Marvel I Can Control The Metal

The largest bar in this district, Jemaia’s Boot Bar Club.

Behind a huge amounts of secret door, there was a different kind of figure looking seriously at the projection in front of him.

Wearing a thick white fur, he is also covered with a thick armor.

Obviously, on the metal armor, it looked a little light.

The silver hair is also a sense of vicissitudes of years.

The eyes are sunken, they seem to have thick dark circles, and they seem to be deliberately painted black eyeshadow.

There seemed to be a weird smile on his face all the time, but in his eyes, there was a vicissitudes of life that could not be erased.

But the stray smile on his face was much less At the moment.

"Did you find out the identity of this person?"

The weird and funny tone came out of his mouth, and it seemed that speaking had become his pleasure.

"Not yet, Master, time is too short. We are entering the database of Xander Star, but the information about this person is really too little. Even Xander Star contains very little."

"As for the others, the identity information has been investigated!"

A person on the side, who looked very similar to the guards, knelt on the ground respectfully and said.

"Continue to check!"

But as he said, there was still a strange smell on his face.

"Let the third team go and welcome them all in, they are all the most distinguished guests!!"

"Yes Master."

The subordinate with slender limbs hurriedly retreated to one side, obviously just a few words, and sweat dripped on his forehead.

It seemed that he was facing a behemoth that would eat people.

Then, he looked away from the surveillance video.

Just before I was about to order something, there was a glare of dazzling light from the three-dimensional projection, and then there was a strong explosion.

Seeing this, he couldn't help standing up from the seat, watching the scene in front of him, there was a hint of curiosity and excitement in his eyes.

"This kind of power, how can there be this kind of power!"

But I don't know how many years he has passed, there is no fear in his eyes, on the contrary, excitement accounts for more.

"These guests are more noble than I thought!!"

"Karina."

"Yes Master!"

A woman with red skin and red and black hair, full of alien atmosphere, couldn't help but tremble instantly after hearing his voice.

The voice that hurriedly responded was also full of fearful trills.

I didn't dare to look down at the person in front of me.

"Get me moving, not to remind you of the consequences of that unsatisfied servant before?!!!"

Then he put the old book in his hand aside and walked out.

When the red-skinned women heard this, they couldn't help but glance aside.

Just two meters away from her, there stood a transparent display cabinet, and in it, there was a girl who was almost exactly the same as her.

It's just that the woman who was locked in it, her hands, neck, and even her head were firmly locked by a layer of tiny bombs that flashed energy rays, and she didn't dare to move.

"Be nice, our distinguished guest is coming soon!"

The owner had already left and said casually.

And the woman couldn't help shaking her whole body, and hurriedly wiped the transparent showcase in front of her with her hands.

Among them, there is naturally a person locked up, but that person seems to have been restrained for so long, and his body is extremely weak.

And there are nearly a thousand such showcases here.

Behind her, there is a living life in almost every showcase.

And each showcase is like a transparent cage with incomparably cruelty.

It's hard to imagine how many lives are in a transparent showcase that can only make people stand up with bare hands.

......

"Gamora, tell me about Collector Difan. How did he get this title? What does he like to collect? Weapons?"

Looking at the brigade coming, Quill looked at Gamora and said.

"The Difan Group has been established for hundreds of years, and the founder of it is Difan. His information is very mysterious, even in Thanos."

Gamora didn't refuse Quill's question, and put away the blood-stained blade in his hand, and said.

"But he has lived for at least five hundred years, and among them, his biggest hobby is collecting objects."

"In the beginning, it was just a collection of old objects, or some dead civilization relics, fossils, etc., but with the financial resources of the Difan Group, collecting these things was too simple."

"In the last three hundred years, his hobby of collecting has changed. He is collecting rare racial life in the universe."

"Those dying races, even many races that have disappeared in the universe, have been collected by him."

"So abnormal?!!!"

Quill couldn't help but said softly.

Gamora gave him a white look, "But those are all rumors, they are all his favorite collections, and they are never shown to others, it is the first time I know that Difan is here."

"Their people are here, Quill, don't talk nonsense."

Jason looked at the guards of the Emperor Fan Group who surrounded him again, and said slightly nervously.

The group of people who surrounded them were not much different from the few people just now. They had slender limbs, their hands dropped over the knees, and the silver-white nano armor was tightly attached to their bodies.

Both hands are like two sharp double knives, and just hanging around gives a bloody sense of sharpness.

The leading three walked toward Leo so straight, no one dared to stop him.

When the three people saw the surrounding scene, their faces changed.

Especially seeing the bloody squad leader in his hand, and the huge metal explosion hole behind him, his expression was a bit worse.

But before he took a few steps, his face changed, and his firm footsteps paused slightly.

The face that was a little nervous at first was forcibly pulled up with a smile.

Wei Wei respectfully looked at the few people in front of her, "Guests, please, the host has been waiting for you a long time ago."

The complexion changed quickly enough to be called the acting like a movie king.

After that, with a wave of their hands, the other team members also fought those who were locked in the steel coffin, and took the injured team leader away.

By the way, a few more people stayed and started to clean up the scene. Everything was in order and very experienced.

The slightly nervous everyone was relieved when they saw this, and followed the large group to the noisy club.

Passing by, the huge amounts of noise in the club seemed to cover up the explosion sound outside.

In the club bar, the atmosphere is still the same. They lacked music, all they played were the joy of Roar, and there were rhythm and drum beats, which were noisy and boring.

But in the manic atmosphere, there are some collocations.

Because it didn't look like a bar at all, it was more like an Colosseum, a casino, and people around were howling frantically, releasing the depression in their hearts.

What it brings is a feeling of restlessness and release. Here, it will be the most relaxing place for those who wander in the universe.

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