6 Busy night 18+

Standing in the middle of the street in my shirt which is still smoldering, clutching the handle of a glassware bag, I silently watched as panic rose around me on the street. The people who heard the shot and the explosion near them were on the verge of complete chaos. My eyes locked on the man that dropped his camera and pushed a woman with a child by accident, and they fell. Standing up, the woman hugged the little child tighter and ran as fast as she could, away from the shopping street where the chaos began.

Again there was a shot, but this time I was expecting it as I heard the direction where it came from and moved fast to the side with a small step. The bullet passed by me entered the asphalt behind and went into the sewer. There was an explosion underground and with a pop the asphalt rose like a dome. Frozen, forming a hill, smoke poured out of the cracks.

Explosive bullets with a large caliber. Apparently, also armor-piercing. Each bullet cost tens of thousands, if not hundreds for sure. And, apparently, someone did not stint on my life. Looking at the window of the house where the shot came from, I squinted and, straining my legs and jumped. The asphalt cracked, forming a crater, and in just shorts and slippers, I broke through the cement wall as I entered the living room of the apartment. A smoking rifle still lay on the carpet near the open curtained window. Approaching it, I kicked the rifle, and flying, the rifle landed with a bang as if it had weighed a hundred kilograms.

"Hey, where did the shooter go?" - Turning to the two captured civilians, I examined them more carefully now.

Tied with ropes and with their mouths covered with tape, they could only mumble. Sighing, I walked over to them and tore off the tape and ropes. Crying out in pain, they both looked at me with horror and fear.

"He escaped through the front door!" - Having come to his senses, the man hugged his wife and pointed to the door sharply.

"OK. In the meantime, call the police." Nodding to him, I got up from my haunches and flew up a couple of centimeters.

Flying to the door, I did not forget to check the surroundings and examined the dark green wallpaper in the apartment with interest. Flying up to the chest of drawers, I ran my finger across the surface and saw that it had not been wiped for a long time. Among all the photos that were on the dresser, I counted 6 people and they were all black. Breathing out and in, I suddenly realized that I had been tricked.

Returning to the living room, I raised an eyebrow, looking at how the couple froze when they saw me. Already without fright and fear in their faces, they lowered some climbing fasteners from the 17th floor through the window. Apparently, they already wanted to escape. Waking up from their stupor without completing the fasteners, they jumped out the window and began to descend the rope on their hands. Seeing how quickly and efficiently they were able to slide along the rope, I knelt down on one knee and began to wind the rope back whistling a song that I heard on the radio today. Soon they both hovered on the 10th floor at the end of the rope. Looking at them with a smile, I suddenly froze, watching them let go of their hands. Opening their hands, they released the rope and went into free fall. The woman landed on the roof of a jeep car, broke through the roof, and immediately got out and ran to the side at high speed as if she didn't get hurt. The man rolled after landing on the pavement and gave a run too but in the other direction. With a chuckle, I looked at the rifle and walking to it raised it. Pulling back the shutter with ease, I saw a bullet in the chamber and, having removed the fuse, I aimed first of all at the girl.

After a pause, I pulled the trigger, feeling no recoil, and the bullet rumbled out of the muzzle. There was a red splash at her location and everything that was once the girl's feet became a bloody mess. Falling at high speed screaming, she rolled like a doll without threads.

Pointing in the other direction, I pulled the trigger again and another bloody explosion rang out, but this time the entire body of the man was shattered into pieces.

Throwing the rifle into space with a swing, I examined the streets. Not a single living person, everyone was hiding in fear, and no one dared to lean out into the street. The police were still on their way and in the distance, I heard the noise of helicopters and police sirens. Catching up with the woman, I lifted her up before she passed away and asked a question.

"Who hired you, CIA? FBI? Some rich man?

"..." – clenching her teeth, she did not want to speak and suddenly rolled her eyes.

I definitely saw that before. Why does everyone i Interegate tries to keep his mouth shut?

Foam poured from her mouth and realizing that time was running out for seconds, I leaned over and whispered with a devilish grin.

"Hail Hydra."

I didn't wait for her reaction for long and, widening her eyes in horror and not understanding why I said this, the woman began to try to say something, but she could not, and finally, the last strength left her, and she died limp.

