Chapter 31: Child, You Got the Wrong Person
Milky Way, near Earth.
A black spaceship floated quietly in space. Inside, Carol sat on a chair, looking gloomy and unhappy. She glanced back and saw a masked man in black with an expressionless smile. Next to him was a round capsule filled with green liquid, with Natasha lying inside. Her condition looked terrible—bloodless face, extremely weak breath, like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
The man in black walked over with his hands behind his back, pointed at the Earth below, and spoke calmly.
"Carol, we're here."
Carol didn't reply, her expression dazed and sad. The man in black silently watched her, knowing that angering a woman in her state was unwise. After a long time, Carol's face looked better. She stood up, walked to the capsule containing Natasha, and looked apologetic.
"Sorry."
She picked up the capsule, walked to the cabin door of the spaceship, and without looking back, said to the man in black, "I'll take her and leave first."
The man in black shook his head slightly and sighed, "I told you not to go this time."
"We've already gone; what's the point of talking about this now?" Carol's voice was cold, devoid of emotion or anger.
"What are you going to do next, Carol?" the man in black asked helplessly.
"Then go find trouble with Thanos."
For a moment, Carol was at a loss, not knowing where to go. The sneak attack on Thanos had ended tragically. Thor, the God of Thunder, had gone mad and lost his fighting spirit. Carol herself had been seriously injured by Thanos and saved only by the man in black. Natasha was in critical condition, lying in a medical capsule to survive. Rocket Raccoon was missing, possibly held by Thanos.
After a long time, Carol forced a smile and sighed sadly, "Let's win this bet first and then talk about it."
She looked at Earth, feeling a sense of fear. Taking a deep breath, she stood at the cabin door, looked back at the man in black one last time, and smiled.
"Thank you."
She jumped down with the capsule, heading toward Earth, soon disappearing from sight.
In the Fakuli Galaxy, on Nuoyue Star, Levon quickly learned how to pilot the spacecraft after some teaching. It was simple—press one button to fire, another for fully autonomous driving. Although not required to perform specific operations, Levon sat in the driver's seat because the visual effects were awesome.
After a while, Levon passed through the stratosphere. Looking down at the green land, he felt relaxed and happy. He was about to enjoy the scenery when he felt the sensation of being watched again. Following his intuition, Levon rushed to the source.
Outside the spaceship stood an old man in a plain robe with a cute little girl holding onto his pants. Levon, frowning slightly, knew the feeling of being spied on came from them.
"You guys come out with me," Levon ordered the dozen or so surrenderers. He walked to the hatch, where Erha lay with stars spinning in his eyes, tongue hanging out, foam at his mouth, looking terrible.
Levon patted Erha's face, "Wake up and come out with me."
Erha slowly opened his eyes, confused. Levon's figure appeared hazy, real and illusory.
"Have I reached heaven?" Erha wondered. "But where's the beautiful mother?" Realizing it was Levon, Erha thought, "This must be hell."
Levon patted Erha again, bringing him back to reality. The dog followed him outside, sniffing the ground with focused intensity.
"Grandpa, why is that dog's face so red?" the little girl asked the old man, pointing at Erha.
"Its sick" the old man replied with a smile.
At this moment, Levon's figure slowly appeared. The little girl's eyes lit up instantly. She opened her arms and ran toward Levon.
Surprised, the old man watched as the little girl ran out. Levon got out of the spacecraft and took a deep breath of fresh air, feeling comfortable. He saw the delicate girl running toward him and thought, "Is she an old monster pretending to be young?"
The little girl ran up to Levon, joy in her eyes. Levon frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?"
"Baba!" the girl exclaimed.
Levon froze, thunderstruck. "What? I've been single for 20 years in both lives. Why do I suddenly have a daughter?"
I don't have a girlfriend, and now I'm a father? Levon looked at the girl seriously. "Child, you have the wrong person. I am not your father."
"No, you are Daddy," the little girl's voice was soft and comforting.
"No matter how nice your voice is, I can't be your father out of nowhere," Levon insisted, pushing her away gently. "I'm not your dad, go away."
The girl's eyes turned red, but she stubbornly held back her tears. "Daddy, don't you want Lulu?"
Levon sighed, squatting down to touch her head gently. "Why do you think I'm your dad?"
"Grandpa Tree said I was a child who fell from the sky. If someone comes down from the sky, it will be Daddy coming for me. You are my daddy," Lulu said, tears filling her eyes.
Levon had a headache. If he faced a 1.8-meter-tall man, he'd beat him. But a harmless, cute little girl calling him daddy? He wanted to comfort her but didn't want to be her father.
Levon stood up, looking at the old man he assumed was Grandpa Tree. The man's face was wrinkled, eyes cloudy yet deep. Levon sensed those eyes belonged to someone extraordinary.
"Interesting," Levon thought. "If it were anyone else, they might be bluffed. But not me. An old man might have more knowledge, but not more power."
Levon's face darkened, becoming gloomy. He looked at the old man coldly. "Were you the one spying on me?"
The old man bowed slightly, "I hope Lord Thanos can forgive this old man."
"Shut up," Levon interrupted. "I don't want your explanation. Just tell me how you plan to punish yourself."
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Chapter 32 Light Comes from the Sky
The old man named Tree was sweating profusely, soaking his back.
He really didn't expect that Levon in front of him would be so domineering and not give him any face.
"Lord Thanos, I really didn't mean to offend you."
"I am willing to destroy my own eyes. Please calm down and don't embarrass Lulu."
Levon panicked a little when he heard the words "self-destructing eyes."
Oh shit, to be honest, Thanos just wanted to show off quietly.
But he didn't really intend to let him poke his eyes out. After all, looking like this, he was already quite old.
If he really did this, he would feel very sorry.
Levon waved his hand.
"Forget it, those who don't know are not guilty, I will spare you this time."
At this moment, Lulu ran over again, opened her big eyes, looked at Levon, and then at the old man named Tree opposite.
"Grandpa Tree, what are you and Daddy talking about?"
As soon as he saw the little girl, Levon felt like crying. He was not ready to be a daddy yet.
He glanced at Lulu, then looked at the old man and asked.
"You said she was a child who fell from the sky. How can you say this?"
The old man named stroked his beard, and a look of reminiscence flashed in his eyes: "It's a long story."
"Speak slowly, I have plenty of time," Levon said lightly.
The old man nodded. He pointed at the ignorant, cute little Lulu and said, "She is the inheritor of Moonlight Messenger."
When the Moonlight Messenger heard this title, Levon frowned slightly.
As a Marvel fan, he doesn't remember such a thing and has never heard of it.
As for similar titles, he did remember someone named Moon Knight.
Although he didn't understand, Levon didn't interrupt and signaled the old man named Tree to continue talking.
The old man nodded and continued: "The so-called Moonlight Messenger, we only know that there is such an existence from myths and legends."
Oh, now Levon is really a little curious.
"Myths and legends"
"How are you sure it's not fake?"
"It can't be fake." The old man named Shu shook his head firmly.
"Why?" Levon was puzzled.
"Because the Moonlight Messenger in the legend is from Nuoyue," the old man named Shu replied without blushing or heartbeat.
Levon:
"Keep talking"
"According to legend, the Moonlight Messenger is a person who can use the power of moonlight"
When he said this, a disdainful smile appeared on Levon's lips.
The power of moonlight sounds awesome, but come on, he, Thanos, is not an ordinary person.
He is someone who often travels across the interstellar space, and among the interstellar space, there is no such thing as the moon. There are only planets, stars, black holes, white holes, and other things.
Talking about the moon among the stars is like talking about east, west, south, east, and west in space. It's so funny.
From this point, Levon can roughly judge that this so-called moonlight messenger must probably be bullshit.
Perhaps feeling Levon's disdain, the old man shook his head slightly and explained: "Sir, the moon here does not refer to the moon in the sky, but refers to all the stars that can reflect light."
"Moonlight refers to the light reflected by all stars."
It sounds pretty cool to hear this. Levon touched his chin and nodded.
But then he had a question.
"Since it's so powerful, why not call it Starlight Messenger instead of Moonlight Messenger?"
The old man named Shu:
If he wasn't afraid of Levon's power, he would have wanted to slap him.
"You talk so much. Just listen to me and I will choke you to death."
