Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

After realizing he had stumbled upon the plot of Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 1, Peter couldn't help but get excited.

If he remembers correctly, the key item in this part of the plot is the Cosmic Orb.

This thing contains none other than the Power Gem!

As its name suggests, this thing is the one among the six Infinity Stones that can most effectively boost combat power!

If I were to sacrifice this thing, it would probably give me hundreds of thousands of sacrifice points in one go!

In addition, Peter also wanted to befriend the members of the Guardians of the Galaxy.

First of all, these people are not bad people. Establishing contact with them can allow them to act as Earth's eyes and ears in the universe.

Secondly, Peter personally has a strong envious attitude towards Star-Lord and Groot.

Star-Lord, Peter Quill.

To most people in the universe today, this name is nothing more than that of an unknown thief.

But Peter knew his true identity; his bloodline was not simple.

This kid is the son of the god Ego, and Ego dotes on him immensely.

Ever since learning that he could withstand the impact of the Power Gem, I have been even more determined to have him inherit my mantle.

It can be said that as long as he uses Star-Lord as bait, he is not afraid that Ego, this big fish, will not take the bait!

Once Ego takes the bait, that's when he'll give away his abilities and the planet!

In addition, there is Groot.

This seemingly simple tree-man who only says "I am Groot" is not so simple after all.

He is a descendant of the Flora Colossus race, belonging to the super ancient species!

It possesses near-infinite regenerative abilities and the capacity to manipulate plants.

All it takes is to copy his genes using that little broken watch...

He could become the Marvel version of Hashirama on the spot.

No, calling him Hashirama is too modest.

With his current strength, coupled with the top-tier Flower God Colossus physique after being optimized by the Little Broken Table, he is clearly a Pro Max version of Senju Hashirama!

At that time, he will be the embodiment of the walking wooden dummy technique!

Upon realizing this, Peter's face immediately broke into a warm smile.

He patted Roman Day on the shoulder lightly, looking like they were good buddies:

"Lao Dai, considering this was just a misunderstanding, I'm willing to go to Xandar with you and, while I'm at it, help you resolve those little troubles as an apology!"

Roman Day was somewhat bewildered when Peter suddenly upgraded his nickname from "Big Stomach" to "Locked Up."

Despite his bewilderment, Roman Day had no reason to refuse Peter's offer to show his friendly side.

In any case, Peter's willingness to maintain a friendship with Xandar is an excellent opportunity for both him and Xandar.

"Excellent! Mr. Parker, please allow me, on behalf of the Nova Corps, to express our highest respect for your generosity and kindness!"

Roman Day excitedly gave a standard military salute.

"Please return to your starship, 'Destiny,' with your companions. I will personally guide your starship to Xandar!"

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After two space jumps, Peter finally arrived at Xandar.

The planet before us looked exactly like a high-tech cosmic city-state.

Unlike the opulent Asgard, it's full of technological wonder.

"This is Xandar," Roman Day's communication image appeared on the main screen of the "Destiny," his tone filled with pride. "The beacon of peace in the universe, the headquarters of the Nova Corps. Welcome, powerful warrior from Earth."

Upon arriving on Xandar, Roman Day had apparently already informed the Nova Corps about Peter's background and approximate strength via the communication device.

Therefore, Peter and Sif received exceptional treatment as soon as they landed.

Irani Rael, the leader of Xandar and the supreme commander of the Nova Corps, personally received Peter and Sif.

But Peter was not interested in the high-society banquet they had arranged.

I just want to visit Qi En Prison first.

Ilani did not refuse.

A powerful individual who can seize a Chitauri whale ship as their vehicle should enjoy special privileges wherever they go in the universe.

So, under Ilani's arrangement, Peter quickly brought Sif to the Chann Prison.

This steel fortress built on the asteroid belt is also the place where the Nova Corps imprisons the most vicious criminals in the entire universe.

When Peter and Siff arrived with Roman Day, the entire prison was enacting a classic Hollywood-style prison break.

The piercing alarms echoed through every alloy tunnel, and countless prisoners in yellow uniforms charged at the guards' lines like mad dogs, with energy beams and all sorts of strange weapons flying through the chaotic crowd.

"Damn it! These bastards have rioted again!" Roman Day looked at the chaotic scene on the monitor and angrily pounded on the control panel.

"Don't worry, it's just a small matter."

Peter offered a word of comfort, then strolled out of the command room with Sif as if they were in their own backyard.

As soon as they stepped out the door, several strangely shaped prisoners, who looked like troublemakers, rushed at them wielding energy batons they had stolen from the prison guards.

Sif frowned, and with a flick of her wrist, she drew a pair of rapiers, knocking the man to the ground in a few swift movements.

As Peter and Sif headed to the prison area, the number of unsuspecting prisoners increased.

Many people even stared at Sif with lewd eyes, looking her up and down.

As more and more flies swarmed up, Sif gradually became overwhelmed.

Peter finally stopped watching and quietly activated his Conqueror's Haki.

An invisible aura swept through the entire prison area like a tsunami.

This caused the prisoners, who were in a state of chaos, to all kneel down and foam at the mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the once bustling Qi En Prison became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

The centurion of the Nova Corps, who had followed Roman Day to watch the spectacle, nearly wet himself in fright.

Not a buddy!

Why is it that with a powerful figure like you on Earth, you remain unknown in the universe?

With your ability to destroy countless warships with just a glance, dominating the universe is only a matter of time!

Amidst the cacophony of complaints from these people, Peter finally met the person he wanted to see.

Soon, five "key suspects" were brought before Peter.

The leader was an Earth man wearing a red leather jacket and an old-fashioned Walkman hanging from his waist. He was trying to put on a defiant expression, but his shifty eyes betrayed his inner unease.

Standing next to him was a woman with green skin and sharp eyes. She pursed her lips and warily sized up Peter.

Next to him was a burly man with red markings all over his body, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Finally, there is the most peculiar combination: a raccoon carrying a heavy energy gun, jumping around and cursing, and a tree-man beside him who only repeats one sentence.

"Hey kid, my name is Star-Lord, and I'm a... legendary outlaw!"

Peter Quill lowered his voice, trying to project an air of superiority and seize the initiative.

But when he speaks, he still gives off a goofy vibe.

"I am Groot," the tree-man said in a deep, muffled voice.

"Shut up!" Rocket the Raccoon slapped Groot on the shin, then bared his teeth and yelled at Peter:

"Listen up, kid, whoever you are, you better let us go right now! Otherwise, you'll be in for a world of trouble when my men arrive!"

Hearing this, Sif couldn't help but laugh. Looking at the ruffled raccoon, she couldn't resist commenting:

"What are you planning to do? Jump up and hit my knee?"