Chapter 155: General Wolverine

Chapter 155: General Wolverine

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"And what do you wish in return for this 'help'?" Hector questioned back.

Thanos was somewhat shaken in reality. His ideology was in direct conflict at the moment. His work had failed, and now he questioned every planet he halved.

"Alliance, I wish to bring peace across the universe. Unfortunately, the Kree and Nova Empire stand in my way."

Hector scoffed, "And you think I would agree? I'm not genocidal, and I don't support your way of solution. You have brought nothing but misery to already miserable planets. In my journey, I've seen various planets visited by you. Most of them don't have a single living being left."

"They failed to make use of the opportunity I bestowed upon them," Thanos said boastfully.

"The opportunity to feel more suffering? Did you ever think about what happened to the little babies whose parents you just randomly killed? They, too, died or got sold off to slavery. You bestowed nothing but more pain to those little ones. Go now; I do not wish to fight you, nor do I wish to ally with you." Hector would have honestly killed him, but he already had a war going on. The soul stone may be useful, but he didn't know what other artefacts Thanos also had.

On top of that, he wondered if Thanos' thinking could be corrected. After all, as far as he knew, this Thanos was not mad about Lady Death. He was not trying to covet her. This guy just had a twisted idea and decided to have an OCD on it.

Thanos was in no position to force Hector anymore, nor did he have any infinity stones yet. He nodded and decided to return to his ship, "It's bizarre to see how you rose to power this fast when you were merely looking for ships to buy not long ago. May the odds be in your favour."

The purple giant man left, silently stepping on the hovering taxi again, not saying a single word to his Black Order. Instead, he just looked around at the buildings, at the prosperity. This is what he wished to bring. This is what his path of balancing was meant to do.

Yet, here he was, admiring the work of another man. ~Where did I fail?~

He did not even wish to see Gamora anymore. He couldn't bring himself to look into her eyes; after all, he did love her as his daughter. Facing her before he had answers to his questions was wrong in his prideful mind.

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"How did it go?" Gamora asked Hector.

"Well, from the look on his face, he certainly looked mentally shaken by the truth. I think he seriously didn't know that this planet was in a worse shape due to him." Hector responded after returning to his main warship, Freedom One.

Yondu scoffed, "That's what happens when you rule like a genocidal dictator. I'm damn sure that Thanos probably sent some low-level runt to check these planets, and that runt lied in fear of facing the warlord's wrath."

That was genuinely a great point. History was full of such scenarios where lower officials would lie to their king to make him feel good and save their necks.

*CLANK* Hector put his atomic disintegrator gun in his pocket and took a long breath, "Thanos is not our concern for now, however. This war has already started. What I did at Xandar must have already reached the Kree.

"This is going to be a long war, people. Many lives may be lost. But the future will be secured. Secured from tyranny, death and slavery. Yondu, you leave. Diana, Moony and I will head to Hala. Peter and Gamora will stay too. I don't trust this fool that he won't do something stupid."

"Hey, I'm ambitious, not stupid. I, too, want the same paygrade of a General once," Peter barked. He was not much different from the original Peter. This one just had more humanity and less urge to be a crook. The rest of his madness was the same.

Andromeda Galaxy,

"General Logan, the enemy planet has surrounded itself with a swarm of micro bombs. We can not pass through it."

Logan looked at the small planet. It was one of the major military bases of the Kree Empire. It didn't have any original population as the planet was first cleaned off of its aboriginals.

As soon as he heard this, a battle that he saw on Earth during World War II came to his mind. He still remembered it as clear as a day, the face of the people. Hector ordered the Island of Iwo Jima to be burned to a crisp by raining down oil all over it. The enemy's caves became an oven for themselves.

A dangerous grin appeared on his face, "We have the repulsive chargers? Check the inventory and tell me how many such bombs we have."

Confused, the lieutenant hurriedly looked at the datapad and answered, "The fleet has four million such bombs, sir."

"Good, connect all ships with me. I will give them orders," Logan ordered from his general's chair in the control room of the Wolverine Flagship. It was one of the original Kree Accuser Ships that Hector caught over Earth.

As he had learned from Hector, he commanded, "All ships, swarm the enemy planet with repulsive chargers, do not detonate them until all chargers are in place. Then wait for my command."

In a matter of minutes, all ships surrounded the planet and sent out their chargers. Once they were in place, Logan gave the command, "DO IT!"

*BOOM*

The planet was engulfed in flames as the swarm of trillions of micro bombs got pushed back into the planet. The bombs that were supposed to stop the Galactic Federation from entering were now Kree's worst enemy.

Like rain falling, the bombs fell and exploded on the ground. Some exploded in mid-air, covering the sky with fire. Oxygen all over the planet got burnt, and trees and all life started to suffocate. The atmosphere became its vacuum chamber.

Some people fell, some burnt, some with limbs apart and some suffocated. But one thing was the same all around the planet, screams and death, along with the general lack of breath.

In space, the Fleet watched as the planet became a coffin for its inhabitants. This was the Wolverine fleet's first victory, and no friendly life was lost.

~Following the old man all this time finally came in handy,~ Logan muttered and smoked a cigar. This always made him lose tension.

"Get ready to head to the next target."

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