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Immediately afterwards.

A massive energy shockwave swept across the surroundings.

The wall is cracked.

The display shelf shook violently.

Countless precious collectibles were overturned.

Star-Lord was sent flying.

The rocket crashed into the wall.

Gruth quickly extended a large number of branches, firmly gripping the ground.

Gamora rolled out.

Drax stood rooted to the spot.

The purple energy lasted for several seconds.

And then later.

It vanished suddenly.

The lobby fell silent again.

But the assistant who touched the gemstone.

They're gone now.

All that remained were large, charred marks.

Star-Lord slowly got up from the ground.

"..."

He looked around.

I looked at the cosmic orb again.

"Ok."

"I've changed my mind."

"This stuff is not selling well at all."

The rocket rose from the ground.

"You're only finding out now?"

Gamora stared intently at the Power Gem.

Her voice was very low.

"If Thanos gets it..."

Star-Lord looked at her.

"What will happen?"

"The entire Milky Way galaxy."

Gamora said slowly:

"They will all be plunged into disaster."

however.

Right now.

A deafening sound came from outside.

Boom!

The collector's palace suddenly trembled.

Tivan's expression changed.

"What happened?"

next second.

The massive wall was blasted open.

Large numbers of Kree soldiers stormed in from the outside.

They were armed.

They moved in neat rows towards the lobby.

And those walking at the very front.

It was Ronan.

He was wearing black armor.

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The warhammer in his hand exuded a cold aura.

The moment Drax saw him.

Her eyes turned red.

"Ronan..."

Ronan also saw him.

"Drax".

"Looks like you're not dead yet."

Drax's body trembled slightly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Ronan said coldly:

"You should know."

"The deaths of your wife and daughter."

"It's not the only thing I care about."

"I will not stop for you."

Drax suddenly charged forward.

"I'll make you pay with your life!"

Boom!

The two collided violently.

The entire hall instantly descended into chaos.

"Drax!"

Star-Lord shouted.

But it was too late.

Ronan brought his hammer down.

Drax was blasted away.

He slammed heavily against the wall.

Available in the next second.

Drax stood up again.

"Again!"

Ronan's wrinkles.

"madness."

Drax roared.

"Ronan!"

"It's not you who will die today."

"I am the one who dies!"

He charged again.

Damn it!

Star-Lord drew his twin guns.

"We have to go!"

The rockets also raised their weapons.

"Where to go?"

Star-Lord looked at the densely packed Kree soldiers outside.

"..."

"Good question."

Gamora immediately said:

"They're after the Power Stone."

Rocket looked at the table.

"What should we do with that thing?"

All eyes were simultaneously drawn to the cosmic orb.

Star-Lord gritted his teeth.

"Take it."

Gamora was taken aback.

"Are you crazy?"

"That's four billion!"

"Didn't you see how that assistant died?"

"I saw."

Star-Lord said:

"So we can't leave it here."

He reached out and grabbed the cosmic orb.

Click.

The spirit orb closed again.

The purple light disappeared.

Ronan suddenly turned around.

His gaze instantly locked onto Star-Lord.

"Hand over the Spirit Orb."

Star-Lord took a step back.

"Do you know?"

"This is the sentence I heard most often today."

Ronan raised his warhammer.

"Hand it over."