Kurohane slipped the Infinity Gauntlet into his Space Ring. Then, led by Malekith, he walked towards The Collector Tivan's territory. Seeing the fierce and evil alien races all around him, Kurohane truly felt as though he had arrived in heaven! Justice points were incredibly easy to come by; even if he casually threw a brick, he could hit a wanted criminal, and besides justice points, he might also get a big reward!
"I need to quickly get a bounty target detector," Kurohane thought, his brain already whirring. "Like the one Rocket used in Guardians of the Galaxy. If not for that detector, he and Groot wouldn't have formed an inseparable bond with Star-Lord and Gamora, and eventually created the Galaxy Dance Troupe. So, the source of it all was that detector!"
Before leaving the Dark Elf spaceship, Malekith had also asked Kurohane about the code of conduct in Knowhere. Kurohane's intention was, everyone should be careful, we're here for business, not for fighting! But Malekith didn't ask what to do if someone provoked them. Kurohane gave him the answer with his actions!
Kurohane was currently wearing a regular suit, bought by Natasha when she scammed him. This time he came here to talk business, Kurohane felt he should dress more formally, so he put on his most expensive suit. But now, his suit was ripped!
A blue-faced, bearded man wearing Ravager clothes happened to collide with Kurohane, instantly tearing Kurohane's chest pocket! Kurohane was used to being arrogant on Earth, he never paid attention to where he was going when walking, so he kept looking at the rare items in the universe, and as he walked, he ended up in front of the leading Malekith. The blue-bearded man before him was the famous Ravager leader in the universe, Yondu Udonta! He was also Star-Lord's adoptive father; he was accustomed to being arrogant in Knowhere, and he hadn't expected no one to get out of his way!
The two had simply collided like that, an awkward fated encounter. Yondu's childhood stealing career suddenly resurfaced, and Yondu's hand instinctively reached for Kurohane's pocket. People who often buy luxury goods know that luxury goods are disposable. Besides looking very expensive, their quality is not as good as handmade items from small workshops. Then Kurohane realized his pocket was ripped and stared at the person with a murderous gaze!
Yondu, on the other hand, had an "I'm intentionally looking for trouble" expression, lifting the long coat on his right side, revealing the whistle arrow he could control with a whistle, wanting Kurohane to back down! Kurohane actually didn't recognize Yondu's face at first; after all, there were too many blue-skinned aliens in Knowhere! It was only after he revealed the whistle arrow that Kurohane confirmed his identity.
"Nothing else matters, he's still new here and doesn't know the ropes. If he's not firm now, he'll never be firm in the future!" Kurohane thought, a faint smile forming on his lips.
Kurohane looked at his damaged suit again, and only felt that someone had to sell their ass to pay off the debt today!
"Pay for my suit or I'll break your legs," Kurohane said, his voice low and menacing, a tone he rarely used.
"Ha ha ha ha!!!"
Kurohane's words sounded like a joke to Yondu. Among the people in Knowhere who could make him pay, there was no unknown newcomer like Kurohane! The Ravagers behind him also burst into laughter, none of them drawing their weapons. In Knowhere, rookies like Kurohane who understood nothing appeared every day, and then were taught a lesson by some old hands, smoothing out their rough edges, transforming into new old hands. "Isn't this a form of workplace bullying?" thought one Ravager, a mischievous smile on his face. And this kind of bullying often came with death!
On the other hand, the Dark Elves stood behind Kurohane understandingly. Their boss was being bullied due to their insufficient protection. But speaking reasonably, what kind of protection did Kurohane need? So they looked at the Ravagers in front of them with pity, and some even grieved for Yondu!
"Kid! I really like your tone, it reminds me of a disobedient brat," Yondu said, his grin widening, a warning tone hidden beneath his arrogance. "I'll give you a chance, apologize to me, then leave with your ass sticking out!"
Yondu was in a good mood today; his good son Star-Lord had sent him a message, saying he had found traces of a cosmic orb, inviting him to seek treasure together, and Yondu would get the largest share of the bounty! The black-haired, black-eyed kid in front of him reminded him of Star-Lord, and he didn't want to make things difficult for him. As for the suit Kurohane was wearing, besides Earthlings, Yondu had never seen any other race wear it, so he instantly knew Kurohane's identity as an Earthling.
"I won't say it a second time," Kurohane's voice grew colder, he rotated his neck, his muscles tensing, and he had already begun warming up!
Seeing Kurohane reject his good intentions and insist on facing punishment, Yondu was too lazy to bother with this hothead. His lips moved slightly, and a clear whistling sound emerged. The whistle arrow at his waist shot out like lightning with a red glow! He didn't want to kill Kurohane, he just wanted to stop the whistle arrow between Kurohane's eyebrows to scare him and make him back down.
But Kurohane's next move completely refreshed his memory of Earthlings!
Time for Action!
Super Vision!
The world in Kurohane's eyes became incredibly slow, and with Super Vision, he could clearly see the flight path of this whistle arrow, every rotation and vibration. Before it could stop at his forehead, Kurohane's left hand had already snatched the flying arrow. His enhanced arm tightened powerfully, and the whistle arrow let out a wailing sound in Kurohane's hand. But Kurohane's palm gripped it tightly like hydraulic pliers, the straight arrow shaft bent, then lost its energy!
As the Bullet Time effect ended, the sharp arrow tip stopped steadily between Yondu's eyebrows! If Kurohane exerted even a little force, this whistle arrow could pierce his brain!
Sweat immediately streamed down Yondu's forehead, drenching his blue sideburns. This was the first time he had seen someone who could catch his whistle arrow attack. In his life, he had never encountered such a tough person. The reason he could be the leader of this Ravager gang was because of the whistle arrow at his waist. He could control others' lives and deaths just by whistling. This ability was considered an extremely powerful method even in the universe! Coupled with Kurohane's cold warning face, it was impossible for him not to be nervous.
Just as he was about to whistle to regain control of the whistle arrow, Kurohane slapped him hard across the face!
Pia—!
"Yondu, right? Whistle arrow, right? Ravager, right?" Kurohane grabbed the whistle arrow with his left hand and slapped Yondu to the ground with his right, followed by a series of kicks. His size 48 foot mercilessly kicked Yondu's leg, cursing and swearing all the while!
"The road is so wide, why don't you just walk and bump into someone? With so many people, you don't bump into them but instead bump into me? If you provoke me, you've kicked Vibranium!"