Marvel: Spider-Man? No, I'm Superman!

"What on earth happened that caused such a powerful god to perish here?"

However, Peter was even more curious about what had happened to cause a god to fall here.

"Let's go in!"

Putting aside his curiosity, Peter slowly began to speak.

Then, under Peter's command, the spaceship slowly passed through the skull's eye sockets and landed in the harbor.

"You must guard the spaceship well. Once we return, activate it immediately and leave this place."

Peter was the first to step out of the spaceship, followed by most of the rest of the crew.

Yondu, at the end, left a few crew members to guard their ship and gave them instructions.

"Don't worry, First Mate Yondu."

That's right, Yondu has been appointed as the first mate at this moment.

After finishing his instructions, Yondu quickened his pace and caught up with Peter ahead.

"Captain, shall we go directly to the collector now?"

Although he was still somewhat worried about the operation, Yondu couldn't help but ask.

"No rush, the collector isn't going anywhere."

"This is my first time here. I'll take a tour first before I go to take care of my business."

Peter's first trip to the universe was purely for tourism and sightseeing.

Looking at the strange and bizarre alien creatures in the void, his face was filled with astonishment.

"Alright, Captain, you're in charge."

Although Yondu had been to the Void before, he was naturally not foolish enough to disturb Peter's enjoyment.

And so, led by Peter, a dozen fierce-looking raiders walked through the chaotic streets of the Void.

Although this place is a notorious chaotic place in the universe, the lack of laws makes crime as commonplace as eating a meal.

There are also many seasoned veterans who specifically target newcomers, using extremely malicious methods.

However, looking at the dozen or so menacing-looking men following behind Peter...

Finally, no one came to cause them trouble.

……

We shopped for several hours straight.

Peter basically explored the entire Nowhere.

The bizarre aliens and all sorts of novel things also fully satisfied his curiosity about the universe.

"Let's go, we've seen enough. It's time to 'borrow' some money from the collectors."

Peter then set about without further delay, preparing to accomplish the true purpose of his journey to the Land of Nothingness.

"The captain is wise!"

The crew behind him flattered Peter and followed him toward the most luxurious area of ​​the Void.

While Peter wandered around the Void, Yondu was also busy, sending people to find out the Collector's location.

As the collector, the mastermind behind the scenes of the Void, he naturally resides in the most prosperous area of ​​the Void.

"Huh? That is?"

Suddenly, on his way to the area where the collector lived, Peter caught a glimpse of a figure that seemed somewhat familiar.

A figure resembling a withered tree trunk was seen being confined in a specially designed cage.

Under the watchful eyes of a dozen alien mercenaries, they were slowly walking along the road, their destination seemingly the same as Peter's and the others.

"Captain, those people are from the Butcher's Knife Mercenary Group, the most notorious mercenary group in the universe."

Yondu noticed Peter's gaze and quietly introduced him to Peter.

"Oh? You know each other?"

Peter couldn't help but feel curious.

"I can barely call them acquaintances, but these guys run rampant throughout the universe, doing whatever they want without any scruples. They take on any mission and do all sorts of bad things."

"They even frequently capture endangered species in the universe and then sell them at high prices."

"Therefore, we have a very bad reputation in the space mercenary group, and we have had several clashes with each other in order to complete some missions."

"However, they were quite strong, which is why they were not wiped out."

Yondu stared at the figures, a hint of anger and hatred flashing in his eyes.

It seems they don't get along very well.

"If that's the case, then things are much easier!"

Since they were already at odds, Peter naturally had no reason to hesitate.

He quickened his pace and hurried after those people.

……

"Hey, isn't this Captain Yondu, who failed his mission and is about to lose his underwear? What, are you begging for food in the Chaotic Lands?"

Peter and his men blocked the other side's path.

From the crowd, a burly man, whose body was made up of yellow stones, much like the Thing from Fantastic Four, slowly emerged.

After glancing at Peter with slight curiosity, he turned his gaze to Yondu behind Peter and said with a mocking expression.

"Hmph, even if we were to beg, we would never do what you do, making a living by selling people."

Yondu didn't hesitate to retort.

"Haha, Yondu, you're ridiculous. You've been sticking to your meaningless principles for so many years, and what have you gotten in return?"

"Not only was he expelled from the entire Raider Legion for doing something outrageous, but even his subordinates who followed him had to suffer with him."

"Yondu's crew, if you feel there's no future following Yondu, why not join our Butcher's Mercenary Group? I can guarantee you'll live a life of luxury!"

At this moment, this guy was not only mocking Yondu, but also openly poaching his crew right in front of Yondu.

"Look, this is our spoils of war. The collector is about to buy it for a high price of one hundred million."

He then pointed to a strange creature that looked like a withered sapling, which was locked in a cage behind him, and said excitedly.

"One hundred million? How is that possible? A mere sapling, how could it be worth so much?"

Undoubtedly, what the other party said aroused the interest of everyone around.

Even Yondu's former subordinates couldn't help but look at the sapling with greedy eyes.

After all, that's a hundred million, enough to buy a large spaceship.

Even the mission they received before to find the Sphere of the Universe only offered a reward of less than ten million.

"Hmph! Even if you gave me a galactic empire, I would never make a living by trafficking people!"

Yondu gave a cold snort, which made the crew behind him realize what was happening. Some of them looked at Peter nervously, afraid that Peter would notice their greedy gaze.

"Oh? Yondu, it seems that you're no longer the one truly in charge in your mercenary group."

Sure enough, those who can survive in the universe are not fools.

Based solely on the crew's gaze, the man refocused his attention on Peter at the front, re-examining him.

"Huh? Who is this skinny little chick? Who actually made you give up your captaincy?"

However, it's clear that while this guy has some intelligence, he doesn't have much.

Facing Peter, who was several times thinner than him, he directly mocked him.

"You bastard, watch your mouth! This is our new captain!"

When someone mocked his captain, a quick-witted fellow stepped forward without hesitation and retorted.

"Hmm? A new captain?"

"Heh, Yondu, you're becoming more and more ridiculous, actually letting such a guy take the captain's position."

"Do you want me to teach him a lesson and take back your captaincy?"

This guy's words not only belittled Peter, but also mocked Yondu.

Yondu's eyes instantly turned cold, and he was about to pout and whistle without hesitation.

But then he suddenly remembered that his Yaka Arrow had been broken by Peter and hadn't been repaired yet, so he could only awkwardly show his face.

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

At this moment, Peter finally broke his silence, slowly walked towards the other person, and continued speaking casually.

"I hereby announce that you have been robbed. Immediately put your hands behind your heads and kneel on the ground, or you will face the consequences..."

"Hahaha... What is this little guy saying? Rob us? He's not joking, is he!"

As Peter slowly approached them, the group burst into laughter as if they had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"However, you've angered me too. Today, I'll show you that not everyone is as easy to bully as that good-for-nothing captain Yondu!"

Suddenly, the body, which was originally made of stone and was over two meters tall, began to bulge out like muscles in its anger.

In a short while, his already robust physique grew even taller.

His face then contorted into a ferocious expression.

Without hesitation, he used a fist bigger than a sandbag to smash it hard towards Peter's head.

……

"Another poor guy!"

The surrounding crowd seemed to have already anticipated the outcome.

After all, this Butcher's Mercenary Group was notorious even in the chaotic lands, and hundreds, if not thousands, of people had died at their hands.

Moreover, each of them died in an extremely cruel manner, their bodies being smashed to pieces by his fists, one by one, until they died in endless agony.