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Chapter 293: Pursuing the truth can easily lead to madness

Looking at the Kree fleet group that was exchanging fire not far away.

Fang Mo thought for a moment and took out a World Box from his body.

Of course, this is not an attempt to install the Kree fleet. After all, these people are really capable of seeking death. Fang Mo even wondered if he had been too tempered recently. In short, he did not intend to show mercy this time.

, start directly with the killing halo.

Fang Mo opened the box and then took out the ender dragon from the lair.

"?"

The ender dragon was still sleeping deeply, but perhaps he noticed changes in the surrounding environment, so he slowly opened his eyes, and was stunned when he saw the universe.

But Fang Mo didn't care about this, he turned over to the dragon and patted the neck of the ender dragon.

"Okay, don't be stunned."

In fact, sound cannot be transmitted in a vacuum, but Fang Mo only looked like he was opening his mouth to speak, but he was actually using the power of the Mind Stone, so it was no problem: "Come on, Skaar, let's kill them together!"

"Are they... mother's enemies?"

The ender dragon looked curiously at the battleship not far away. This was the first time it had seen these high-tech products.

However, it is worth mentioning that the vacuum of the universe has no effect on the ender dragon at all. This place is indeed quite similar to the end, so instead of feeling uncomfortable, it is very comfortable.

"It's just a bunch of fish."

Fang Mo said as he put away the World Box.

After putting away the world box, Fang Mo took out Levatine and swung it, and a flaming whip like a corona spurted out, then quickly gathered and solidified, turning into a whip with a length of more than forty meters.

Sword of Fire.

"Roar!"

When the ender dragon heard this, he immediately roared and then rushed towards the Kree fleet.

At first, the ender dragon was still flapping its wings subconsciously. After all, it had grown up in the planet environment since it was a child. It had always used its wings to flap the air to fly, but soon its instinct began to awaken and it began to use its own

Power moves.

This is a bit like a certain operating principle of the Void Ring.

Compared with the primitive flapping of wings, the method of using the void force field to propel oneself forward is obviously more efficient.

I saw the ender dragon flying faster and faster, surpassing the Mirano in the blink of an eye, and pounced directly towards a lone Kree spaceship.

Fang Mo raised his hand and struck with a knife. The high-temperature plasma ejected by Levatin was tens of thousands of degrees. Even if the outer deck of the ship was supported by a strong field, it could not withstand such high temperature. The area where it was cut evaporated instantly, and with the ender

As the dragon moved forward, the entire spacecraft was directly divided into two parts from the middle.

The ender dragon flew forward for nearly a thousand meters before the spaceship behind him exploded.

"This...what the hell is this!?"

The Kree people on other ships were also frightened when they saw this scene: "That guy is riding a monster and attacking us? What is the thing in his hand?!"

"Attack! Attack me!"

The leader of the Cree suddenly became furious: "He should have used a personal life support device, but he is not protected by the spaceship armor. As long as we hit him, it will be fine!"

"But, sir."

One of his lieutenants said: "We are chasing the predator ship..."

"Are you mentally ill?" the leader of the Cree immediately cursed: "Do you think those bastards can escape? Attack the most threatening targets first, and then slowly deal with them! All start shooting!"

It has to be said that the Cree civilization is indeed a powerful military power.

The moment the order was issued, the fleet here had already begun to change its formation.

If they were facing Asgard's Pegasus cavalry, they might still have a chance of winning with this move, but unfortunately they were facing Fang Mo. Not to mention the Kree fleet, even if Captain Marvel came, he would probably be defeated with one punch.

Things that can be solved.

Facing the gunfire from the Kerry fleet, Fang Mo didn't even bother to hide.

On the one hand, it was impossible for these naval guns to penetrate his own armor. On the other hand, he also wanted to see the defense and temporary adaptability of the little ender dragon.

All kinds of live ammunition and energy beams came overwhelmingly. Just as Fang Mo thought, these attacks did not break the defense at all. Instead, the ender dragon under his feet was beaten and roared continuously. The scales on its body were now slightly visible.

It was slightly damaged, but not really injured, just a little painful from the beating.

"Roar!!!"

In pain, the ender dragon seemed a little angry, and he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of dragon breath.

