68: Chapter 68 The Land of Nothingness, I Am the Greatest Collector

Deep in the Universe.

A gigantic ancient God's head, the size of a planet, floated silently in the colorful Nebula. The eye sockets and oral cavity of the head had been converted into a huge spaceport, where countless interstellar ships entered and exited.

Knowhere. The largest black market in the Universe, and a gathering place for outlaws.

"Hum—"

In the void around the head, space rippled like water.

A dark blue wormhole with a diameter of ten kilometers suddenly opened. Three pitch-black scarlet motherships, emitting a cold metallic luster, finished their space jump and appeared abruptly above the spaceport of Knowhere.

These three warships, which integrated Chitauri technology and S.H.I.E.L.D. chassis, looked ferocious and instantly attracted the attention of countless interstellar pirates and Raiders in the spaceport.

"Boss, a model we've never seen! It doesn't even have an interstellar faction emblem!"

Inside a dilapidated Raider ship, an alien pirate stared at the radar screen, greed flashing in his eyes.

"It must be some upstart from a remote galaxy. A fat sheep has arrived!" The pirate leader licked his lips and pressed the communication channel, "Notify all brothers, surround these three iron lumps! Loot all their supplies, and dismantle the ships to sell as scrap metal!"

Within a few minutes, hundreds of interstellar pirate ships, like a pack of sharks smelling blood, rose from every corner of the spaceport, surrounding the three scarlet motherships.

The crosshairs of various energy cannons locked onto the bridge of the motherships.

From the public communication channel came the arrogant noise of the pirate leader: "Listen up, stranger, this is Knowhere. Shut down your engines and hand over all cargo and women. Otherwise, we will blast you into cosmic dust."

Number 1 Scarlet Mothership, core command room.

Lynn sat on the throne, supporting his cheek with one hand, looking at the dense, fly-like pirate ships in the holographic projection.

Wanda stood quietly on his left, her eyes hollow. Proxima Midnight, dragging her severed limb with mechanical braces, knelt at his feet.

"Boss, do you need to activate the plasma main cannons?" Frank stood in front of the console, his hand already on the fire button.

"Using the main cannons on this trash is a waste of energy."

Lynn shook his head, his eyes filled with aloof contempt. "Since we've reached the sea of stars, we must let the scum of the Universe know our court's welcoming etiquette."

Lynn tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest.

"Open the bottom hatch. Release the 'Godslayer'."

"Yes."

The order was given.

The bottom armor of the Number 1 mothership opened with a boom.

Under the gaze of hundreds of pirate ships, a huge black shadow fell straight from thousands of meters high, without any deceleration device, smashing directly onto the spaceport tarmac below.

"What is that? Did they drop a bomb?" The pirate leader was stunned.

"Boom!!!"

The black shadow slammed heavily onto the hard metal deck of the spaceport. The violent shockwave instantly flipped a dozen small parked spaceships.

As the dust settled, a terrifying giant beast, four meters tall, covered in pitch-black symbiote armor with muscles knotted like rocks, slowly stood up.

Dark blue lightning crazily coursed along the symbiote runes on its body, emitting harsh explosions.

The ultimate creation that fused Hulk's monstrous strength, Thor's lightning, and Venom's immortal body — the Godslayer!

It raised those pupil-less, lightning-burning eyes and locked onto the pirate fleet in mid-air.

"Roar—!!!"

The Godslayer opened its blood-stained mouth and let out a violent roar that shattered the glass.

"Fire! Kill that monster!" The pirate leader roared in terror.

Hundreds of energy beams poured down, instantly submerging the Godslayer.

But in the smoke, the Godslayer's figure remained motionless. The symbiote armor and Hulk's abnormal physique allowed it to ignore this scraping-like individual firepower.

"Bang!"

The Godslayer's legs bent slightly, and the metal deck under its feet instantly dented and cracked.

Its massive body, like a black thunder shell, shot up from the ground and crashed directly into a pirate ship hovering at low altitude!

"Crack!"

The alloy hull of the spaceship was torn apart like paper under the Godslayer's claws. The Godslayer broke into the cabin and slapped several alien pirates into a pile of bloody mush.

Immediately after, it grabbed the ship's main reactor, used it for leverage, and pounced on the next ship.

The spaceport completely turned into a Shura field.

The Godslayer leaped like lightning in mid-air. It didn't need weapons; its body was the most terrifying weapon.

Hulk's absolute monstrous strength allowed it to tear apart warplanes with its bare hands; the symbiote's characteristics allowed its arms to instantly turn into black blades over ten meters long, slicing a medium-sized armed ship in half with one stroke.

What was even more terrifying was that as the killing progressed, Thor's genes were completely activated.

"Sizzle—!"

The Godslayer stood on the wreckage of a crashed spaceship and spread its arms wide.

A tens-of-thousands-volt ghost-blue lightning net spread indiscriminately in all directions with it as the center. Dozens of pirate ships that couldn't dodge in time were hit by the lightning net, their electronic systems instantly paralyzed, and they crashed into the spaceport one after another, emitting black smoke.

The sounds of explosions, shrill screams, and metal tearing echoed through Knowhere.

In just five minutes, over a thousand interstellar pirates and hundreds of ships were slaughtered by a four-meter-tall monster. The tarmac was piled with burning scrap metal and mutilated corpses.

The remaining pirates completely collapsed, scrambling to drive their ships and flee into the depths of the Universe, no longer daring to look back.

Only then did the Number 1 mothership slowly land on the scarred spaceport deck.

The cabin door opened.

Lynn, wearing a black trench coat, stepped down unhurriedly, walking through the blood and metal wreckage.

Frank followed closely with an energy rifle, and Wanda followed on his left like a marionette. The Godslayer, covered in blood, obediently retreated to the side, knelt on one knee, and lowered its head to its creator.

Lynn crushed a pirate's helmet, looked up, and stared into the depths of Knowhere.

"Alert! Alert!"

The piercing air-raid siren echoed throughout the interior of the God's head.

The metal passage door in front opened with a boom.

Thousands of well-equipped alien mercenaries, holding heavy energy weapons, swarmed out like a tide, surrounding Lynn and his group.

The crowd parted automatically.

A man wearing an extremely gorgeous, even somewhat flamboyant purple robe, with gray hair and a monocle, walked out with a gloomy face, surrounded by a group of alien slave women.

Taneleer Tivan. One of the Elders of the Universe, the actual controller of this lawless place — "The Collector".

The Collector glanced at the pirate corpses all over the ground, then at the Godslayer kneeling on one knee, a flash of imperceptible greed and deep dread passing through his eyes.

He stopped ten meters away from Lynn and spoke coldly: "Stranger, you destroyed my port and killed my clients. Knowhere does not welcome brutal savages like you."

Facing thousands of gun barrels pointed at him, Lynn didn't even lift his hand. He looked directly at this Elder of the Universe who had lived for countless years.

"What a coincidence. I don't like your decoration style either."

Lynn stepped forward, his voice not loud, but filled with absolute tyranny.

"Hand over the Reality Stone, and drain the rare cosmic genes in your brain for me. I might consider leaving you a whole corpse."