Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 715: The first generation of rising star Roman Day
The current situation can be described as treacherous.
On a small planet of life, several top forces in the universe are actually gathered here.
The Five Generals of Obsidian, Ronan the Accuser, the Nova Centurion, and the three forces all came here to compete for the power gem.
Such a big scene can be said to be once in a thousand years.
The predator who was still watching from the side shivered and regretted, why did he come to this muddy water.
Wouldn't it be better to go and do something serious?
Is it because the Xandar's cargo caravan is not good, or the robbery of the energy planet is not good, and we have to be greedy to help Xandar.
The name Predators may sound domineering, but in fact they are just space pirates, a group of rotten fish and rotten shrimp that can't stand on the table.
No matter which of these three forces, they can crush them to death as easily as crushing ants.
"Damn Quill, I'm going to skin him sooner or later!" Yondu's face was uncertain, and he hated that **** adopted son in his heart.
If they hadn't listened to Xingjue's nonsense, they wouldn't have fallen to this point, surrounded by three major forces.
"Boat...Captain?" An extremely ugly man whose face seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid said tremblingly, "Should we...should we slip away first?"
"Killing face, is your head full of excrement?" Yondu glared at him and cursed angrily: "I bet, if we dare to move, the Dark Sanctuary rail gun will It can turn us into a pile of ashes within ten seconds!"
"Then... so what should I do?"
Another crew member asked tremblingly.
"Wait... wait for them to finish."
Yondu secretly grasped the sentry arrow, and considered the number of enemies. He might not be able to lead everyone out of the encirclement if he blows his mouth, and finally sighed helplessly.
The reason why they are not dead now is not that the three forces are afraid of them, but that they are not taken seriously at all, or that they have forgotten their existence.
But if they are ignorant and try to escape with the spaceship, the operators on the dark sanctuary will definitely not mind spending a little of their weapon reserves and killing them first.
So the best way is to stay where you are, and pray that these three behemoths really forget about them, the pirates.
Yondu stared at the battlefield, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Although he always said that he wished to peel off Xingjue's skin, or how to torture him when he was captured, in fact, he had already regarded Quill as his own child.
Now, Quill is dead or alive.
The three overlords are at a stalemate with each other, and the entire sky is full of warships.
The Nova Legion headed by Xandar, under the leadership of the Centurion, faced off against General Obsidian and Dark Sanctuary 2. Although Ronan the Accuser's Saka Legion was crippled, there were still a large number of them. Necromancer ship.
For a while, the atmosphere froze to the extreme.
The fleets of the three parties occupy the sky in a fan shape, confronting each other, and the energy of the guns accumulating in the muzzle fluctuates, setting off waves of waves in the entire sky, and a tragic interstellar war is about to break out.
"Such a final announcement!"
The Nova Centurion was surrounded by golden light, with murderous intent in his eyes, and countless golden warships lined up behind him, his icy voice resounded throughout the world: "Put down the power gem immediately, and get out of the capital of the Nova Empire, otherwise we will be regarded as Provocation, launch an interstellar war against you!"
"Thanos...is never afraid of threats."
Ebony Throat sneered again and again, and on his skinny face, there was a hint of sarcasm: "The Black Lunar Five General and the Dark Sanctuary are both here, and you, a centurion, really think you can defeat us?"
"Give me back the power gem!"
Ronan the Accuser was a little crazy. He lost the power gem and couldn't bear the emptiness in his body.
Having experienced the supreme power before, how could he accept his current weak self? He wants to regain his own power gem, and once again...become the supreme god!
Unfortunately, no one pays attention to Ronan.
The eyes of the five generals of Obsidian are always on the centurion, because only this man is the only biggest obstacle for them to seize the power gem!
"Centurion, I admit that you are very strong."
Ebony Throat puts his hands behind his back, surrounded by mental power and gravel, coldness appears in his sunken gloomy eyes: "But you are only one person, we have five, you really want to think clearly, Are you going to start a war with us?"
"Once the war really starts..."
"It's hard to say who wins and who loses, but I'm sure that there won't be a single life on the entire Xandar planet."
"Take the entire Nova Empire civilization in exchange for a power gem, Centurion, do you really want this result?"
Ebony Throat decided on the Nova Centurion, and would not take the entire Nova Empire as a price to bet with him on the ownership of an Infinity Gem.
Unexpectedly, after listening.
The centurion sneered, and said slowly: "Who told you that there is only one centurion in the Nova Legion?"
As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked.
As the centurion's voice fell, the sound of thunder suddenly sounded, and seven or eight golden rays of light suddenly appeared in the distance, piercing the sky with the momentum of rolling wind and thunder, and the golden streamer dragged out was like a comet, leaving behind in the sky. There was a dazzling arc like a rainbow.
In a moment.
Nine golden figures stood high in the sky, shining golden light like the sun in the sky, the surging energy set off endless raging waves, layer upon layer, then emptied and hit the waves, shaking the entire sea of clouds in the sky.
There are nine new star centurions!
"What a Nova Empire!!!"
The pupils of the skinny ebony throat trembled, and the already ugly face became even uglier. He gritted his teeth angrily and said, "There are so many centurions, so you are the one who hides the most! "
"No...impossible..."
The accuser Ronan is stupid.
Isn't there only one centurion?
Why did so many centurions suddenly appear, and each of them was identical to the person in front of him, and even the leaked aura was completely similar, as if they were cloned!
"Since you have nine centurions, why were you almost wiped out by the Cree Empire in that war?!" Ronan couldn't accept it at all, as if he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
This question is also what Ebony Throat wants to ask.
The power of nine centurions is enough to reverse any one of them. Since there is such a powerful force in the war between super civilizations, why did they suffer heavy losses in the first place, so that they were almost wiped out by the Cree Empire?
"At that time, there was indeed only one."
The original centurion said coldly: "Roman Day, he is the only Xandar among the hundreds of billions of Xandar who can withstand the power of a new star, but it is a pity that he is the only one."
The faces of Ronan and Ebony Throat changed slightly, as if they vaguely guessed the truth, but they didn't interrupt the centurion, but let him continue.
The centurion seemed to be reminiscing, and his tone was calm and mixed with a hint of inexplicable meaning: "Roman Day is the hero of Xandar."
"It was because of his appearance that we were able to win that difficult war."
"But he soon realized that he alone could not protect Xandar, so he began to look for someone who could inherit the mantle ~IndoMTL.com~ to protect Xandar civilization and lead the Nova Corps. "
"It's a pity that after searching for hundreds of years, until Roman Day's old age, he couldn't find a second person who could inherit the power of the new star. He is a special existence, a miracle that cannot be copied. "
"Roman Day finally thought of a way, which is to strip his consciousness and integrate it into a supercomputer, and use the calculations and data of the supercomputer to forcibly control the power in that field."
"After that, with the help of advanced super genetic engineering, his clones are perfectly cloned, and then these clones share the power of the new star, just like a multi-threaded machine."
"And that supercomputer, after merging Roman Day's consciousness, gave birth to a new consciousness, that is... the spirit of the world."
"We...are all Roman Day!"
Nova Centurion's last words fell, and thick violence appeared in his eyes: "Since you know the secret of Xandar, you should stay here forever."
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