Then just think about it, Levon's strength is so terrifying, you dare to fight him
That makes me impatient to live.
He pretended not to hear the question, and then explained: "3 years ago, a Moonlight Messenger appeared on our Nuoyue Star."
Having said this, the old man looked very proud, as if he was the Moonlight Messenger.
"Oh, is this another legend?" Levon asked.
"No, this is true. The name of the Moonlight Messenger is Fakuli Falim Edras William Krim Oilcloth Moon."
"It is the pride of our Nuoyue Star"
"Do you know why Beckett wants to directly destroy Nuoyue Star?"
"It was because of the appearance of Moonlight Messenger that he was scared."
Hearing this, Levon fell into deep thought.
According to what this person said, Beckett's behavior seemed to be explainable.
Otherwise, as the king of the Fakuli Galaxy, why would he come here to blow up a planet in his own domain when he was so idle? If he really wanted to establish his authority and gain a reputation, he would not need to blow up the galaxy.
The cost is a bit too high. High-end products like shell energy are not free.
Wait, he said, what is the name of that person? Fakuli so-and-so, this name seems to be the name of this galaxy.
Levon glanced at him meaningfully: "You said that the moonlight messenger is called Fakuli."
"That's right, it's called Fakuli."
"Our galaxy is named after him"
"I remember that 30 thousand years ago, Fakuli conquered the nine surrounding galaxies with his own strength."
"And destroyed the giant black hole in their center, connected the ten galaxies into one, and created a brand new galaxy."
Levon was a little unbelievable. Such a method was really shocking, even a miracle.
Even if the real Thanos standing now was, he might be extremely surprised.
Being able to do this without relying on the power of gems is infinitely better than him.
Levon's eyes turned red when he looked at the little girl.
Listening to what he said, if nothing happens to this Lulu little girl, then she will definitely be the one who kills gods.
The potential of such a person is simply off the charts.
In order to make sure what the old man said was true, Levon directly communicated with the system and checked his current hatred value.
"5301"
Levon estimated that this was probably because those people showed strong hatred today after knowing that he was the villain.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to gain so much hatred at once.
Use Enlightenment Skill directly.
"What he said is true or false."
"Do you want to spend 1000 hatred points to get the answer?"
1000 Levon was a little dumbfounded. This was the second most expensive answer he had ever encountered.
The most expensive thing is naturally the problem that originally required [-] hatred points.
But if it is really compared, Levon feels that although the total amount of hatred points consumed by this question is less, it is a double-choice question, it is either/or.
This damn thing requires 1000 hatred points.
Levon directly chose No, what a joke?
He's not stupid.
Expensive naturally makes sense.
It's so fucking expensive. The answer is obvious. It's ready to come out.
It's obvious what this old man said is true.
Levon nodded, agreeing with what the old man said.
"Listen to what you said, this so-called Moonlight Messenger does have some strength."
At this point, he sighed, his brows filled with regret.
"It's a pity that I was not born in the same era as him."
"otherwise..."
Levon smiled arrogantly: "The protagonist you are singing now will not be him."
Then he glanced at Lulu who was hugging his trouser legs with his peripheral vision, pointed at her, and asked.
"But, what does this have to do with her being a child that fell from the sky?"
"Does she have no parents?"
As if she heard what Levon said, Lulu pursed her lips and her eyes became misty again: "Nonsense, Lulu has a daddy, and you are my daddy."
Levon had no choice but to pick her up and touch her little head.
On the side, the old man fell into silence. After a while, he slowly spoke.
"Moonlight Messenger, born and raised by the earth."
"Light has never been, the source has never been, and the end has never been."
"Oh," Levon was a little curious. There was no source or end.
"Since there is no source and no end, then where did she come from?" He asked the doubt in his heart.
The old man named Shu stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky.
"Light from outside the sky."
"In that case, isn't his source beyond the sky?"
The old man Shu kept shaking his head and said seriously: "That's not the source of light, that's just when the light comes..."
"direction"
"And where she came from, she will also leave from there."
It was a bit brain-burning to discuss philosophy with this old man, so I had to change the topic.
"Then according to your wishes, I came from outside the sky, so I can naturally take her away."
"That's natural," the old man said without thinking.
Then, he glanced at little Lulu, who was leaning in Levon's arms at the moment, with a wry smile on his lips.
Judging from the look of little Lulu, she is definitely going to follow Levon.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh with sadness
I guess , he is going to follow Previous Thanos Tradition of being an adopted Father.
Chapter 33: Of Course It's Stew
After leaving the old man named Tree, Levon directly communicated with Rocket Raccoon.
"Little raccoon, how are you doing over there?"
From the other end, there was a burst of singing, and it was obvious that Rocket Raccoon was in a very good mood.
"It's all done, just waiting for you to come back, Lord Thanos," Rocket Raccoon replied with a smile.
"Lord Thanos, what do you want from me?"
Levon hummed and said, "Do you know where Coaxium is on this planet?"
"Also, do you know how to collect Coaxium?"
After hearing Levon's question, Rocket Raccoon thought for a moment and then answered.
"Sir, this is very simple. You directly enter the source of Coaxium on the screen, and then the system will automatically search for the specific location of the source of Coaxium and fly there."
Hearing this, Levon was a little speechless.
Why does this thing sound so much like a certain map from a previous life?
It's simply a good way to save worry and effort.
According to what Rocket Raccoon said, Levon clicked on the screen on the bridge and directly entered "Coaxium".
There was a flash of white light on the screen, and a three-dimensional virtual Nuoyue planet appeared in his field of vision. The planet was covered with interlaced black and white stripes.
The black and white stripes rotated and eventually formed a swirl shape.
Immediately afterward, the center of the vortex was like an abyss, and the black and white stripes actively converged counterclockwise toward the center. In other words, the black and white stripes were sucked in and finally condensed into white spots.
The white dot emitted bright light and fell on map.
"Target position locked."
Just hearing these words, the spaceship turned into a rainbow and flew towards the east at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
In the spaceship, Levon returned to the floating throne and looked down at the little girl in his arms.
"What's your name?"
"Daddy, Lulu said it all, Lulu's name is Lulu." She pouted and frowned, looking a little unhappy.
"Which one is Lu?"
The little girl was very unhappy, and she scratched Levon's chin.
"Daddy, you are so silly, Lulu is Lulu's Lu."
Levon: You are really a genius.
Erha walked over wagging his tail and squatted in front of Levon, looking up at him with his tongue hanging out.
As soon as the dog came, Lulu's eyes lit up. She struggled in Levon's arms, stretched out her hands, and looked at Erha.
Levon felt a little helpless and thought that no matter whether you are the Moonlight Messenger or not, you are still a child and have no power to resist in front of cute pets.
Sure enough, Lulu turned her head and opened her big eyes, blinking.
"Daddy, doggy!"
"Woof woof woof," Erha barked twice, thinking that my charm is still so great.
The dog was about to bark twice more, but before he could make a sound, his two dog ears heard such a sentence.
"Papa, dog, delicious."
Erha's expression immediately changed, his eyes widened, he calmly took two steps back, and stared at Lulu in Levon's arms, full of vigilance.
And the more he looked at it, the more terrifying he felt. Erha always felt that this girl always looked at him with a slightly different look.
It's like it's... culinary.
Levon's mouth couldn't help but twitch. This girl seemed to be a bit of a devil. He placed Lulu on the ground, leaned down, pointed at the dog and said sternly.
"Lulu, you can't think like that. Dogs are our best friends and cannot be eaten."
Erha was so moved that he almost shed tears.
I knew the master still loved me.
He glanced around the spacecraft, his two blue eyes filled with determination.
This spaceship is so bad, I must ask the owner to replace it with a better one.
The master is too frugal to make this decision. As his confidant, I must make the decision for the master.
Levon didn't know about Erha's inner drama.
After all, there is a daughter in front of him who he just picked up by chance.
"Daddy, do you think dogs are delicious?"
"How can you eat a dog that is so cute?" Levon decided to help Lulu correct her values.
"Then daddy, do you think it tastes better steamed or roasted?" Lulu sucked her fingers, her voice waxy.
"Of course, it's roast," Levon blurted out subconsciously.
Erha was preparing to make a prelude to decoration for Levon when he suddenly heard these words.
