The purple-skinned bald man soared into the sky, controlling the rudder with one hand, pressing the fire button frantically with his telekinesis, and firing continuously with the high-powered energy gun in the other hand.
He was alone, and the rain of bullets he fired was not dense, but his accuracy exceeded everyone's expectations.
With the sound of Biubiu, all the aircraft of the team of more than 30 people were blown up.
All members fell from the air, creating a mosaic of different colors on the ground. Some were seriously injured or died.
Fragments of more than a dozen aircraft and dozens of bodies flew like rain in the explosion, scaring the people around.
Before they could react, the purple-skinned bald man twisted the rudder and a series of energy bombs fired from the muzzle of the aircraft hit the second group of people in the air.
A few extra seconds of reaction time made this group a little luckier than the first group.
Ten seconds later, three or five fast-running guys had already flown far away, causing Luke to lose interest in chasing them.
He turned the gun and aimed at the third group of people in the air.
The third group of people who were firing crazily were all tense, and some of them couldn't help but yelled: "Ah, he's targeting us."
"Boss, let's retreat."
As a result, a stray bullet that flew out from the smoke and dust on the ground just brushed the tail of the aircraft Luke was piloting, causing the aircraft to crash headfirst.
The third group of people were stunned for a moment, then overjoyed: "Hurry, hurry, his aircraft is broken."
"Open fire together and kill him."
A large amount of bullets rained down on the falling Luke.
Luke's flight suit accelerated and instantly detached from the aircraft, allowing it to explode into a large fireball behind him, while he dodged irregularly along the ground.
There were more than a dozen aircraft in the sky, and dozens of energy guns were subconsciously chasing his figure and booming non-stop.
This situation lasted for about half a minute, and the leader of the third group suddenly came to his senses: "Stop, everyone, stop."
All the men stopped firing and looked at the leader in confusion.
The leader gnashed his teeth and said, "He is deliberately drawing our firepower to eliminate the others."
The highly nervous subordinates were reminded by these words and found that hundreds of people on the ground had scattered, leaving only wounded soldiers and corpses lying all over the field.
At a rough glance, the number of casualties on the ground exceeded two hundred.
“What the hell…” The leader of the third group wanted to curse, but in the end he didn’t know how to curse that insidious purple-skinned bald man.
In fact, he couldn't stop firing.
After calling for a stop just now, the purple-skinned bald man disappeared in the chaotic battlefield and was nowhere to be seen.
Originally, he had a three-way cooperation with two other mercenary teams. They agreed that after capturing the guards, whoever made the greatest contribution would get 40% of the mission bonus, and the other two parties would each get 30%.
Now the other two families are basically wiped out, and only theirs is unscathed.
The target of this incident, the Guardians of the Galaxy, were nowhere to be seen.
There were one or two hundred people lying below, all mercenaries and bandits who were accidentally injured by them.
The other people around them scattered far away, obviously having great doubts about them.
The leader's mind raced, and he vaguely realized that he had been tricked.
Now that all the allied forces are dead and the bystanders are lying on the ground, everyone will suspect that it was his side that captured the guards and then let that purple-skinned bald guy come out to cause trouble and reduce the number of competitors.
Otherwise, why are others the ones who die, while they are the only ones who have nothing to worry about
Guessing that he was the leader who took the scapegoat, he didn't feel happy at all.
This is an unsolvable situation.
The leader's small team of dozens of people could not withstand the revenge from the relatives and friends of these people on the ground.
No one cares about the truth coming out of the leader's mouth.
After today, it is not certain when the guard team will be finished, but the remaining mercenary team can only disband and disappear in order to seek safety.
…
Half an hour later, the guards, who had changed their appearance, were called back by Luke to meet up on the tarmac.
The rendezvous point was a combat-type spacecraft that was more than five times larger than the Swallow.
Rocket exclaimed in amazement: "Big Spoon, you are really a robbery expert. You have already robbed the spaceship."
Luke didn't care: "This is the ship that led the hunt for Gamora's group of mercenaries. Most of the people are dead anyway, so it's a waste to keep them here."
After a pause, he said, "There is another spaceship a few hundred meters away. You can choose one and leave here."
The guards looked at each other in bewilderment. Quill couldn't help but ask, "What about you?"
Luke smiled and shook his head: "I came out this time just to learn the route and get a spaceship for easy travel. Now, I have got all these, so I won't bother you anymore."
Everyone in the escort team had mixed feelings, but that's how it is to be in the starry sky.
Luke's home is on Earth, so he definitely won't wander around the starry sky with them.
The other people's relationship with Luke wasn't so close that they would cry and cling to each other over breaking up, so saying "take care" was enough.
Quill was quite regretful that his fellow singing and dancing enthusiasts had left, and life on the ship would not be so colorful from then on.
Rocket was the most talkative, muttering to himself behind Luke like an abandoned pet.
This little raccoon has so many similarities with Luke that he really can’t bear to part with him.
Finally, Luke grabbed the bear and rubbed its head wildly for a while, and it had to shut up.
Of course, the material and technology exchange plan agreed upon by Luke and it has not changed.
The two parties cannot meet, but they can still keep in touch at any time through public spaces.
When they get tired of wandering around one day, they can follow Quill back to Earth to visit their relatives and sing and dance together.
…
The escort team did not change spaceships, but still left on their own Swallow spaceship.
They still prefer their own boat.
Besides, Luke said that many of his friends wanted to go out on the spaceship, so there was no need to compete with him.
As compensation, Luke gave all the mainstream currencies he had looted to the guards.
Various expensive supplies and accessories were also stuffed into public spaces as small gifts for rockets.
This batch of supplies and accessories is enough for the guard to travel in the starry sky for a year.
After seeing off the guards, Luke immediately started calling his friends.
Anyone who wants to come to play on the alien planet can sign up, and the main team and the youth team will take turns coming.
Since he was in urgent need of manpower on the chaotic planet, space transfer became the best option.
The main team members entered the hibernation box on Earth, were placed into the No. 2 space by the third-level clone, and then taken out from the chaotic planet by the second-level clone.
Including the hibernation process, it only takes a few minutes for people to reach the chaotic planet from the earth.
This crazy package tour disappointed all the team members: how could they end up on an alien planet in the blink of an eye
What happened to the promised dazzling starry sky and thrilling journey? In the end... this is it
Fortunately, when they arrived at the Chaos Planet, the gourd-like aliens and various alien products did not disappoint them again.
The “travel” process of interstellar tourism is gone, but the “tour” process is still waiting for them to enjoy.
With a group of trusted and experienced veteran team members, Luke's search operation officially began.