Chapter 291: Blasted to Dust!
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'I may need to get out of here...' The Grandmaster thought as he quickly and quietly left his throne, rushing to the nearest exit.
"Where are you going?" Peter asked as the Grandmaster ran face first into a hard wall.
"Ugh!" He grunted as he fell to the floor and craned his neck upward.
The door that he was running to was now gone and replaced with a flat wall as if the exit was never there to begin with.
"?!" The Grandmaster seemed confused for a moment before scrambling back to his feet and looking around the room.
Each door leading into and out of the room had completely disappeared.
Even the exit of the welcome ride was gone.
"What the-" The Grandmaster muttered as he turned and locked his eyes on Peter, who was lounging on the couch beside Genie.
"As the host of this party, it's very rude to leave before your guests." Peter comments as he waves his hand.
Instantly, the Grandmaster fell through a portal and landed butt-first back on his throne.
"How..." He muttered in shock.
The portal was one thing, as Peter already showed him that power when he sent Gamora away, but sealing up the entire room was another. The debut release of this chapter happened at Ñøv€l-B1n.
The Grandmaster has been alive almost just as long as his brother, the Collector, yet he's never met anyone that could do such a thing.
'It's almost like he's bending reality...' The Grandmaster thought to himself.
Though that's just about as far as his thoughts on the situation went.
Unlike his brother, the Grandmaster has lived the majority of his life trapped in Sakaar, leaving him clueless about the existence of the Infinity Stones.
Which was good for Peter, as he didn't need anyone spilling that information just yet.
'Tony would whine about me not sharing my all-powerful toys with him if he found out...' Peter thought as he rolled his eyes. "Magic. Now sit tight and wait until the fight is over. We'll decide what to do with you then."
Peter dragged his gaze away from the shocked dictator as Pepper and Rhodes walked over.
Peter watched as their armor retracted back into the glowing arc reactors on their chests.
"Wow, looking good." He gave them an impressed whistle. "I didn't know Tony was working on nanotechnology."
"You wouldn't, would you?" Tony said accusingly as he strolled over, dragging Bi-Beast's headless body along with him. "Because you're too busy having space adventures without me."
Peter instantly let out a tired sigh.
Yeah, he could have brought Tony along to meet the Guardians, but with Thanos and the Infinity Stones involved, he thought it best not to.
Brunnhilde spent many years on Sakaar and although she and the Grandmaster met many times for business, she never grew to like him very much.
After all, it's hard to sympathize with a dictator who runs his nation through slavery.
He didn't even know her real name...
"Sure." Peter shrugged as he turned to the Grandmaster, who sat speechless while tightly gripping the armrests of his throne.
"Wait! We can talk about this, can't we? I'm a lot more valuable alive, I assure you. How would you like to be the Grand Duke of Sakaar, huh? I can make that happen..." He started rambling about everything he could give away in exchange for his life, nobility included.
"What's with this guy and the word Grand?" Tony asks as he walks over. "Grandmaster, Grand Arena, Grand Duke..."
"I don't think he has a very good naming sense." Peter nodded in agreement.
"True, he's been calling me Scrapper 142 for almost a thousand years." Brunnhilde added from the side.
"You're a thousand years old!?" Pepper exclaimed in shock. "What's your skincare routine?"
Ignoring Tony's girlfriend, who rushed over to pester Brunnhilde, Peter turned back to deal with the Grandmaster.
"Wait, he tried to enslave us so I'll do it." Tony says as a liquid metal pours over his arm and forms into a red and gold glove with a repulsive at the palm.
"Wait! We can talk about this! There's a lot you don't know about-" The Grandmaster shouted as Tony's palm brightened.
*Vsss... Bang*
The thruster on Tony's palm charged up before firing off a thick pillar of blue light, which enveloped the entire throne.
The attack was so powerful that it tore through the throne and melted a hole in the floor-to-ceiling windows behind it as well.
Outside of the Grandmasters Palace, the whole city lit up, attracting everyone's attention as they wondered what the hell was going on.
"Damn..." Peter uttered as the blue pillar of light disappeared, leaving behind nothing but a gaping hole, some ashes, and a few burnt pieces of the Grandmaster's yellow robe. "That attack wasn't always that crazy. You really upgraded, huh?"
"Well, I added some runes to reinforce the suit, so it could handle a higher output without melting." Tony explained as his armored glove morphs, revealing countless lines of tiny runes.
"Wow. Looks like I wasn't wrong when I said runes would be your greatest asset." Peter admired his friend's craftsmanship.
"So what now?" Rhodes walked up and asked. "Should we just leave?"
"No!" Tony refused instantly.
"?" Everyone, including Peter, looked at Tony in confusion.
"We can't leave." Tony states with a determined look in his eyes. "This place is a goldmine. There's enough tech and materials on this rock to take over the universe! Not that I want to do that, but I refuse to leave any of it behind."
"And how do you plan to do that?" Peter asked incredulously.
Although he saw the appeal, the work to accomplish what Tony wants is astronomical.
"Well, first we need a new king."
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