He was desperate.
Both of these people are bad guys.
They are all the same.
God, will there be a dog to save me? I am still single, and the seeds of DNA have not spread throughout the universe.
The dog kept retreating, looking a little frightened.
"I'm really in a wolf's den. They are all devils."
"No, if we enter the wolf's den, how can the wolf be led astray by me and consider me the boss?"
"These people in front of me just want to eat me, damn, they are a bunch of beasts."
Just at this moment, Levon turned his head and looked over, a little confused.
"Hey, Erha, what's your expression?"
Levon was in a daze for about a second, and he instantly understood the reason.
"Don't worry, I won't beat your teeth as a sacrifice."
"Woof you woof swear woof."
Levon was confused. Every time he communicated with Erha, he felt that they were not on the same channel.
Although he didn't understand what Erha meant, Levon was still very considerate. He patted Erha's head and comforted him.
"Don't worry, I won't eat you. That's the kind of person I am."
That being said, Erha always felt that the way Levon looked at him was so insidious and greedy.
His body couldn't help but tremble, and he retreated a distance again.
Levon was speechless.
Don't worry about the dog anymore, just let him figure it out.
He turned around and walked to the driver's seat, where a surrendered soldier was sitting.
When he noticed Levon's arrival, he hurriedly stood up and gave a military salute, looking a little frightened.
"Lord Thanos."
Levon nodded slightly and looked out the window with his hands behind his back.
"Where are we now and how far is it from the location on the map?"
"Reporting to you, sir, we are currently in the middle of the Zeno Ocean, and we are still about 30 miles away from our destination."
Thirty miles is not too far.
"At this rate, how long will it take us to get there?"
"About two hours."
Levon nodded, then changed the topic and asked.
"Beckett and you are of the same race."
Hearing these words, the soldier immediately panicked, sweat breaking out on his forehead and falling to the ground.
Seeing how hesitant and afraid he seemed, he looked reluctant to answer.
Levon was not annoyed either. He glanced at the soldier, his expression as usual.
"The kind of person I hate the most is a liar."
"Concealment is a silent lie."
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Chapter 34: Silver PC
Hearing this, the man couldn't help but tremble and then fell to his knees in a hurry.
"Lord you have a clear understanding, but we have no second thoughts."
Levon chuckled.
It's okay to just listen to such words. If you really take them seriously, you may die without knowing how.
Are there not many such things in various TV series in previous lives?
The so-called loyalty is the product of compromise based on coercion or inducement.
Levon remembers that in his previous life, there was a game in which there was a line that was particularly good.
Loyalty, beautiful lie.
Levon glanced at him and said meaningfully, "Loyalty is never something you say with your mouth."
At this point, he paused: "Compared to loyalty in words, I prefer loyalty in actions."
He shook his body, quite frightened.
Levon waved his hand casually: "Get up. Answer the question I just asked, are you and Beckett from the same ethnic group?"
"Yes."
"What planet does your family live on?" Levon then asked.
"Planet Alig," he replied.
Levon nodded slightly, then turned around without looking back and asked casually, "May I have your name?"
"Beta."
"Well, Beta, right? Do it well."
"After I finish taking care of things here, take me for a walk on Alig Star."
As soon as these words came out, Beta was a little nervous, not knowing what Levon's intention was. For a moment, he didn't even answer immediately.
Levon's expression was as usual. He couldn't understand what Beta was thinking.
Isn't it just that he is worried that a big devil like him will go to Alig and kill all the people there?
To be honest, Levon doesn't know how to do this kind of thing, and he may not be able to do it.
Levon said calmly: "Beckett is dead, and Alig is now leaderless. I think someone needs to take charge of the overall situation."
"I haven't thought about this choice yet..."
At this point, Levon did not continue. He turned around and looked at Beta with a half-smile, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with an indescribable look of amusement.
Hearing what Levon said, Beta's eyes instantly burst into flames.
Beckett has now been killed by Thanos.
Then everything he said next is bound to happen.
Without a leader, there will inevitably be a situation where thousands compete for supremacy, and who can be the one to replace Beckett?
This is worth talking about.
Generally speaking, if nothing else goes wrong, whoever has the stronger fist will be the winner.
But now that Thanos has appeared, if he really goes to Alig with him.
Then the fist is no longer the only criterion. Thanos's thoughts will largely affect the final result, or even temporarily at the worst.
He raised his head and glanced at Levon quietly.
This person will be able to decide where this ultimately goes.
If you can please him, then you may have a chance to become the new king of the Fakuri Galaxy.
Thinking of this, Beta felt hot inside.
"It is Beta's honor to serve Lord Thanos. I am willing to go through fire and water for Lord Thanos without any hesitation."
"I'm optimistic about you," Levon smiled lightly.
Then he returned to the floating throne, his eyes were slightly closed, and from the outside, he seemed to have fallen asleep.
Beside, little Lulu opened her arms and ran after the dog.
"Dog, wait a minute , let's play together."
Erha took two steps calmly and thought to himself.
Wait a minute, I'll wait, I won't be able to wait until you finish two bites.
The dog ran very fast in front, one person and one dog, running around and around Levon who was sitting on the throne.
But it can be seen that the dog is obviously more relaxed.
Levon was a little speechless, but still closed his eyes, as if they didn't exist.
At this moment, his mind was entirely on the system interface.
When he activated the Enlightenment Skill just now, Levon was surprised to find that his hatred value had reached 5000 points, which was really a huge fortune for him.
As for how to spend the five thousand points, he actually already had an idea.
First of all, PCs are two kinds of Display of Exclusive PC and keyboards. They must evolve. In any case, they are their own exclusive artifacts, and their own attributes are very unbelievable. After evolution, they may be as powerful as the sky.
"Whether to spend 1000 hatred points to upgrade the PC to Silver level?"
Levon directly chose yes.
In just an instant, a dazzling silver-white light emitted from his body. To be precise, it was not him but the PC in his hand that had been shrunk by him.
The light was dazzling and dazzling, directly illuminating every place in the spacecraft.
The breath is warm and sacred, but mixed with a bit of coldness and chill.
I saw the light instantly split into two halves, one side was pure silver light, the other side was pure white light, and there was no line between them to separate them.
But because of the distinct colors, it seems like we are in two worlds.
From the outside, the entire spacecraft looks like a huge ball of light.
The sunlight fell on the spacecraft and was directly corroded by the silver, turning into bursts of colorful smoke and dissipating.
Underground, someone just saw this scene. The light cut through the sky, carrying the sky on its back, white and sacred.
At this time, as the sun was setting, there were geese floating in the sky and birds returning to their nests.
The fiery red sunlight reflects on the clouds, while the silver light cuts through the red light, red and white, mysterious and mysterious.
This scene is awe-inspiring. There is an old man kneeling on his knees with a solemn and pious expression.
"Oh! Moonlighter."
If this is the case, it is as clear as a thread.
After a long time, the white light slowly dissipated.
Levon opened his eyes, full of mysterious vicissitudes.
A quick glance showed that Lulu, Erha, and Beta had all fainted at this moment.
Levon breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't expect that the special effects from bronze to silver would be so good.
I remember when I was playing games in my previous life, I wasn't so awesome.
Thinking about it carefully, yes, after all, these days, since the emergence of black iron, you have to be respectful when talking to bronze.
What's more, there are rare existences like the Silver Powerful Man.
PC Silver Level: The protagonist's exclusive artifact is bound, cannot be damaged, cannot be taken away, and cannot be discarded. The keyboard can be stored in space and summoned at will.
Ability: See through and monitor any movement within a radius of 100,000 miles.
Ability: Follow your heart, consume a certain amount of hatred, and the words you type can directly affect others.
Ability: Transformation, which can be directly transformed into the host's preferred appearance. This is limited to non-human forms. Each transformation into a new shape requires a certain amount of hatred. Existing shapes can be switched at will.
Ability: Internet access without data traffic.
Hatred value: 4000/10,000, it can be upgraded to gold level when it is full.
Note 1: This is a special computer that can grow or shrink as the host wishes.
Note 2: This is an ordinary computer, it can do everything a computer can do.
Note 3: I start with me when surfing the Internet in a civilized manner. Do not browse, disseminate, or use obscene and pornographic content.
