The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

One is the Soul King, and the other is the first Kenpachi.

Theoretically speaking, the two most powerful people in Soul Society turned out to have their Zanpakutō and travel expenses stolen from them on the first day they came to Xandar.

If this matter were spread back, I'm afraid a lot of people's jaws would drop.

After all, you can count the things stolen from these two ruthless men on your fingers in the entire universe, and most of them are powerful overlords or powerful gods with great reputations.

The importance of the Zanpakutō to the Shinigami is no longer necessary to elaborate on.

It doesn't matter if he loses the money that Thor gave him. The worst thing he can do is ask him for more. But having a Zanpakutō stolen is definitely not a trivial matter, especially on the planet Xandar where people are mixed.

That's big.

"Speaking of which, aren't you worried?"

Lord rubbed the messy hair on his forehead and said with a weird look on his face: "That's your Zanpakutō. It was snatched away so easily. Don't you worry if you can't find it back?"

"Don't worry at all~"

Uozhihua Lie raised his head and looked at him, with a smile on his face and said: "If you can't find her back, Lord Soul King will commit suicide by committing seppuku."

"Hey, please respect me." The corner of Lord's mouth twitched: "Besides, you were careless and someone stole the Zanpakutō, and as a result, you asked me to commit suicide by committing seppuku. What kind of weird logic is this?"

"Mr. Lord, women can't be logical." Uozhihualie squinted his eyes and tilted his head and said: "Besides, Lord Soul King didn't pay attention, so he must have some plan. In this case, I am a weak woman.

Why do you still care?"

Weak woman...this is not funny.

Luo De choked on his words and looked her up and down.

Looking horizontally and vertically, there is not much connection with the 'weak woman'. The most unprecedented evil person in the history of Soul Society. If the person named after the first Kenpachi is a 'weak woman', I'm afraid not many people in the entire Soul Society are 'real'.

Man' it.

"Isn't it a bit rude to keep staring at others?"

Uozhihua Lie's cheeks turned slightly red, and he immediately turned his head to the other side to avoid catching the man's gaze.

"Well, Sister Hua..."

Lord was about to speak, but a pair of cold eyes glanced at him, his neck felt inexplicably cold, and he choked back the rest of his words.

"Please say it again."

Maozhihua Lie stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, and said with a smile: "Lord Lingwang, am I so old that I need to be called 'sister' by you?"

"Ahem, Lie."

Lord gave up decisively and coughed twice: "Why don't we go call the police? I heard that the order here is good, maybe we can get it back."

Even a straight man like him knows that age is a taboo for women.

According to Unohana's character, if he continues to be ignorant of good and evil, I'm afraid he will receive a heavy blow.

Being called by his first name, Uozhihua Lie was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and shook his head, with a hint of unknown emotion in his eyes, and said: "The joke should end here, so you don't want to tell me, what do you want?"

What do you want to do?"

The Zanpakutō was stolen due to carelessness. This kind of lie cannot deceive anyone at all.

If it weren't for Lorde's sake, the thief's head would have been chopped off by her before he even touched the Zanpakutō.

"Um...does watching a show count?"

Lord looked back at the crowd and said meaningfully: "There is something I want to get, but unfortunately I don't know where that person is. I prefer to be more direct than looking for a needle in a haystack, so I will use the Zanpakutō temporarily.

Just lend it to them for a while."

Give a rough estimate of the plot time.

It's almost time for Star-Lord to come to Xandar and meet the future members of the Guardians of the Galaxy. It's also the time when the Power Stone appears, so his trip coincides with this and he can recover another Infinity Stone.

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The 'big rat' who had just stolen the Zanpakutō was scurrying around in the dense crowd.

After several twists and turns, he came to a deserted street and made sure that he was not being followed by anyone. The thief finally felt relieved and pulled off the mask on his head, revealing a face that looked like a raccoon.

The codename of this raccoon is Experimental Subject 89P13, the product of illegal genetic modification.

And it got a new name for itself "Rocket". Because its intelligence is no less than that of humans, it hates being called Experimental Subject 89P13. It has considerable experience in weapon operation, spaceship driving, jailbreaking, and theft.

"Hey hey hey, I'm making a lot of money now!"

Rocket looked through the bag with interest, and unexpectedly used some kind of space technology. It was filled with high-grade yellow gold coins, which jingled with just a slight shake, like the most beautiful music in the world.

I scanned the space in the bag and found that there were at least tens of thousands of gold coins stored in it!

According to the current exchange rate on the black market, it is worth at least tens of millions, which can be called a windfall.

"I am Groot..."

A tall shadow cast from behind, accompanied by a dull and stiff pronunciation.

"I know, I know, I'll buy you some water later!" Rocket turned around and grinned at the shadow's owner, a man made of trees: "We made a lot of money this time, a bag full of high-grade gold coins, at least

There are tens of millions of new star coins!”

"I'm Groot!"

The tree man's tone of voice rose a few degrees, and he could clearly feel his happiness.

Even in the capital of Xandar, tens of millions of new star coins can be considered a considerable fortune. It can at least buy an entire mountain range, or a powerful space battleship.

Rocket carefully put the bag into his arms, and then picked up the two long knives with strange styles: "It's really strange. These two knives don't seem to be valuables, and the decorations don't have any gorgeous feeling. Do you think they are valuable?

?Groot."

"I am...Groot..."

Groot unexpectedly stretched out his hand and grasped the long knife with an astonishing arc, showing great interest.

"You actually like this thing?" Rocket scratched his head in confusion, and threw the other knife over, saying: "It doesn't look worth a lot of money. If you like it, just take it. Anyway, we have money now."

, don’t care about this little money.”

"I am Groot..." Groot picked up two knives, then crossed them behind his back and fixed them with growing branches. He repeated it happily several times, making Rocket look impatient.

.

"A guy who can carry billions with him probably has some power behind him. Let's go to the black market to exchange the money and leave." Rocket's IQ is not bad, he is even smarter than many people, so he decided to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"I am ~Groot~"

Groot looked very happy.

"Go to the black market, Groot." Rocket hummed and said happily: "When we finish this job, we can retire."

As a result, before he finished speaking, Rocket suddenly stopped and took out a flat-panel-like observation device: "Wait...Groot, there seems to be a big order over there, worth a full 40,000 rewards."

Golden guy!"

A middle-aged man wearing a long red leather windbreaker with blond curly hair and slightly fatter hair, wearing a pair of old-fashioned headphones that he had never seen before, was humming and walking briskly on the overpass.

Peter Quill, codenamed Star-Lord, comes from the planet Midgard.

The notorious mercenary organization, Yondu Udonta, one of the leaders of the Predators, offers a bounty of 40,000 for capturing Star-Lord alive.

"It's better...to finish the last stroke!"

Rocket licked his lips. Although he had a lot of money now, he didn't mind a little more.

It is worth mentioning that the Rockets have a bad habit, that is, they are very greedy for money.

The degree of obsession with wealth is equivalent to Star-Lord's confidence in dancing. In short, he is extremely fanatical and can be called the reincarnation of a dragon.