Dropping the body, I got all the answers I needed. She was a Hydra agent. After thinking, I immediately left the scene of the crime and returned to my home. I wasn't afraid of being found out and the only thing that had my prints on it was a surface of drawers that I erased and a rifle that floated in space. But even if they found me, I definitely shouldn't be afraid. Those who should be afraid were the government, and they would no doubt quickly suppress all dubious news. In the end, a week had passed since my second mission, and in a week I managed to become the god of this planet.

The first two days I flew around the city catching criminals and, apparently, I caught more than 200 criminals on the second night. The police were not happy with my strength and capabilities, and the Attorney General issued an appeal to the people branding me as a criminal and vigilante. He declared a hunt for me and they were ready to pay for any information about my real identity.

As a result, I moved on to more global affairs. Soon the Internet was flooded with all sorts of heroic deeds in my personal performance, to stop tornadoes, tsunamis, falling planes, terrorist attacks, and just fires, I was known as a real savior. I visited every continent and already the whole world knew that I was real.

Seeing the growing dissatisfaction towards the government, officials and leaders began to fight against me already using Hackers and ordinary Internet residents, paying for attacks on my affairs, and making me look bad. But it was too late. My power frightened and delighted earthlings, and soon, out of dozens of names, one suddenly took root among all the different cultures.

Almighty.

Soon the politicians were silenced when the incident in Cuba took place. I arrived there after receiving a message about the approaching tsunami. However, this turned out to be a trap. Some rich idiot who owns a mini army wanted to subdue me and make me his slave. So after learning about this, I set up a few cameras to show what Almighty does when he is attacked.

As a result, out of 12 tanks, 11 were swimming somewhere in deep waters after a long flight, and the last one was running away as best he could. All the soldiers just fired, wasting their bullets and hitting their own as a result, one of my claps knocked everyone down in a second when I got tired of the iron shower. Leaked videos with a brief background quickly gained popularity and dirty politicians quickly merged underwater in fear. There were no more announcements that I was a criminal that I crossed the border without permission, that I was not an avenger and should serve the country that I live in.

People finally accepted me and the politics were too afraid to make any move against me.

Now I was more or less free. In America, I was respected and feared because they understood that the Almighty lives in it. Now that I've created my own unique look and name, I've taken it easy with being a superhero. It's time to be myself. However, as soon as I went to the store for a new frying pan that never burns, my favorite shirt was destroyed by an explosive bullet.

As a result, Hydra decided to eliminate me but failed. Perhaps they were afraid that I would become one of the Avengers and decided to eliminate me before I met with them and became their enemy, who knows?

[ 1 New voice message. ]

The communicator beeped, displaying the message. Realizing that I had nothing to do, I opened it and immediately got excited when I saw who this message was from. I opened the mini hologram and looked at it.

"Yuming Suzuki."

[ Mr. Hellmuth, I have the information you requested. We are waiting for you when it is convenient for you to visit our office.] The beauty disappeared after bowing.

Oddly enough, only two days ago I found out that this loan exchange office is also an office for the sale of information from her by correspondence. And once they got footage of me destroying an entire fleet, reducing the Chitauri population to near zero for the next centuries, they saw me as a worthy candidate for their closed list of clients.

As a result, I ordered them to find me one person on the planet, one person in space, and a good spaceship. I thought it would take them forever, but as it turned out, they had already found something.

Having changed cloth, I soon arrived in Switzerland and landed on the roof of one of the buildings. Approaching the edge, I looked down at the clean streets and how people walked confidently along them without fear that bullets would suddenly fly.

Turning around, I went to the door and went down a couple of floors. It is not surprising that people and creatures from space that exchanged loans opened a bank in Switzerland a long time ago and had no problems transferring huge funds back and forth and no tax authorities would have bothered. Approaching the door with a sign [ General Secretary Yuming Suzuki] I knocked and opened it without waiting for an answer.

Behind the door in a spacious office, I was greeted by a girl who got up from the table and led me to the next office.

Finally seated in front of an Asian girl with a perfect face like a doll, i asked what they found.

"Sup, so, what information did you get?"

"Hello Mr. Hellmuth, would you like a cup of coffee before talking?"

"No thanks."

"Understood." Nodding, she pulled out a folder from under the table and handed it to me across the interview table. The folder escaped from her hands and levitated right in front of my nose.

Raising an eyebrow, I looked at her. Was she a mutant? Picking up the folder, I opened the first page. I decided to postpone this information about mutants for later.