Note 4: Although you have good abilities, don't be playful and never do anything that violates laws and disciplines.
Most parts remain the same, but the most basic introduction includes the ability to store this thing in space and summon it when needed.
For Levon, this change is simply the most perfect and favorite change.
You know, Levon usually keeps a small keyboard secretly in his hand, just to avoid being embarrassed if the keyboard is not on him when someone comes to attack him.
Then look down.
The ability to see through has also been greatly improved, from monitoring a thousand-mile radius at the beginning to a hundred thousand-mile radius.
What is this concept?
According to Levon's poor geographical knowledge, a circle of the equator is only 24,000 miles away.
As for this extra thing, if you take a closer look, it seems quite good, it seems like that.
But if you think about it carefully, isn't this just adding a skin to the keyboard?
Or is it the kind with paid fees and no attribute bonus?
Levon dislikes this kind of thing the most. This kind of fancy stuff has no meaning at all.
As a keyboard, the keyboard and display are the belief, the obsession, and the standard configuration. The shape of this thing cannot be changed. If it changes, then can Levon still be called a keyboard?
If you really want to add a skin, you might as well add
a few more cool effects, such as bubble effects and colored light effects.
Simply nothing!
He continued to look down, but Levon's eyes suddenly brightened.
There is one thing, although it doesn't seem to be very useful, it is definitely a godly skill when it is used in real situations.
This ability is to follow your heart.
If you are fighting with people, and the enemy is very strong, just type a few words directly.
You fall into the hole!
There is no room for negotiation, and the enemy immediately falls into the pit, which is simply too awesome.
However, for now, let's move on with the rest.
If he really has this opportunity, Levon will definitely find a way to develop the hatred value and evolve into gold.
Take your time.
Take your time and don't worry.
The next step is to update the keyboard, it should be good, right?
However, what Levon didn't know was that what he didn't think was useful would change the direction of the future.
"Whether to spend 1000 hatred points to upgrade keyboard to Silver level?"
Levon still chose yes without hesitation.
A dazzling silver light shone again, this time even more dazzling than the last.
All three people and the dog fainted directly.
However, this time, Levon didn't see anything, only the system prompt that keyboard had been upgraded successfully.
keyboard silver level: the protagonist's exclusive artifact is bound, cannot be damaged, cannot be taken away, and cannot be discarded. The keyboard can be stored in space and summoned at will.
Ability: Communication ability, the protagonist can always communicate with those who have an Internet connection.
Ability: This keyboard can affect the power of the words typed on it, and when the protagonist fights with other people, it can increase the protagonist's strength by 200%.
Ability: The words typed can create a set goal. The goal is to find the person the protagonist wants to kill and can automatically kill the person within the protagonist's sensing range.
Ability: Transformation, which can be directly transformed into the host's preferred appearance. This is limited to non-human forms. Each transformation into a new shape requires a certain amount of hatred. Existing shapes can be switched at will.
Hatred value: 3000/10,000, it can be upgraded to gold level when it is full.
Note 1: This is a special keyboard that can grow or shrink as the host wishes.
Note 2: This is an ordinary keyboard, it can do everything a keyboard can do.
Note 3: I start with me when surfing the Internet in a civilized manner. Do not browse, disseminate, or use obscene and pornographic content.
Note 4: Although you have good abilities, don't be playful and never do anything that violates laws and disciplines.
The power of words is very intuitive and real.
The rest is quite good.
After all, it can increase the fighting ability of 200%. To be honest, Levon is already very satisfied.
There is also the last point, Levon believes it can be done very well.
But the following things need to be arranged well.
The Silver Artifact is now in hand.
But don't forget, his hatred value is not much left, only 3000.
In fact, it's still a bit of a stretch to upgrade to the next stage, but in terms of this, he's not in a hurry.
Take your time, and sooner or later it will become gold.
Because of the appearance of the Silver Artifact, Levon has already discovered some of the mysteries.
If there is no accident, it should be able to move freely, because his current situation is still a bit limited, and he will have more choices when he becomes gold.
But there is one thing he doesn't know.
In fact, for him, it is more important to find the right time than to do things by himself.
Everything is important.
But it is precisely because of this that the transformation of the keyboard into gold has become a certainty, and it is only a matter of time.
So Levon finally felt that after his final evolution, he might not have any trouble.
He smiled faintly, then gently closed his eyes.
What happened before is very clear to him now, and it may be a big help to him, so for him, this is also very gratifying.
The time that has been spent is worth it.
In the future, you can move forward without looking back.
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Chapter 35: It's Time to Pay the Rent
After a while, the entire PC turned into a red and purple light group, finally taking on the shape of a ball of light.
Levon held the red-purple ball of light in his hands, feeling its rhythm. It seemed as if there was life inside, with a "bang bang" sound like a heartbeat.
Not long after, the light ball began to tremble, and a strong wave resisted Levon, trying to break free from his hand.
Levon frowned slightly. He increased his strength but still felt it wasn't enough. To prevent the ball of light from slipping away, he increased his power again.
The fluctuations of the light ball slowed down, but before Levon could relax, there was a resistance several times stronger than before. The light ball at this moment was like a spring; the harder you pressed it, the stronger its rebound force.
Levon was instantly annoyed. The ball was not big, but its temper was not small.
"You're so upset," he muttered. "Since you are so capable, I will suppress you with a force that exceeds your limit."
Levon turned his hands into palms and tightly controlled the ball of light. At first, the resistance generated by the light ball was very obvious, as if it could shake Levon's hand away at any moment. But Levon held on tightly and did not relax.
Eventually, the resistance began to weaken, and soon it stopped shaking. At this moment, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the surface of the red-purple light ball, with cold air scattering, and ice appearing vaguely in the air.
The temperature suddenly dropped, and Levon could feel his fingers stiffening as if his blood had been frozen. After the cold air passed, blood-colored mist flowed out of it, and an extremely strong murderous aura burst out instantly, as if an ancient beast had awakened or a peerless weapon had been unsealed.
When the red mist dissipated, a "click" was heard. The light ball shattered, and a terrifying suction force came out from it. In an instant, red-purple light surged clockwise toward the core of the light ball. The red light was on the left and the purple light on the right, connected but distinct.
When the light disappeared, there was a sword floating in the air in Levon's hand. It looked very small, probably because Levon didn't make it bigger. The sword body was completely red, no, more accurately, it was blood-colored. Up close, it seemed liquid flowed inside the sword body. At the tip of the sword was a drop of red blood, solidified and unmoving.
Levon directly communicated with the system to retrieve the sword's information.
A row of words poured into his mind:
**Deathbringer: Transformed from PC**
**The only note: Kill to stop killing; blood debt must be paid with blood.**
"Damn it," Levon thought, shocked. "This remark is unavoidable. Too little. Why is there only one?"
He thought that after the PC transformed into a sword, there would be as many notes as before, but that wasn't the case. The note for the killing sword was unique. This was a first.
And just reading this note was full of blood.
With a thought, Levon turned the sword into a giant sword. Infinite killing intent surged in like a rolling tide. The interior of the spacecraft instantly turned red, and blood mist filled the air. Erha, Lulu, Beta, and others who had fallen into a coma woke up instantly, jumping up as if a cat's tail had been stepped on.
They all focused on Levon, or to be precise, on the unsheathed killing sword in his hand. The killing intent grew stronger, almost condensing into substance, making it difficult to breathe. Especially Erha, who looked at the giant sword in Levon's hand with despair.
Lulu's face was tense, and her voice was weak. "Daddy, can you put the sword away? Lulu feels uncomfortable."
Hearing this, Levon laughed. He moved his right hand slightly, and a standing black vortex appeared in the void. The bloody giant sword lay directly in the air, the tip of the sword slowly sinking into the black vortex. When the sword completely disappeared, the black vortex shrank and vanished.
The killing was gone. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially Erha.
However, they still had lingering fears.
Little Lulu walked up to Levon and asked curiously, "Daddy, what is that? It's so scary."
Levon held Lulu in his arms and pinched her little nose. "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
At this moment, Beta looked at Levon with even more awe. "As expected of Lord Thanos, any weapon can make people breathless," Beta thought.
