

A cold light flashed in his eyes:

"Send Necromancer spacecraft to search every corner of the galaxy and find the Cosmic Spirit Orb...

Whatever the means! Whatever the cost! "

……

Xandar.

Yongdu brought his men to the broker's residence, intending to find out what was inside the cosmic spirit ball.

Why are so many people targeting him?