It was not a fireball or a flame bomb, but a black-purple beam full of destruction and ominous atmosphere. This beam instantly penetrated a spaceship, and as the ender dragon turned and swept across, more than a dozen spaceships were affected in an instant.

It hit the target and exploded into fireworks in space.

Saw this scene.

The remaining Kree fleet finally began to panic.

They turned around and prepared to escape, but as soon as Fang Mo raised his hand, the Earth Explosion Star was activated, and instantly all the warships were pinched together by Pei Ran's huge force.

Immediately afterwards, the ender dragon breathed out its dragon breath again, and the Kree patrol ship was instantly destroyed.

"Well...it feels okay..."

After winning the first battle, Fang Mo also looked at the ender dragon at his feet.

This little guy resisted a round of fleet salvos and now looks a little disgraced.

The originally dark and smooth scales were slightly damaged, most of the scales became dull, and a small part of the scales disappeared directly, probably because they were blown off or something.

Fortunately, the dragonborn's defense is quite high. Although the scales of the little ender dragon were slightly damaged, there was no bleeding, and there were no wounds on the body. In Fang Mo's opinion, it was just the scales that became dull.

If so... I guess taking cod liver oil for a few days will almost make up for it.

In fact, if it were Fang Mo himself.

He wanted to deal with these fleets for not even more than three seconds.

It's enough to just use AOE without thinking and enlarge your moves. You don't need to charge into battle or anything like that. You can also play small games like Yin Zhi...Dragon Knight.

Fang Mo just wanted to train the little ender dragon.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! You must know that the ender dragon is a symbol of the end, and its potential is undoubtedly very huge.

Fang Mo didn't want it to become a flower in the greenhouse. Although he didn't expect this little guy to help him fight or anything, he had to master his own talent and strength, right?

This is actually just like humans.

You don’t need to be proficient in everything, but you must be able to cook instant noodles or sweep the floor, right?

If you can go to Middle-earth in the future, or a world with "dragons" such as Dragon Maid and Slime, he will be very proud if you take out this little ender dragon. Of course, if you can unlock the monster girl transformation

A module like this would be even better, because Fang Mo really wants a daughter who can be held in his arms.

And while Fang Mo was thinking about this.

The ender dragon under his feet seemed very happy to see that all the enemies had been eliminated, and started wagging its tail.

"Roar~"

I saw the ender dragon happily looking at the pile of ruins, and kept shouting excitedly: "Miscellaneous fish~Miscellaneous fish!"

After hearing the name of the ender dragon.

Fang Mo almost lost his balance and fell from the dragon's back.

Although Zaoyu said it himself, the question is...this little ender dragon gives people a very strange feeling when called like this. Is this a demonic female dragon?

"It seems that the road to education is long and arduous..."

Fang Mo rubbed his temples and sighed sincerely.

After taking down the Kree fleet, the Milano that had just escaped quickly returned. However, according to the current size of the ender dragon, it was obvious that Fang Mo could not bring it back to the cabin with him.

But just putting it back in the box is not the same thing.

After all, she was raised as a daughter, and she must come out to see the world, so Fang Mo frowned and pondered for a while, and then he stroked the little ender dragon's neck and told her: "Uh-huh... Dad will try to take care of her later."

You should be smaller, and remember not to resist, I'm not very familiar with this trick."

"Okay mom."

The ender dragon nodded obediently.

So Fang Mo directly controlled the Infinity Gauntlet with his mind, the Reality Stone suddenly lit up, and red light began to spread and cover the body of the Ender Dragon.

Soon, its body shrank rapidly, and finally it became what it looked like shortly after it was born.

"Yeah, sure enough it's still easy to jerk off like this."

Fang Mo hugged the little ender dragon and stroked it hard twice. The little ender dragon seemed to be very happy, as if it had regained its childhood, and rubbed Fang Mo affectionately.

Holding the little ender dragon in his arms, Fang Mo also returned to the Mirano.

After returning to the spaceship, the first thing Fang Mo saw was Drax. He was indeed fulfilling his duties... letting his pan enjoy the scene just now.

"Fang Mo, is this the legendary dragon?"

Before Fang Mo could speak, Star-Lord immediately came forward with interest: "I seemed to have heard of this thing when I was a kid. I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it actually existed... This interstellar dragon is your pet.

?"

"Oh, this is my daughter."