Thinking about Levon's upcoming trip to Aligarh, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. "As long as I play the role of good minion and serve Lord Thanos comfortably, the imperial throne of the Fakuri Galaxy will be mine."
Just then, Levon looked over. "Almost there."
Beta glanced out the window and answered respectfully, "At this rate, we'll be there in one minute."
Levon looked at Beta with amusement. "You are familiar with this area, right?"
"Yes, I have been on a mission here."
"What mission?" Levon asked, unconcerned.
"Collect Coaxium," Beta replied truthfully.
Levon's eyes narrowed slightly. The beta in front of him looked interesting. "I just don't know if he said that on purpose or if he answered like this to please me," Levon thought.
"Why do you collect Coaxium?" Although Levon already had the answer, he still asked knowingly.
"For a space jump."
Levon nodded slightly and did not ask any more questions.
At this moment, a mountain peak appeared in front of the spacecraft. It looked like an ancient tree, rooted in the earth, towering into the clouds, and like a pillar bearing the sky. The mountainside was surrounded by greenery, with plants rooted and growing in such a steep environment.
At the foot of the mountain, there were hundreds of houses. Most people living in them were armed with weapons. It looked primitive, with most of them wielding cold weapons.
The arrival of Levon and others attracted their attention. The people below became nervous, holding their weapons tighter.
"Is that a soldier from Beckett?"
"It's impossible. With Grandpa Falim here, it's impossible for these people to break through the defense."
"Then what's going on with these people? Is it possible that Beckett has made a truce with us?"
Levon sat back on the floating throne. With a thought, the Killing Sword instantly appeared in his hand. Levon replaced its shape, turning it into the original PC. Then he waved his hand, and the display of the PC assembly instantly enlarged and floated in mid-air above him.
Beta was confused, looking at the blue light curtain, feeling it was no big deal. However, in Levon's eyes, it was different. Thanks to the PC's built-in see-through skill, Levon could easily observe every move around him, just like Heimdall.
"Land," Levon ordered calmly.
Beta glanced at the people below and felt a little panicked. After all, he was from the same ethnic group as Beckett. Judging by his clothes, it was obvious he was a soldier under Beckett. If he went down, even if he hadn't been disarmed, he would meet a miserable end.
But if he didn't carry out Thanos's orders, the end would be even worse. He secretly glanced at Levon, who was extremely calm. Seeing him so calm, Beta felt a little calmer.
As the saying goes, if the sky falls, the tall man will hold it up. If something bad happens, Thanos will definitely be the first to act. It's not my turn no matter what. And if the group below really dares to attack Thanos...
Thinking of this, Beta raised the corner of his mouth slightly and drove the spacecraft directly.
When the spaceship docked, the crowd formed a circle, completely surrounding the spacecraft. Among them, an old man with a white beard, a wrinkled face, and cloudy eyes walked out. The people around him stepped aside unconsciously, showing his high reputation.
He stepped forward and bowed, "I don't know who is coming in the ship. Can you tell me the name so that I can do my best to entertain you as for landlord?"
"Oh, Landlord's Friend," came a voice from above the crowd. Everyone looked up and saw a throne floating in the air, with two skulls engraved on the armrests. It looked evil and gloomy, making people feel chilly even during the day.
On top of the throne was a purple giant, wearing golden armor. The setting sun reflected on him, shining brightly, adding a bit of nobility and holiness. It looked out of place with the throne.
He opened his mouth slightly, looking disdainful. "Sorry, I'm not a guest. On the contrary, I am the master of this land. You guys, it's time to pay the rent."
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Chapter 36: You Don't Need to Be Willing
As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd erupted, and everyone below became instantly enraged. One by one, they drew their weapons, pointed at Levon in the sky, and shouted.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Get down here if you dare!"
"Come down and see if we don't beat you to death."
Levon's expression remained unchanged, his demeanor anything but disdainful. He looked at the people below with eyes like those observing ants, quite proud. Leaning on the armrest of the throne with one hand and dragging his cheek with the other, his eyes were full of amusement.
The reason why Levon wanted to attract hatred in such a high-profile manner was simple. He lacked the hatred value needed for his Cheat System. At first, he thought that the hatred value required to level up was just to add an extra zero. But who knew it would cost 100 to upgrade from black iron to bronze, 1,000 from bronze to silver, and a staggering 10,000 hatred points to upgrade from silver to gold?
With so much hatred required, if Levon didn't act cool and say some cruel words, when would he ever accumulate the 10,000 hatred points needed?
Moreover, he had to admit that pretending to be cool was actually quite enjoyable, especially after successfully pulling it off once. Others looked at him with displeasure but were helpless against him. That feeling was like heaven.
Levon didn't care about the abuses hurled at him by those below and didn't try to stop them. The more fiercely they cursed, the more they hated him, thus increasing his hatred value.
Then Levon didn't stop them, but the white-bearded old man Bildum spoke up.
"Enough! Stop this nonsense!"
As soon as Bildum spoke, everyone closed their mouths in unison. Levon smiled coldly, the contempt in his eyes even more intense. "Why aren't you cursing me now? Go on, curse me!"
However, no one said anything. Most of them looked at Levon angrily but dared not speak. It was clear that Bildum's prestige was quite high, able to control the situation with just one sentence.
Levon looked at Bildum with great interest, his eyes filled with amusement. "I hope you're not joking. I don't know why you're here," Bildum said seriously.
Levon secretly smacked his lips. This man was so polite that he almost felt embarrassed to continue acting like this. But this thought passed quickly.
Levon pointed to the land below and said calmly, "You've lived on my property for so long, it's time to pay rent."
"Please don't joke. Our ancestors have been living here for generations. If this is really your land, how could we not know it?" Bildum's tone, though still calm, showed signs of annoyance. He had shifted from respectful language to a more confrontational tone.
Levon adjusted to a more comfortable sitting position and said, "There are many things in the world you don't know, so don't make a fuss." He raised his hand slowly and pointed at the land below, very domineeringly. "If I say it's mine, then it's mine."
Levon's face suddenly turned cold. He pressed his right hand slightly, and a violent energy began to brew on the armrest of the throne. He glanced at them with a threatening look. "Any objections? Speak."
Bildum's smile could no longer be maintained. Being bullied to this extent, if he could still hold back, he would be a turtle. "Kill him!" Bildum said solemnly. As he spoke, he took out a staff with a rhombus-shaped azure gem on it, which looked crystal clear and dazzling. His lips slightly parted, and a faint light suddenly emitted from the surface of the gemstone.
A blue beam of light shot towards Levon. The beam was fast and powerful, and Bildum, decisive in his actions, used his ultimate move as soon as he struck. When the others saw Bildum taking action, they looked confident. Their gaze towards Levon was no different from looking at a dead person. They were full of confidence in Bildum.
Levon didn't care about this blue light. How strong could it be? Could it be stronger than Beckett? It's nonsense. If there really was such a perverted person here, Beckett wouldn't have been foolish enough to attack this place. He'd be out of his mind and seeking death.
Levon made a few casual moves. He raised his hands, concentrated, held them tightly, and exerted his strength. The beam of light was shattered. Bildum was shocked, A word was written all over his face: "Stupid."
"What's wrong with this? Is it so casual?" he thought. He looked up at Levon, feeling a little heavy in his heart. Not just him, everyone else looked ashen.
Bildum was the only mage among these people. Although he looked very old, he was always strong and vigorous, almost like a god compared to ordinary people like them. He had always been their backbone and leader. But now it seemed things were different. The person in front of them seemed even more terrifying.
People were not fools; most of them cherished their lives. What did it mean if they couldn't even defeat their own boss? It meant that if they got involved, they would end up as cannon fodder.
Levon waved his hand casually, as if he had done something insignificant. "There are many people who want me dead, but unfortunately, none of them succeeded. And those people all died miserably. What kind of death do you think I will give you?"
Although he said this, Levon did not take action directly. After all, he just wanted to attract some hatred, not being a serious murderer. He couldn't do such a thing.
Bildum also realized this. It stood to reason that he had already attacked Levon just now, but in the end, Levon still had no intention of taking action. There were only two possibilities for this situation. The first was that the person in front of him was simply bluffing and didn't have much strength at all. But Levon had defeated his attack so easily just now, so this possibility could be ruled out.