All the information on the African smuggler Ulysses Klaw was described in detail, his brand, tattoos, and where he had been seen for the last 4 years. Where is he now and where will he go later. His connections, current deals, and closed deals. What did he have in the merchandise also was on the list.

The list was huge, and I was already pleased with it after looking through all the lists of his employees. Now all that's left is to visit him.

"Here is the second information and the last that I could find according to your criteria. As for the person who calls himself Star-Lord, I haven't been able to find it yet." She said and handed over the next folder.

Frowning, I closed the folder and looked at the second one. The fact that they couldn't find him with their connections is annoying. But I understood that they can't do everything it wouldn't be possible to know the location of every person in the galaxy.

"He will be locked in one of the Nova Corps prisons and make an escape. Could you take a closer look at these prisons and those who go there?"

She nodded thoughtfully.

"I'm not sure if this applies to the information you need, but the Kree ships attacked one of the prisons and executed everyone there. There was also a mass escape of criminals. Maybe it's related to your search?"

Smiling, I was delighted, remembering that it was in the film.

"You're right. You don't even know how you helped me. Okay, let's see the ship."

Opening the folder, I finished reading in a minute.

According to my desires, it was impossible to find a yacht and a military cruiser in one bowl, there were different types of space ships in the universe, but not hybrids that were best at everything. And the only ones who made this hybrid were the sovereigns.

They also did not want to sell their ships, especially of such potential. Judging by the information, this ship could accept absolutely any module, regardless of compatibility. In terms of combat power, it surpassed the shield's helicarrier by hundreds of times, and in terms of convenience, it was a paradise.

Having decided to get the ship at all costs, I remembered that the last time the sovereigns communicated with me, they respected me and considered me a worthy being. Worth writing to them. However, given that I now have new information, I knew that the Infinity Stone would appear on Xander. I hardly changed the course of history that much. So it is still worth it if I want to get the easy prize.

Putting the second folder in a pile, memorizing it, I stood up.

"This information was really helpful in my searches. How much do I owe you?"

"I'm glad to hear it, consider the information about the prison a gift from us. In total, it will cost 190,000 credits."

Finishing the transaction, I was happy with her work. She didn't even realize that she had just given me a bunch of vibraunim and an infinity stone for 190,000 in my hands.

"Thank you for your cooperation." - i was ready to leave thinking about what to do now.

"Mr. Hellmuth, would you like to stay for lunch?" She pulled her hair back behind her ear and smiled sweetly.

I confess that in beauty she surpassed everyone on the planet whom I knew. She was like a pop star, but I knew for sure that she was sitting in this office almost all the time and only occasionally flew out on business. Remembering how Natasha wrote that she had gone on a business trip and would not be able to join me on weekends, I decided, why not. I had plenty of time, Ulysses will appear in a place where I can meet him only in 4 days or I can catch him before that while he is on the ship transporting rockets, and I will get to Xander in 6 hours with no problems when I want to. As for the spaceship, I wasn't in a hurry at all. I didn't consider my heroic part at all, as I will do this when I will have free time. After all, I was a man and I had my needs.

"How about going to a restaurant right now?" I smiled and looked at her.

Freezing surprised, she clearly did not expect this. Apparently, she considered me someone who looks at such things as a waste of time.

"Yes, of course! Let's meet in a cafe on the ground floor in half an hour, I need to change my office clothes." Joyfully jumping up, she shook her fifth size. The neckline of the blouse exposed quite a lot, but at the same time not enough to see everything.

"Okay, I'll wait there then." I nodded and walked out the door and looked at the clock.

Soon, finding a free place where there was no one except me, I sat down in the corner and opened the communicator. After connecting to the network for space transactions and calls, I called Tayana.

"I am listening, Mr. Hellmuth." – the tired face of the blue-skinned slender secretary appeared on the hologram. I was not afraid that she would be heard by barmen as I was wearing headphones, so I asked right away.

"Hey. I heard you were attacked by a Kree ship?"

"Kree? You don't mean our prison by any chance?"

Realizing that I had not missed the opportunity, I relaxed. So Kree didn't attack the planet yet.

"Yes, the prison. Many criminals also escaped, It's a pity that it happened."

"I know right, I am glad I'm not the one that has to do paperwork about it" - she smiled.