Fang Mo said casually: "The last time it fell asleep was in 1890. The legends of vampires and ripple warriors were spreading on the earth. Now is the interstellar era. I plan to take it out to see the world."

"What? 1890?"

Star-Lord was also surprised after hearing this: "Are all dragons so capable of sleeping? A century-long sleep? Don't talk about me when this little guy slept last time. Maybe my father was not even born..."

"That's not a big deal."

Fang Mo waved his hand: "Your dad is still alive. Maybe your dad started sowing seeds when humans were still monkeys."

"What?"

Star-Lord was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then suddenly reacted: "Wait...you mean you know my father!?"

"That's right." Fang Mo nodded, not wanting to hide anything: "My original plan was to go to the Kree Empire to play for a while, and when I had enough fun, I would go with you to find your father and have a little

Isn’t it a beautiful dark fairy tale about Star-Lord looking for his father?”

"Can you tell me about my father?" Star-Lord quickly asked: "What kind of person is he?"

"Hey, why are you all focusing on 'Father'?"

When Rocket Raccoon heard this, he also waved his little paws and complained: "Shouldn't the focus be on the 'daughter'? This guy just created a Thorny Tyrant with Groot! The result

Now another dragon has popped up... I now suspect that he has mastered some kind of magic that can break reproductive isolation."

"Your father has mastered some kind of magic that can break reproductive isolation."

Fang Mo turned directly to Star-Lord and said.

"No, it's already this time, can you not take advantage of me?" Star-Lord couldn't help but said with a headache: "I really want to know who my father is. You should know that I am an Earthling, right? My mother is in my

He died of cancer when he was very young, but I never met my father..."

"Then do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Fang Mo glanced at Star-Lord and asked.

"Is there a difference?"

Star-Lord asked a little strangely.

"The main reason is that I'm afraid that you won't be able to bear it anymore and will fall into madness or something." Fang Mo spread his hands: "After all, sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness."

"That……"

Star-Lord also hesitated and asked tentatively: "You tell a lie first and let me hear it?"

"Your father's name is Old John. He is a skilled shoemaker. Once he was drunk and knocked over the apple pie made by his neighbor, Ms. Mary. Oh..."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to hear this damn translation accent."

Star-Lord waved his hand before he finished listening: "I want to hear the truth. Who is my father?"

"Your father was even born before the origin of the long river of time. He is more majestic, larger, and older than the land you know under your feet. His rightful place shines among the stars." Fang Mo said: "Your father

It looks like a desolate and empty miserable red world, but this is just an obscure appearance that deceives mortals. Its interior is actually a pale and twisted thing that is terrifying and blasphemous that cannot be described in words. You mortals are in front of Him.

So humble and insignificant..."

"So it becomes a Ke type description again, right?"

Star-Lord said that he was numb: "Are you telling the truth? Isn't this even more outrageous than the lies told by the translator?"

"But it's true."

Fang Mo spread his hands. He didn't expect that Marvel actually had the Cthulhu Mythos, and Star-Lord seemed to know something about it: "Your father is really indescribable, and I don't need to lie to you about this kind of thing. To be honest, Yes, I even suspect that he and Gherroth are cousins..."

Yes, Fang Mo really didn't lie on this point.

Star-Lord's father, Ego, was originally a living planet. In Cthulhu's world view, this thing is just an alien god. Unfortunately, the weakness of his planet is too obvious. There is a core inside, and the core is destroyed. If it hits the planet, it will explode, and normally the alien gods should be immortal.

"So what is Ghroth?"

Star-Lord was confused after hearing this. It was obvious that he didn't know all the alien gods: "So my father is something like... uh, an evil god or something like that?"

"Pretty much, your father is a ball."

Fang Mo nodded.

"Ball???" Star-Lord didn't understand Fang Mo's adjective at all: "Don't tell me that my mother fell in love with a ball back then. She told me that my father was so handsome..."

"Your nickname is Star-Lord, right?"

Fang Mo suddenly asked.

"Yes." Star-Lord nodded: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"What a coincidence, your father's nickname also has the word "star" in it." Fang Mo smiled and said, "It's just that your name is Star-Lord, and his name is Planet... Well, now that I think about it, you two are indeed biological father and son. , all have the same last name.”

"ha!?"

After hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded. Star-Lord said almost subconsciously: "You said my father is a planet? This... No, how on earth did my mother do it!?"


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