Then there was only one possibility left: the person in front of him had no intention to kill, or for this group of people, he maintained his identity and did not bother to take action. Unless they were still ignorant and wandered around in front of him like fleas.
Bildum straightened his posture and was quite respectful. "I was blind and bumped into you, my lord. Please forgive me."
Levon smiled casually. " You are a wise man."
"My lord, that's ridiculous," Bildum waved his hand, looking like he didn't dare to take it seriously. "I don't know why you are here, but I am willing to do my best to help you..."
Levon was noncommittal about what Bildum said, but he still looked arrogant. He glanced at Bildum. "Old man, you think too much."
Bildum was stunned, not understanding what Levon meant. Levon's cold voice followed.
"You don't need to be willing to do things for me. Unless you want to die."
Chapter 37: The Incompetent
As he spoke, the floating throne slowly descended.
Levon looked down at Bildum.
"What do you think about me?" he asked.
Bildum half-bowed and saluted solemnly. "It is my great honor to serve you."
Levon nodded lightly, then glanced around, tapping his fingers on the armrest of the throne, looking extremely casual.
Everyone around was stunned when they heard Levon's meaningful words. "People who know the current affairs generally live longer."
Some quick-thinking individuals immediately understood what he meant. They half-knelt on the ground and shouted in unison, "I am willing to die for you."
Levon nodded slightly and did not speak further.
At this moment, the hatch of the spacecraft opened directly. Erha ran out, and when he saw so many people around him, he was obviously stunned. The three fires on his forehead wrinkled, and he stepped back cautiously. Before he could retreat into the hatch, Lulu ran out directly behind him. Without paying attention, she fell to the ground, scraping a layer of skin off her forehead.
The little guy was a bit confused at first, then she touched her head with her little hand and saw red spots on the tips of her fingers. She first put her fingers in her mouth and licked them. Then, as if enlightened in an instant, she cried, "Waaaa..!"
Tears streamed down her cheeks as she opened her hands and ran towards Levon, crying pitifully, "Daddy, it hurts, Daddy, it hurts..."
Levon was quite speechless when he saw this scene. He didn't even know why, but he felt an urge to laugh a little unkindly. Bildum, seeing this scene, held the staff tighter, as if he had something on his mind.
Should I use that child to threaten him? Bildum thought secretly. But what if he doesn't care about the child?
Bildum had not yet considered what the result would be. There was an extremely cold voice, "Everyone is responsible for their own actions, good or bad."
Bildum trembled; he could feel that he was being targeted by Levon. The look in Levon's eyes was terrifying, like a gleam on his back, making him uneasy.
Levon landed on the ground, opened his arms to pick up the little girl, patted her back gently, and said the words his father often said to him when he was a child, "A strong person will never cry no matter what the situation is."
As soon as these words came out, Levon couldn't help but be a little stunned. It had been more than a year since he transmigrated to this world.
Parents, are they okay?
My transmigration was an accident. It happened out of nowhere, and I transmigrated before I was ready.
In his previous life, Levon was not only a keyboard warrior but also an unemployed otaku. Every day, his parents persuaded him to find a job and stop staying at home. At that time, he just felt they were nagging. It was so tiring to find a job. There was no comfort in games.
For this reason, he even quarreled with his parents more than once. However, every time, it was his parents who compromised, just because Levon would use hunger strikes as silent resistance every time.
But now, in this strange but familiar world, there was only a dog accompanying him.
Even many times, Levon felt that he was like the dog, and the dog was like a carefree person. Not long ago, the reason why Levon acquiesced to little Lulu's name for him was actually an act of seeking spiritual comfort.
As a transmigrator, Levon actually felt the same way that little Lulu missed her father.
It is better for other transmigrators; either they were alone before transmigration, or they have a warm and happy home after transmigration and can find new sustenance for their souls.
As for him, as soon as he arrived, he turned into the number one devil in the universe, the kind that everyone shouted to beat up.
Although this universe is huge, it is a pity that he does not belong here, and there is no place for him here. Before Lulu appeared, Erha had been with him. Although his fur was black and white, in Levon's eyes, it looked colorful, just because he brought a kind of vitality and a warm feeling to Levon's black-and-white monotonous life.
Although Levon seemed to dislike Erha on the surface, in fact, Erha was an existence like an inverse scale to him. Even Lulu's weight in Levon's heart was not as important as that of Erha.
Just because Erha accompanied Levon throughout the first spring, summer, autumn, and winter, coming and going in the cold and heat in this life.
It was Erha who made Levon feel less alone and lonely in this universe. However, as a man, Levon's feelings for Erha are hidden most of the time, and he doesn't seem to care at all.
As for Lulu and Levon, in addition to the feeling that they were both at the end of the world, they also saw the shadow of home in the little girl.
Since he, Thanos, was homeless when he came to this world, he decided to build a home himself.
When the little girl heard what Levon said, her sobbing gradually subsided, and she held back her tears. "Lulu is strong, Lulu doesn't cry."
Levon touched Lulu's head and looked at the little girl's appearance, suddenly feeling dumbfounded. "I know, Lulu is the best."
Just when Levon was becoming a father figure, Beta walked out of the spacecraft fully armed. As soon as he appeared, he attracted a lot of attention.
Bildum pointed the staff directly at Beta, and the gem suddenly brightened. Others drew out the weapons they carried and stared at Beta eagerly, ready to take action at the slightest provocation.
Beta suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. From the corner of his eye, he quietly glanced at Levon at the center of the crowd and found that he looked calm and composed. Beta suddenly felt less nervous and kneeled down, shouting at Levon, "My lord, you are so powerful that you are invincible."
Seeing this, everyone turned their attention to Levon, who was coaxing the child. Levon waved his hand casually, signaling Beta to get up. With such an action, in Bildum's view, Levon's identity was immediately revealed. Beckett's people.
At least they thought so. Now, Beckett was at war with Nuoyue, but Beckett's people broke through the defense and came here. What does it mean? It's very simple, Falim is dead.
For a moment, the scene became somewhat silent. Bildum's hand holding the staff loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, and finally, he put down the staff. He finally understood why this man said when he came that he was the landlord and his feelings were Beckett's subordinates.
Not to mention the mere Nuoyue Star, even the Fakuri Galaxy belongs to them. What a joke is resistance? The protector of Falim is on his knees. They are just a bunch of noobs. Don't be ridiculous. Preserving your vitality is the most important thing.
Most of them thought so, but some were looking at the group of them hatefully. Even Lulu looked like a devil in their eyes.
Levon noticed this change in emotion instantly and felt happy. This Beta is a good one.
Although Levon knew that this guy knelt down to him and said that he was so powerful that he wanted to divert trouble or pretend to be powerful, in short, he was just trying to survive. Levon didn't care about this at all, or he didn't care about it for the time being.
After all, the look in the eyes of the people around him at this moment could make them get angry. If looks could kill, Levon was sure that he himself would have died thousands of times.
He took the time to look at the system and found that his hatred value had actually reached 1365 at this moment.
Cool.
Levon really wanted to add fuel to their fire and fan the flames like he did in his previous life.
Come on, come and hit me. Hit me if you can. Let me tell you, I not only have medical insurance but also life insurance.
Of course, after all, he is Thanos now, and his appearance is very ugly. It needs to be modified before being exported, so that it can match his appearance and identity.
Just listen to Levon glance around and smile scornfully, looking quite disdainful. "Incompetent people can only express their anger with their eyes."
"It's a pity that your eyes are not sharp swords and can't hurt me."
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Chapter 38: It's Enough That You Know and I Know
Driving the spacecraft, Levon and the others quickly returned to where Rocket Raccoon was last seen.
However, at this moment, he was nowhere to be found.
Levon was a bit taken aback, unsure of where the raccoon had gone.
He decided to use his Cheat System. Activating his see-through skill, he soon located Rocket Raccoon.
It turned out that Rocket Raccoon had sneaked into the first officer's lounge and had left without anyone noticing.
He was lounging in the first officer's deck chair, wearing sunglasses and appearing quite relaxed.
Two soldiers were beside him—one with a fruit plate and the other with a drink.
Rocket Raccoon picked up a grape, tasted it, then took a sip from his cup.
He looked extremely comfortable.
This scene made Thanos extremely angry.
He had been deeply influenced by his values, and he could not tolerate this display of laziness.
