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Chapter 510
Thanos and his dark order are a terrifying evil force across the universe. The dark order's star-like legion, the cosmic pirates Chitarui who are the forerunners of it, and the terrifying mad Titan.
Every time they go to a planet with life, they will destroy half of the local life. The behavior of the Mad Titan has no logic at all, or the only logic he follows is his almost nonsense 'balance theory'
This crazy and paranoid philosophy is the reason why countless people fear him, but there is no doubt that the fear is supported by Thanos' terrifying legion.
There are only a handful of cosmic forces in the universe that can compete with Thanos' legion. Even the few who can defeat him will never be willing to provoke this lunatic.
Countless people in the universe are afraid of Thanos, lest he and his dark order will descend on their planet the next moment to carry out this unreasonable slaughter.
As the adopted daughter of Thanos, Gamora, who has been driving for Thanos many times, has absolutely no right to call herself innocent.
"Right and wrong in this world can't be cleared up by saying 'I was forced'. Even if she really goes against Thanos and Ronan, can her fault be forgiven?"
Sloth gave the stationary Gamora a strange smile, and then laughed at Star-Lord.
"Quil! Tell me what you were thinking when you cleared Gamora?"
Star-Lord didn't speak, but he didn't think silence could hide what he was thinking.
"Yes, you are just lustful." Sloth maliciously said
"You want to go to this green-skinned sister, right? You're still telling yourself that it's for profit and money, but both are bad enough, interstellar prodigal son."
"What justice are you talking about to me! I was raised by predators!"
"Yes, you grew up with a group of space pirates. Of course you are not a righteous partner, but you can't do anything with no lower limit." Sloth shrugged.
"You are a character walking in a gray area, but unfortunately Gamora is pure black. It's not that you don't understand, you just pretend not to care, you use your lower body thinking and self-righteous love to make you not much. Morality is suppressed."
"Oh no, maybe I overestimated you. People like you are easily controlled by the hormones secreted in the brain - idiot, that's the only way to describe you."
"Hey, shut up!"
Star-Lord smashed his fist angrily, but stopped strangely at the moment when he threw his fist.
"Aren't you curious why only you can see me?" Sloth put his finger in front of Star Lord's fist and smiled.
"Because you are special, Quill. You have the most peculiar bloodline in the world, and you are a cosmic wonder!"
"Although your brain doesn't quite match this bloodline, um... your father has many children, but those children are just ordinary lives born after the mother's DNA has been disrupted and modified. Only you are the one who truly combines the universe. A product of celestial and mortal blood."
"I think the biggest reason for this is that human beings were born from the corpses of the gods of the universe... Oh, the maggots on the corpses are considered to be the same race as humans? It's quite interesting."
"What the **** are you trying to say?" Star-Lord retracted his fist and roared.
"What do you know!"
"You can go back and ask your adoptive father why they want to take you. A group of predators traveled thousands of miles to a remote country in the solar system to plunder a child? Don't you think this kind of behavior is really against the most basic principles of business? ?"
Sloth hooked his fingers, and suddenly there was a flying Yaka whistle arrow in front of him. Star-Lord suddenly held his breath, because this was the 'fin' of his adoptive father, Yongdu.
"You're going to have a grand adventure, but you have to get out of here before that. Do you really think that raccoon's plan will succeed?" Sloth raised his eyebrows playfully.
Of course - it can't be successful.
Although Quill considers himself a guy who can't do things with brains, it is obvious that the Rockets are more brainless than him, or that their brains are completely crooked.
Rocket did make an escape plan, the specific content is to steal the armband, remove the battery, take the prosthetic leg, and then grab a spaceship and run away.
The plan is as simple as stuffing an elephant in a refrigerator.
To be honest, they were able to rely on the good luck of the protagonist for their success. A group of second-hand people with short-circuited brains completed the impossible jailbreak. Apart from their personal strength, they were really lucky.
But if they do this this time, they will definitely not be able to escape.
"I promise you, you won't get out if you follow the raccoon's plan - this prison is no longer the same, and it brought in some interesting guards a few days ago."
Sloth smiled and threw a pair of black glasses to Star-Lord
"So if you really want to get out of jail, you can put on these glasses. I can guarantee you will get out, and of course you can throw him so I can see if Egg's child is real or not. There is a talent for 'good luck'."
"Wait a moment!"
Star-Lord wanted to stop Sloth, but he only saw Gamora's strange eyes. Star-Lord stopped talking, but the glasses in his hand told him that it was not an illusion.
