Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

In the blink of an eye.

The entire Dark Star has been transformed into a vast primeval jungle, and huge flower buds can even form on the branches of this primeval jungle.

Unconvinced, Ronan unleashed another energy blast, but these blasts only left deep wounds on the incredibly resilient Tree World, failing to even destroy the intricately intertwined giant trees.

"The Power Gem...that's all?"

Peter sat leisurely on a branch of a large tree, looking down at Ronan with a calm yet disdainful expression:

"Or is it that... you're such a waste that you can't unleash the true power of the Power Stone at all?"

Upon hearing this, Ronan's defenses crumbled instantly.

"Damn treant, don't be so smug, I'll chop you down right now!"

As he spoke, he grabbed his warhammer and launched a frenzied attack on the surrounding giant trees, causing the entire Wanxing ship to tremble violently.

But the surrounding giant trees looked as if they had eaten super fertilizer.

The main focus is on explosive growth!

He had just destroyed one area with the Power Gem, and when he turned to clean up another area, the area he had destroyed had already healed.

"Heh~"

Peter yawned, then clapped his hands helplessly:

"Since you enjoy playing so much, how about trying this one too!"

Wood Release: Wood Dragon Technique!

Wood Release: Wood Human Technique!

As Peter used his chakra to combine with the abilities of the Flower God Colossus Clan, in the blink of an eye, a colossal wooden figure, tens of meters tall, with a wooden dragon coiled around its shoulder, appeared on the battlefield.

The moment they saw the enormous wooden figure, everyone present was stunned.

The centurions, who had thought they were doomed, were now staring wide-eyed.

Even the rising star, Irani, was so startled that he dropped his scepter.

What... what kind of monster is this?

Is this really something that can be created by human power?

Yondu and his subordinates, who were preparing to leap away, all stopped their escape.

"Good heavens, who exactly is this kid?"

Standing to the side, Groot stared wide-eyed innocence, while the small branches above his head trembled wildly.

"I'm Groot?!"

He sensed the pure, primordial energy emanating from that forest, the original power belonging to the Flower God Colossus Clan.

This scene made him unable to resist imagining it in his mind:

Can I become that powerful in the future?

In contrast to the shocked crowd, Ronan's face darkened completely, and an indescribable sense of irritation welled up inside him.

"impossible!"

"Impossible!"

"I am God! I am the only God in this galaxy!"

He roared as he charged toward the giant wooden figure, swinging his warhammer and smashing it down hard.

"Mortal tricks, yet they dare to flaunt them before the gods!"

The purple energy beam collided with the thick wooden dragon, unleashing a blinding burst of light.

The wooden figure's right foot exploded under the bombardment of the Power Gem, sending countless wood chips flying everywhere in the vacuum.

But... that's all.

Even with the Power Stone—or more precisely, with Ronan's power, even with the amplification of the Power Stone, this is the extent he can achieve.

"Are you... trimming the toenails of my wooden dummy?"

As he spoke, the wooden figure launched a pincer attack on Ronan, using both of its fists and the wooden dragon coiled around its shoulders.

Ronan barely managed to dodge the wooden figure's massive fists despite his best efforts.

Then, the terrifying impact of the wooden man's fists landing made him lose his balance, and he could only watch helplessly as the wooden dragon opened its ferocious mouth and bit him.

"Don't even think about it!"

Ronan roared madly, frantically activating the Power Gem in an attempt to shatter the wooden dragon.

Under his full power, the warhammer indeed displayed indestructible strength, almost completely shattering the entire wooden dragon.

Just as he watched the wooden dragon's body grow shorter and shorter, the smile on his face gradually widened.

His body suddenly staggered, and the energy output from his hands instantly stopped.

This momentary interruption in output gave Peter an opportunity.

The wooden figure kicked out with a powerful kick, sending Ronan flying hundreds of meters away.

Even someone as strong as Ronan felt like half of his body was about to fall apart at that moment, and he uncontrollably spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn crawler!"

"You think this will hurt the great accuser, Ronan?!"

Ronan roared madly, struggling to prop himself up and continue fighting.

But for some reason, he felt weak all over and even standing up was extremely difficult.

"Idiot! Look around you!"

Peter shook his head helplessly and mercifully gave him a reminder.

Ronan subconsciously looked up.

Only then did I belatedly realize that the flower buds on those giant trees had already bloomed sometime earlier.

The enormous flower was vibrant and glistening. As the petals unfurled, a faint yellow powder began to rapidly diffuse in the vacuum.

These pollen grains completely ignored the vacuum of space and drifted toward Ronan.

With each breath Ronan took, countless pollen grains flooded his lungs, making him feel increasingly dizzy.

"That despicable bastard poisoned me!"

Ronan cursed angrily!

"It's not so much that I'm despicable, but rather that you're stupid enough not to notice such a simple change!"

As he spoke, Peter snapped his fingers, and two vine whips immediately extended from beside Ronan.

The vine whip easily pried open Ronan's stiff fingers.

As easily as snatching a lollipop from a child, they took away the warhammer that could plunge the entire planet Xandar into despair.

"Give me back my hammer!"

Ronan let out a defiant roar, like a dying wild dog trying to snatch back his warhammer.

But Peter didn't even glance at him; he jumped down from the branch.

It quickly reverts to human form while in the air.

Upon landing, he arrogantly stomped on Ronan's head, simultaneously rubbing the warhammer as if it were a walnut:

"It's a complete waste to have this in your hands."

The moment he finished speaking, Peter's right hand was immediately covered with a deep layer of black Armament Haki.

He gripped the warhammer with one hand, his fingers applying slight pressure.

Click, click!

The high-tech warhammer, the culmination of countless efforts by the Kree, was as fragile as a biscuit in his hands.

With a crisp cracking sound, Ronan's treasured warhammer shattered into countless fragments.

The power gem, now unbound, was fully exposed to the air, unleashing purple energy a hundred times more violent than before.

"Don't touch that!"

Gamora issued a loud warning.

Ronan, lying on the ground, wore a look of both madness and anticipation.

He wanted to see Peter's body burst open by the power of the gem.

But what happened next disappointed him.

Peter casually reached out and easily took the Power Stone in his hand.

The terrifying power gem fell into his hand, yet it didn't even leave a tiny white mark!