"How could I, Thanos, have such a person beside me?"
"This extravagant behavior must be corrected."
Levon, feeling disheartened by the lifestyle, silently piloted the spacecraft to the auxiliary ship, docked, and then entered without saying a word.
As soon as they entered, the soldiers waiting inside raised their weapons.
When they saw who it was, they quickly lowered their guns.
"Take me to the lounge," Levon said with a cold expression.
Upon arriving at the lounge, Rocket Raccoon was so absorbed in his enjoyment that he didn't notice Levon's arrival.
However, the two soldiers beside him had sharp eyes and quickly noticed Levon's angry demeanor.
Levon signaled them to leave with a wave of his hand.
After receiving the order, the two soldiers bowed and quietly exited with their fruit plates and drinks.
Perhaps due to his sunglasses, Rocket Raccoon didn't notice the departure of the two soldiers.
He reached out his left hand to grab some fruit, but missed.
True to his name, Rocket Raccoon's popularity soared instantly. He removed his sunglasses and tossed them aside, sounding quite displeased.
"Why are there no fruits for me?"
Before he could finish speaking, he turned his head sharply.
The anger on his face solidified instantly, and then, in just three seconds, it turned into an expression of submissive fear.
"Sir… sir, why are you here?"
Levon looked at him coldly and snorted, "Why, am I not allowed to come?"
Rocket Raccoon sensed the severity of Levon's tone.
"Sir, the collection task you assigned me has been completed. What do you think of it?"
"It's acceptable." Levon's face remained expressionless, showing neither emotion nor anger.
At this moment, Little Lulu emerged from behind Levon and pointed at Rocket Raccoon with her tiny finger.
"Wow, this animal can talk."
Rocket Raccoon looked at the little girl with curiosity.
Who brought this child back?
Could it be that Lord Thanos brought her?
He glanced at Levon out of the corner of his eye and was convinced of this possibility.
To lighten the now tense atmosphere, Rocket Raccoon looked at Little Lulu and offered her a grape that he hadn't had a chance to eat.
"Where did this little girl come from? She's so cute. Here, have a grape."
Seeing the grape, Little Lulu's eyes lit up as she happily accepted it.
"Thank you, Uncle Raccoon."
Rocket Raccoon chuckled.
"Uncle? That's quite strange."
"Come on, be a good girl and call me grandpa."
"Grandpa," Little Lulu said somewhat bluntly.
Levon's face darkened immediately, as if it could squeeze out water.
All the good impressions he had built with Rocket Raccoon evaporated instantly.
His eyes were filled with intense rage as he glared at Rocket Raccoon.
If Little Lulu hadn't been there, and if Levon didn't want things to escalate too quickly, he would have given the raccoon a practical lesson to show him that, apart from the Iron Fist of Justice, there was also the Iron Fist of Thanos's Fury.
As for Rocket Raccoon, one must say that animals have quite a sixth sense.
Within three seconds of his words, Rocket Raccoon sensed something was wrong. He felt the intense murderous intent from behind him.
Rocket Raccoon glanced sideways, judging from Levon's grim expression, even a fool could tell what was happening, let alone a raccoon with his level of intelligence.
Realizing he had made a mistake, Rocket Raccoon didn't rush to explain to Levon.
He understood that this situation could not be explained. An explanation would be seen as a cover-up, and a cover-up would only make things worse. The more one tries to cover up, the darker the situation becomes, and the easier it is to fall into endless anger.
A forced smile appeared on his face.
"Little girl, you were just joking, right? How can you call me grandpa?"
"Come on, call me daddy."
Little Lulu didn't speak, her expression a bit puzzled, and she looked at Levon for help.
Levon felt a mix of hopelessness and frustration.
My silly girl, can't you think for yourself?
Can't you have some opinions?
As for Rocket Raccoon, although Levon's anger remained, he had a growing suspicion.
At this moment, Levon wondered if Rocket Raccoon had a death wish.
Otherwise, why would this guy be testing the waters so recklessly?
Now, there was no need for Rocket Raccoon to realize his mistake before Levon changed his demeanor.
He quickly adjusted his tone.
"It was just a joke, little one."
"I'm still young; it's only right to call me brother."
Little Lulu was about to respond when Levon interrupted.
"Little Lulu, please step outside."
Then he turned to the others and said, "All of you, leave as well. I have something important to discuss with him."
Rocket Raccoon:
Before Little Lulu and the others exited, Rocket Raccoon prepared to resist.
"Lord Thanos, if you have anything to say, just say it directly."
"There are no outsiders here, so don't worry."
Levon glanced at him, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.
But that smile made Rocket Raccoon feel a chill, even fear.
"There are some things that the gods and the earth know. It's enough for you to know and for me to know."
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Chapter 39: There Is Always Pain to Replace the Old Pain
Rocket Raccoon's mouth twitched slightly.
Levon patted his shoulder "hardly" and comforted him.
"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt, kid."
After hearing this, Rocket Raccoon did not relax at all. He felt very nervous and almost wanted to cry.
"Well, then, what if it hurts?" Rocket Raccoon said with a cry.
After hearing what Rocket Raccoon said, Levon smiled and looked quite bright and sunny.
"Just scream if it hurts."
Rocket Raccoon: …
Immediately afterwards, there were sounds of "pop-pop-pop", "dong-dong-dong", and "ta-ta-ta-ta".
In addition, you could also vaguely hear the painful screams. It sounded so miserable that it made those who heard it sad and those who listened to it cry.
Outside the door, Lulu looked at Beta beside him curiously, pointed at the door, and asked.
"What are they doing in there?"
Beta spread his hands helplessly: "I don't know either."
"Maybe he's singing."
Erha rolled his eyes: ...
Not long after, only a creaking sound was heard, and the hatch was opened from the inside.
The person who opened the door was indeed Rocket Raccoon, but he looked a little bloated and had a few big bruises on his face.
Little Lulu stared at Rocket Raccoon and blinked with her big eyes: "Uncle, what's wrong with your face?"
Rocket Raccoon: …
Can't you see that I am being beaten?
Thinking of what he had just experienced, Rocket Raccoon couldn't help but tremble.
Levon inside is simply a devil.
When he screamed in pain, Levon didn't smile as much as he did in the TV series.
"If you shout, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken."
On the contrary, Levon's expression, demeanor, and tone were kind, gentle, and soothing.
He can't forget that scene now.
He, Thanos, smiled and hit him while speaking.
"Oh, does it hurt?"
"Why is it happening like that?"
"So weird."
"Oh, I know what to do in this situation."
"As the saying goes, there is always a new pain to replace the old pain."
"Don't worry, my next punch will be harder, so you will forget the current pain because of the new pain."
Thinking of this, Rocket Raccoon was distraught and kept shouting in his heart.
This is the devil.
Passing through the hatch, you could see that Levon was resting on the couch where Rocket Raccoon was lying just now, holding his head in his hands and crossing his legs, looking very comfortable.
Erha ran to Levon, and three fires suddenly stood up on his forehead. For some reason, Erha had a voice in his mind guiding him.
"Tear down this chair."
No, no, I can't do such bad things.
What happened to our huskies can be called a bad thing, but we call it helping others. Besides, it's just one mouthful, not much...
Too...
The husky looked firmly, lowered his head slightly, and faced the foot of the recliner, ready to take a bite.
However, in this flash of lightning, Erha suddenly felt his tail being entangled.
Turning around, I saw that it was Little Lulu. She was making milky sounds at the moment.
"You are not allowed to bite Daddy's stool..."
"Woof woof woof woof..."
"No, not even one bite."
Seeing how stubborn Little Lulu was, Erha decided to have a good talk with Little Lulu.
"Woof woof woof woof..."
"It's not okay to give candy to eat."
Levon: Confused.
Beta: Confused.
The rest of the soldiers: The group is confused.
Levon was greatly surprised. Damn it, are all the children today so well-behaved?
He understands a foreign language at such a young age, but he can communicate with Erha without any barriers.
Oh my god, am I so stupid?
Levon glanced at the others with his peripheral vision and found that everyone had this expression, which made him feel much more balanced.
He picked up Lulu and glared at Erha.
"Stop making noise."
No matter how noisy you are, I don't even know who I am, Thanos.