He really cares about Mu Feng's words, especially the most crucial words. That word he was unfamiliar with, but he was very concerned about.
Father
87. The nature of laziness
The Guardians of the Galaxy are not really a superhero group.
Although this group of people is under the banner of interstellar superheroes, to be honest, no one in this group is a fuel-efficient lamp.
Naturally, Gamora doesn't need to say much. The executioner of Ronan and Thanos, it is not difficult to see how dirty her hands are from how many people in Qien High Prison want to kill her.
Rocket Raccoon, this guy is a modified creature that was genetically engineered by an out-of-control mad robot to transform a pet raccoon in a madhouse called "Half World". In the early years, he was an out-and-out thief. How many big cases.
Drax the Destroyer, in the comics is very interesting, but in the movie, he is a veteran who was killed by Ronan's wife and children. He is average in strength, but he was caught in Qien's high prison to see that this guy's hands are not very clean.
Star-Lord, needless to say this, just like snub said that he was an idiot who was controlled by hormones secreted by his lower body and brain.
As for Groot... As long as you know one thing, on the planet where Groot was born, in the end, only Groot, a creature called the Colossus of the Flower God, is left.
It can be said that these guys are a group of all villains, but the banners they play and the things they do are not compatible with superheroes.
The bounty hunter group wandering in the gray area, this name is more suitable for them.
As a creative object full of the decadent punk style and non-mainstream funny style of the American era, these guys are also full of the off-line sense of American humor.
For example, now, according to the rocket's plan, they came up and screwed up the plan.
The Chiney battery that was supposed to be pulled out at the end was pulled down in advance by Groot, and all the guards rushed in amid the frantically sounded alarm.
The only reliable Gamora immediately went to find out the whereabouts of the armband, and Star-Lord had to get a mechanical prosthetic leg that was useless at this time.
The Destroyer with a bad mind and the raccoon and Groot who took up weapons began to kill, and the specific situation was to beat anyone who was uncomfortable.
What kind of elite group is this, this whole is a mob!
However, they may really be fortunate, and they have killed a **** path for them.
Taking advantage of the chaos all the way to the observatory, they were about to jump off the boat and run away, and the entire prison was suddenly powered off in an instant.
"Damn! Fuck him Nova Corps Xandar!"
The irritable rocket kicked and roared frantically at the motionless door in front of him. This was the only place they could escape. After a while, Xandar Star should come to arrest people.
But Star Lord felt a sudden sinking in his heart.
He suddenly remembered what Sloth had said to him.
He touched the glasses in his arms, and after thinking about it, he took them on.
Nothing special has changed.
Except that the vision in front of him has become blurred - this is simply because he wears glasses of discordant degrees with healthy eyes.
Just when Star-Lord thought he was being teased, there was a sudden burst of shrill screams from the prison.
The prison's backup power was suddenly activated, but the entire space was dyed a disturbing blood red.
The gate to the lookout remains closed, and a new guard's armband is required to reopen after a forced power cut and restart.
"Damn, it's really troublesome - kill it back!"
Rocket picked up the gun without saying a word and was ready to kill back. Groot and Drax followed closely, and Gamora took a look at Star-Lord and followed.
Only Star-Lord, he always had a strong sense of unease in his heart. But he still gritted his teeth and followed.
When they returned to the inside of the prison, here... it was already a purgatory!
Returning to it, Star-Lord and his party looked at the scene in shock. The prisoners and prison guards screamed and shot at the empty place. Then, they all died in various ways.
Shred, behead, poison, devour, crush, burn, drown...
The picture here is as miserable as a massacre of the century. Every prison guard and prisoner uses their lives to show how many ways life can die!
"This this……"
"So you can escape smoothly, right?" Sloth smiled happily and lazily at Star-Lord.
"You did all of this?!" Star-Lord turned his head sharply and said loudly
"Why are you so angry? From the moment you broke out, you didn't have the right to question my position and qualifications." Sloth shrugged and smiled playfully
"You said something wrong, it wasn't me who killed them, it was you."
Saying that, he pointed to the part of the glasses and smiled maliciously.
"What kind of glasses do you think those are? A mind controller? Or some high-tech prop? No, it's just ordinary glasses with mismatched degrees."
"This is a very boring containment that was born in the hands of the self. Its only function is to make the wearer see things clearly, and then make a random number of people nearby have the same vision as the wearer."
