The Wittrum of the Marvel Universe

The infamous "Destroyer" in the universe.

Star-Lord stared at him.

"This guy doesn't look like someone to mess with."

The rocket nodded.

"I suggest you don't mess with him."

Star-Lord nodded.

"I agree."

A brief silence.

Star-Lord suddenly spoke:

"Hey."

Drax looked up.

"you."

Star-Lord pointed to himself.

“You look very angry.”

Drax did not answer.

Star-Lord continued:

"Of course, I'm not saying you look angry."

"only……"

Drax suddenly turned his head.

A cold gaze fell on Star-Lord.

Star-Lord immediately shut his mouth.

"Ok."

"Pretend I didn't say anything."

Time passed by minute by minute.

The prison gradually quieted down.

Drax sat alone in the corner of his cell.

His hands were clenched into fists.

But that day resurfaced in my mind.

Family.

wife.

daughter.

There was also the sudden outbreak of war.

Ronan.

That Kree.

That madman with endless murderous intent.

He was the one who ruined everything Drax had.

His wife died.

My daughter died too.

From that day on.

Drax only had one thing left to do.

Revenge.

Kill Ronan.

This was his only reason to live.

and so.

When he heard that Ronan was looking for the Orb of the Universe.

He chased after them without hesitation.

But in the end.

He was captured by the Nova Corps and brought here.

"Ronan..."

Drax murmured the name.

The hatred in his eyes almost solidified into a tangible form.

"I will definitely find you."

"Then I'll kill you."

The cell next door.

Star-Lord heard this.

He rolled over.

"Do you know Ronan?"

Drax suddenly looked up.

"You know him?"

Star-Lord nodded.

"I've heard of it."

"That madman of the Crees."

Drax walked to the edge of the cell.

"Do you know where he is?"

"We don't know at the moment."

Star-Lord shook his head.

"However..."

He glanced at Gamora.

"She might know."

All eyes were on Gamora at the same time.

Gamora remained silent for a moment.

Finally, it was said:

"Ronan is currently searching for the Cosmic Orb."

Drax's eyes narrowed.

Why?

"Because there is something inside the orb."

"what?"

Gamora did not answer.

Star-Lord couldn't help but interject:

"you know?"

"That's all I know."

Gamora said slowly:

"That thing is very important to Thanos."

Upon hearing the words "Thanos".

Rocket's ears immediately perked up.

"and many more."

He put down the parts he was holding.

"You mean..."

Thanos?

Gamora nodded.

"That's right."

Rocket's expression changed slightly.

Groot also whispered:

"I am Groot."

Rocket frowns.

"right."

"I also think this name is troublesome."

Star-Lord looked at Gamora.

"Who exactly are you?"

Gamora remained silent.

In the end.

She said slowly:

"I am Thanos's adopted daughter."

Inside the prison cell.

It fell silent instantly.

Star-Lord's eyes widened.

The Rockets also looked surprised.

Even Drax looked up.

Star-Lord opened his mouth.

"and many more."

Thanos's adopted daughter?

Gamora nodded.

"Then why did you help Ronan?"

“I didn’t help Ronan.”

"Then why did you steal the Spirit Orb?"

"Because Thanos wanted it."

Star-Lord stared at her.

"So you're here to work for Thanos."

Gamora did not deny it.

But a few seconds later...