Erha looked a little dissatisfied. He looked at Levon, raised his head, and barked: "Wow..."
Oh, you still dare to quarrel?
You're drifting, bitch.
Levon glared at him hard again and then threatened: "Shut your bitch mouth."
Erha: ...
After he looked at Levon for a second, perhaps feeling Levon's cold eyes, he made a "woof" sound in his throat and swallowed it hard.
But Erha couldn't bear this tone, so he turned his head and looked at his tail.
While biting, it made a "wow" sound.
Silent protest.
Levon was a little speechless and ignored it but directly called Rocket Raccoon and Beta.
"Tell me first, what is the current situation?" Levon asked Rocket Raccoon.
Rocket Raccoon put on a fat face, opened his mouth, and was about to speak.
Suddenly there was a sharp pain in the corner of his mouth.
Damn, that was so cruel.
Holding back the pain, he explained: "Currently, there are 520 warships."
"A total of 520,240 soldiers."
Levon hummed and motioned for Rocket Raccoon to continue. He was not surprised by this number.
"Originally, there were a few spaceships trying to escape, so I just opened fire and destroyed them all."
"The remaining people are relatively obedient so far."
"Well done." Levon was not stingy with his praise.
At this time, as a wise racoon, you must not take credit.
Rocket Raccoon has a lot of eyes for him, and he displays a humility that you overestimate.
"This is mainly because you are so powerful, Lord Thanos, that they don't dare to make mistakes. I am just pretending to be a tiger and trying to push the boat along. Everything is due to your leadership, Lord Thanos. Without your leadership, I would be nothing. You can't do this."
It was said with sincerity, as if it really came from the heart.
Although it is obvious at first glance that this guy is afraid of flattery.
But, that taste...
Very cool.
Levon had a cold face and glanced at Rocket Raccoon: "I hate glib people, so be careful next time."
Oh, man, what you say is not what you mean.
Then Levon looked at Beckett and asked: "How far is Aligore from here and how long does it take to get there?"
Hearing this, Beta eyes moved slightly, a ray of light flashed away, and he bowed and answered cautiously.
"Replying to your lord, it's three light years away, but I don't know how many spaceships you'll have to go back to Aligore with first."
Hearing this, Levon said lightly: "What's the difference?"
"If you want to go back to Alig alone first, then it only takes a quarter of an hour."
"What if it's everyone?" Levon asked.
"One day."
Hearing this, Levon pondered for a long time before slowly speaking: "Then let's go together directly."
"I'll leave the specific matters to you; don't let me down."
Beta said yes again and again, then turned around and exited the lounge and went to the cab.
He directly picked up a round microphone, and its sound spread throughout the spacecraft in an instant.
"Everyone obey the order and prepare to activate the cross-time and space transfer system to return to the Aligore planet; everyone obeys the order and prepares to activate the cross-time and space transfer system to return to the Aligore planet."
Just as he finished speaking, a hole suddenly appeared in the void directly above the spacecraft.
Chapter 40: Whoever Comes Is Not Kind!
In the cracks of space, a brilliant and dazzling golden light scattered, creating a scene of sacred grandeur.
Beta observed through the window at the crack above, his brow furrowing in concern.
"There's something wrong with this crack," he thought.
According to his knowledge, when a space fleet performs a large-scale space jump, it must first mark a specific space node at the destination. The spacecraft then uses this node as the destination coordinate for the jump.
The channel between two space nodes is sometimes referred to as a wormhole or a "string."
Space jumping involves locating the space node and the destination node, as well as ensuring the spaceship is fueled with the necessary energy for the jump.
"Coaxium"
During the process of finding space nodes and making jumps, the consumption of coaxium is significant.
There is, however, a simpler method for space jumping: mark the space node of the starting point and establish a jump transfer station. This reduces the energy required when returning to the starting point from other locations.
For instance, if someone knows the name and direction of the destination but lacks a marked space node, they must exert considerable effort to find it, consuming vast amounts of time and energy.
Conversely, if someone guides you at your destination, the energy expended is minimal.
It was said that the space jump to Aligo had already marked the space nodes long ago. The cracks in the void signaled the opening of the "string" for the space tunnel.
But why was there this golden light? Beta could sense an anger and a fierce murderous intent emanating from it.
Whoever is coming is not friendly.
In the lounge, Thanos was lying peacefully when suddenly a wave of nervousness overcame him. It felt as though something terrible was watching him intently.
That gaze was like a ferocious beast lurking in the darkness, poised to strike with deadly precision.
The ominous feeling in Levon's heart intensified. His heartbeat seemed to halt, shrouded in a thick haze, and his breathing grew shallow.
Levon glanced at the others, noticing that none seemed aware of this unsettling presence. Perhaps it was due to their lack of strength or the fact that this cold gaze was focused solely on him.
Realizing this, his anxiety deepened, and he nervously addressed them.
"You guys go out for a while. I need to rest alone."
Rocket Raccoon gave Levon a curious look, his seriousness more pronounced than usual. He ignored the others, signaling to Erha and Little Lulu, and left the lounge.
Once they were gone, Levon activated the PC, which floated before him. With the look-through skill engaged, he examined the situation with a grave expression.
In the void, the cracks continued to spread, and the golden light grew even more intense.
Amidst the brilliant golden light, something resembling a box intermittently appeared.
Levon magnified the image and finally discerned the true nature of the "box."
To his shock, it was a coffin.
The coffin was entirely golden, exuding an aura of sacredness and majesty that inspired both reverence and awe. Its surface was adorned with countless purple-gold runes, which, though seemingly chaotic at first glance, revealed an underlying sense of order and harmony upon closer inspection.
The ominous premonition in Levon's heart grew more acute. It seemed as if the coffin was beginning to tremble slightly, though upon closer inspection, no movement was detectable.
Suddenly, the coffin's eight corners began to glow. The top four corners emitted a green light, while the bottom four corners cast a strange, eerie green hue.
In an instant, the entire coffin was covered in green. The golden light vanished, replaced by an all-encompassing green. The runes also turned green.
At this moment, the coffin started moving, especially the lid, which shook violently.
Levon's expression grew even more serious, and he dared not blink.
There was no mistake about it.
The subsequent scene confirmed Levon's fears. The coffin continued to shake, and the green light dispersed before slowly sinking back into the coffin.
The golden light reappeared.
The coffin shook with increasing frequency. As it did, Levon saw layers of ripples spreading outward like a tidal wave. Wherever the ripples touched, the cracks in the void slowly began to close.
Below, Beta was shocked by this development.
An outsider might view this as mere excitement, but an insider understood the implications.
The invisible ripples were erasing the space node.
Beta was enraged. He had intended to return to Aligo and use Thanos as his leverage to handle all matters. However, if this space node was erased, it would require significant time and coaxium to locate it again.
Such an outcome was unacceptable to Beta, whose ambitions were boundless.
He picked up the microphone and issued orders to all the ships.
"Attention, all units. Attention."
"Lord Thanos has ordered an attack on the coffin."
Following the command, the front ends of all spacecraft began to charge energy, firing numerous laser beams of varying colors at the coffin.
Inside the lounge, Levon paid no attention to Beta's use of his name for orders. His focus remained solely on the coffin.
Levon was well aware of the power of those lasers. Without the protection of something indestructible, such as a Display of Exclusive PC, he had no idea how many hits he could endure based solely on his own strength.
He watched intently, eyes wide, as the lasers approached the coffin.
Just as the first beam was about to strike, a massive black vortex appeared before the coffin.
The vortex spun counterclockwise, emitting a powerful gravitational pull.
Before the thousands of rays could reach it, they were distorted by the immense gravity. The light was gradually consumed by the vortex.
The scene was spectacular.
The light was absorbed by the black vortex, only to be scattered clockwise from the opposite end.
Everything spread across the coffin's surface.
Witnessing this, Levon was truly astonished.
This black vortex was bizarre.
As the light illuminated the coffin, its shaking ceased.
Suddenly, a beam of pure white light shot out from above, striking the center of the coffin with pinpoint accuracy and causing a massive explosion.
Under the impact of the light, the coffin disintegrated into golden cosmic dust, floating in the air like a dense mist, both real and illusory.
Through the haze of golden dust, a figure could be vaguely discerned.