"Yes, Quill, they just saw what you saw in your eyes."
Hearing this, Star-Lord suddenly took off the glasses, but what he saw shocked him.
Monsters like khaki concrete flickered constantly in every corner of the prison, twisting the necks of those who winked at him.
Wearing a crow mask and a black costume, doctors turn the dead into zombies one by one.
There are disturbing clown shows on TV, watching their men go wild with weapons and attack those around them.
And, there are many, many more...
Noodle man with a long body like a black shadow, a huge monster with a head like a siren, a black object like a slush that twisted and shapeless, and there are countless kinds of creations that seem to have come out of a nightmare.
Suffering such a huge mental shock, Star-Lord fell directly to the ground.
"Yes, these monsters exist, but they don't exist." The glasses in the other hands of Sloth whispered
"Remember what I told you about the essence of my existence?"
"I am a meme, a message, an amorphous quantum ghost. I exist and not exist, I am in a superposition of indeterminate life and death, and the only reason for my existence is that I can accurately observe me Own."
"Do you know what a meme is? Simply put, those TV shows you watch, those jokes you remember, those videos you spread — they're a meme in disguise."
"He is the basic unit of information dissemination, and it is the transmission that exists in the mind. It is spread to ten, ten to one hundred, one hundred to ten thousand! It is the most terrifying virus in the world."
Sloth put the glasses on his face, pushed the frame and smiled
"But what's interesting is that my self-observing meme of my own existence is a state of immortality and death every moment! When I propagate my own existence, they have every different perception of me. Killing and resurrecting me countless times every second! But my thinking will not change in the process, because I can constantly observe my existence from another angle!"
"As they know me, I can instead use the power of memes to interfere with reality - I don't need to go through the warp, and I can't use that ability here, and in that case, from the recognition of all things Know how to get started.”
"The hallucinations they see are born from the meme's understanding of 'cognitive' in their minds. And as observers, once they start to observe the meme, these things can interfere in reality. Only It takes a trivial trigger, and they who observe me for 'fear' or whatever, will see the products that exist only in the fear of nothingness."
"Quiere, they saw the truth, but they died in madness in the end!"
Star-Lord felt that his hands and feet were extremely cold, and he looked at his little friends, but they were safe and sound
"Quil, this is a favor bought for you, and I didn't intend to kill your buddy—no, I didn't intend to kill anyone."
The lazy smile is very enthusiastic, but at this moment, the enthusiastic smile can only make people feel the huge cold feeling spread from the back
"It's their self-righteous cognition that killed them... But you don't care about all this, don't you? These people who died here, whether prisoners or prison guards, do you really care?"
"Fuck!!! I got the armband, run, run, run!!!"
The sharp-eyed Rocket was the first to find the armband intact in a pile of minced meat. The fearless Rocket raccoon screamed and grabbed the armband and ran away, and Star-Lord didn't care what other people thought at this moment. growl at sloth
"Whoever you are, stop following me!"
"It's not that I follow you, but you always follow me." Sloth smiled.
"Didn't I say it? I don't exist in any real physical form, I'm a cognitively generated meme. You can see me not just because you're 'special', but because in your memory I existed."
"When and where have you seen me and heard my message, the cognition that exists in your memory cells and even in your soul gives you the basis for observing me. Also, don't Yelling, that's... impolite."
Sloth clapped his hands, and the various monsters who seemed to have walked out of the deepest nightmare suddenly stopped moving and stared at Star-Lord with faint eyes.
"Quier, I need an agent in the material world." Sloth smiled.
"Although I can be said to be 'omnipotent' in a sense now, I still lack a reliable enough agent in the material world. You will be very suitable for this role to accomplish my purpose, after all... ...I don't want to be involved in an endless civil war of eternal chaos."
"why me?!"
"As I said, you are special."
Sloth's smile is very friendly, and even his appearance has become Star-Lord's most intimate, but already vaguely remembered face
"Your mother... so charming that even a cosmic **** who was born but aloof was admired. Although it also led to his death and your captivity - but in any case, Quill , you are a miracle in the universe."
What is completely different from the comics is that Star-Lord's father became the living planet Egg, and in the comics, Egg, who was just a scientist fused with planetary creations, also became a newborn cosmic **** group in the movie universe!
There is a huge difference between the two. The existence of the cosmic **** group is much higher than that of a living planet. They are the great beings who have come into contact with the eternal and origin secrets of the universe in the true sense.