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Those intelligence reports also greatly filled the gaps in Lin Bei's understanding of some real information that had not appeared in the news.

Sometimes the news isn't entirely true.

Anyone who experienced the increasingly intense wave of marketing accounts before Lin Bei's transmigration would know this.

Using deceptive tactics and wordplay has become second nature to them.

In this Marvel universe, the universe is a blank slate for Lin Bei. It's not just about the few civilizations that have appeared. Those civilizations aren't as brainless and backward as they're portrayed in movies and TV shows, where a few superheroes can easily defeat him.

To integrate into this place and grow stronger, the first step is to acquire more information and knowledge of the history of this star system.

At the very least, he needs to know who he can mess with and who he can't.

Lin Bei didn't plan to stay on Contraxia for too long. To be honest, he didn't trust Lockes too much.

Or rather, even though he had instilled a deep-seated belief in his underlings, Lin Bei didn't completely trust them.

Perhaps it's because Lin Bei is walking the path of returning great power to himself.

Whether they are Kree or Skrull, they possess a level of technology that is unimaginable to humans on Earth.

Moreover, magic is not the only thing in the universe. While Rocks can be trusted for now, it's hard to say what will happen in the future.

Where there is demand and supply, a market will form. The black market is essentially a naturally formed market; it exists because of demand.

Lin Bei stayed at the interstellar trading company run by the Kree for a week.

At the same time, I also witnessed the darkness and cruelty of the universe on this planet.

A large number of cosmic wanderers whose home planets have been destroyed are resold here.

Things are valued for their rarity; because of the extinction of the species, these sole heirs are extremely valuable.

They were sold to every corner of the galaxy, reduced to objects of entertainment and playthings, and spent the rest of their lives as slaves.

For the past few weeks, Lin Bei has either been browsing the latest intelligence in his room or strolling around the market with Natasha.

Women's aesthetic sense is sometimes truly illogical. Seeing the outfits posed by models on TV shopping channels, they feel compelled to wear the same outfits themselves, while also purchasing large quantities of alien cosmetics and clothing.

Anyway, Lin Bei considered these clothes and makeup styles that were beyond her comprehension as fashionable.

It can only be described as both stylish and deadly.

However, Lin Bei now has a little money, so he won't go bankrupt just from buying a bunch of clothes.

Rocks has been holed up here for five or six years, so he must have a secret stash of money.

At the same time, Rocks also obtained two identity cards for them, classifying them as Kree.

The Kree have a bad reputation in the universe, which is why most people would avoid them if they revealed their identity.

Chapter 188

Walking on the main street of the Conrashat planet settlement.

He was surrounded by groups of three or five raiders, or mercenaries who were already drunk and arm in arm.

Those who were slightly more lucid noticed the ID cards hanging around Lin Bei and Natasha's necks and made way for them.

It was like a bully on a rampage.

Especially with Bucky following behind with a dozen Hydra agents.

Even those drunken aliens politely stepped aside when the cold muzzle of a gun was pressed against their foreheads.

Browsing the tablet in my hand.

This tablet was borrowed from Locks; it's very high-tech, but only slightly more powerful in terms of functionality.

Lin Bei was suddenly drawn to one of the instant communications and turned to look at Natasha, who was carrying large and small bags. "Natasha, stop with your weird clothes. What's so interesting about those few pieces of fabric? I've seen people shirtless before."

Come on, let's go see a good show.

Natasha rolled her eyes. "Heh~ Now you're complaining about how weird these clothes are? You weren't saying that last night, you were even more eager to change than I was."

He stuffed his clothes back into his handbag and followed Lin Bei toward the warships docked outside.

Watching the operators in the command center start up the warship, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Boss, where are we going?"

Sitting in the command chair, Lin Bei casually said, "There's some excitement going on nearby. Let's go over and watch, see if we can snag any loot, and also get a glimpse of how those spaceships fight."

As the warship roared into the sky.

Natasha, standing on the observation platform in the command center, also noticed that something was wrong. A large number of spaceships on the ground were taking off and flying in one direction, queuing up to pass through the space node.

"Boss, what's going on with them?"

Lin Bei glanced at the strangely shaped spaceships passing by outside the window and explained directly, "There are Chitauri rebels fighting the Dark Order nearby. Some of them are on temporary mercenary missions, while others have similar goals to us, seeing if there's any chance of pulling off a heist."

In the first Avengers movie, the Chitauri were the ones who were repeatedly defeated by several superheroes, but those were all Chitauri bio-soldiers, mass-produced cannon fodder.

This was also the way the Chitauri fought.

He also appeared during the final battle as Thanos's henchman.

The report just now stated that a group of space pirates unexpectedly discovered the Chitauri rebels being pursued by the Dark Order, located a few light-years away from the planet Conrashat.

To resist the Dark Order's coking coal, the Chitauri rebels are now spending money all over the world to hire helpers to fight alongside them.

Others fear Thanos's Dark Order, but the mercenaries and raiders gathered here are a pack of hyenas, lawless and unruly. Of course, if their employer falls from grace, they will bite back.

In short, there are no deals that lose money.

The raiders have a better reputation.

Upon arriving at the spatial nodes through which those ships had passed, this warship, modified from the Kree, charged straight through them.

The spaceships on the road gave way, while simultaneously shouting insults on public communication channels.

After traversing several wormholes, they left a group of poorly equipped mercenaries behind.

Even so, when Lin Bei arrived at Gatan, the star marked on the star map...

We realized that we were all too late.

The vast orbit around Gatan is densely packed with ships of all sizes. Every now and then, ships hired by the Chitauri resistance will head towards Gatan's atmosphere, while simultaneously evading the Black Order's blockade.

Meanwhile, the other onlookers were driven away by the Dark Order's fleet from a distance.

Lin Bei came here to watch the excitement, and he consciously joined the crowd of onlookers.

This relieved the Dark Order members responsible for the blockade, but at the same time they had to deploy several fighter jets to keep an eye on Lin Bei's warship.

This relocation, however, created a loophole in the blockade.

Spaceships kept emerging from the space nodes, and the number of Chitauri rebel fleets began to grow wildly, soon covering the sky above their home planet like locusts.

They are all single-unit fighter jets.

This is the Chitauri's consistent fighting style.

As Lin Bei listened to the various discussions on the communication channel, he learned more about the inside story.

Seeing that the Dark Order was struggling to hold on, some of the fighter jets that had been watching the spectacle began to stir with restlessness.

But soon, in a corner far from the battlefield, a massive fleet leaped out of space.

As space flickered, the number of the Dark Order's fleet instantly reached three digits.

Giant warships painted black moved silently through the starry sky, their sheer number blocking out a portion of the stars' light.

In contrast, the Chitauri rebels' forces were utterly insignificant; the outcome was already decided before the battle even truly began.

With each strike of green rays, a blinding beam of light shot out in a single, overwhelming burst.

This round of artillery fire directly eliminated some of the annoying fly-like warplanes sent out by the Chitauri rebels.

This also serves as a warning to the onlookers.

"That's really domineering. Don't these mercenaries have any temper? They just obediently submit to being driven around like this?"

What a coward!

Lin Bei shouted in dissatisfaction.

Faced with this black fleet, these lawless mercenaries, raiders, and space pirates didn't dare utter a sound, obediently retreating to both sides and disappearing in no time.

Those hired by the Chitauri rebels, upon seeing the arrival of the Dark Order's main fleet, turned their ships around and hastily made space jumps, disappearing without a trace.

The spaceship next to them started to move away.

Lin Bei couldn't help but scan these black fleets belonging to the Dark Order to see which general they belonged to.

His very appearance terrified this group of desperate criminals.

Upload the markers on the warship model for searching.

The results came back quickly.

Judging from the warship models projected and the added graffiti.

These black fleets belong to Corvus Glaive, the second-in-command of the Dark Order.

One of them, the flagship resembling a jagged blade, is Corvus Glaive's personal vehicle.

At this point, whether Thanos went there in person or not was no longer important.

This fleet alone, numbering in the hundreds, would be enough to eradicate these unruly Chitauri rebels.

Lin Bei looked at the warship beneath him; it was about the same size as that other person's flagship.

However, a lone tiger cannot withstand a pack of wolves. There are too many people on the other side, and if a real battle breaks out, his warship will definitely be scrapped.

Lin Bei decisively issued the order for the warships to follow the general trend of strategic relocation.

It was impossible to leave.

Lin Bei had never seen such an arrogant guy in his entire life.

Retreating to the edge of the battlefield, many teams with their own ideas also choose to hide in these remote corners far from the battlefield.

Scattered among them were thousands of spaceships, observing discreetly, ready to pounce and grab a share if an opportunity arose.

In the real-time 3D projection, Corvus Glaive's fleet slowly rolled past.

Like a heavy shadow descending, its immense presence made it hard to breathe.