"Another question is Xander protecting any of the motherships right now?" - I asked again.

"No, but we are sure that our defense is sufficient to repel the attack without them. Mr. Hellmuth, can I ask a counter question, why are you asking about this?"

She was a little scared definitely. The creature that wiped out an entire fleet and reduced the population of the Chitauri race by more than 80% with his own hands, suddenly asks how well your planet is protected. Had Xander done something to offend him?

"Ronan the Accuser, that's why. He will come to your planet for sure, he hates your guts more than anyone else in this galaxy as I know by the info I got. It is a matter of time before he shows up."

Tayana just smiled relaxing.

"Don't worry Mr. Hellmuth, although all the motherships have already gone to their planets from where we took them, but we are not so easy to take by force. We can handle him."

Yeah, but not when he has the infinity stone. However, I kept silent about it.

"Well then for the real reason why I'm calling. Remember you said if there were problems to call you?"

"Sure, what is the problem?" She perked up with a note of interest. What problems could such a creature have?

"I need to contact the sovereigns, I want to buy their ship. But I'm not sure how to make an appointment with them. Could you help me with this?"

"Ahaha, no problem. Don't worry it's easy, in fact, it's normal for sovereigns themselves to make such appointments through a priestess, but they won't accept just anyone. You must interest them first. However, judging by how perfectly you completed the mission and saved the child, they will be more than happy to accept you. I will make an appointment on your behalf then."

"Happy to hear it, I will wait then."

"I understand you. Good luck Mr. Hellmuth, I need to run now, Miss Irani is calling me."

"Bye-bye." - and as soon as I finished the call I clothed the bracelet.

Stretching, I yawned. There was too much to do. Taking the vibranium from Ulysses Klaw was not a problem at all, the problem was storing it. If Wakanda intercepts or steals my vibranium that I get from Ulysses, I will attack Wakanda. It's without options and doubts.

Also Star-Lord or just Peter Jason Quill.

I was interested in him for three reasons. The first is the stone that he was now holding with him. The second is a raccoon on his team. I did not tell anyone about the raccoon, because I knew what potential he held in himself. I could hardly win him over to my side, but I had no doubt that I could try and I would have a chance.

And the last one is his father. Leaving the fate of the galaxy on him alone was not a good thing to do. If I could kill his father before he finds Peter, I would sleep better at night.

After all Peter's mother was a normal human and his father was a fucking planet that wanted to destroy the entire Galaxy.

Finally, after twenty minutes, I heard the clatter of heels and saw Yuming come down the stairs.

She was wearing a plaid mini skirt that showed off her long beautiful legs in stockings, and a white blouse with wide sleeves that emphasized her breast size. Dark, long hair is neatly swept back, falling from her shoulders like a waterfall. Out of 10 points, I gave her kajillion points.

Hell, in my past life, only a neural network could do this, and here in front of me, it's like a sculpture of beauty sculpted by the AI. Spinning around, slightly lifting her skirt, illuminating her underwear, she asked with a smile.

"Well, how do I look?"

For the first time in my life, I couldn't say anything. What could I say anyway?

"Incredible." I got up and walked over to her. "By the way, I'm here without a car. My car is in America. How are we going to get anywhere?"

"Let's go up the elevator. My ship is camouflaged on the roof."

I nodded and followed her to the elevator. Clicking on the highest floor, she smiled as she looked at me.

"Won't anyone notice the ship on the roof from the satellite? It's a little dangerous to leave it like that."

"Said the one who illuminated the Nova Corps warship in orbit pf," she replied sarcastically.

"Well, this is not my fault, but for the pilot of that ship." I just shrugged my shoulders, pretending I already knew that.

"Where we should go?"

"There is one good restaurant in Germany, where they cook the best sausages on the planet, but I would say this is for a morning meal. Hm. I don't even know where to eat for lunch. I usually cook myself."

"It's incredible! I can cook a little, but my most difficult dish was Saursela, which is like paella without rice. It was quite a long time ago when I was cooking, so I already forgot how to do it."

Thinking about it, I thought, isn't this a Spanish dish?

"You're from Spain? Are you from this planet? - I decided to clarify all the same things in advance.

She answered with a giggle.

"I am from this planet. I was born and raised in Spain, but my parents are from Japan. And where are you from?"

"I'm from another planet, but we knew about the planet Earth in some ways that's why I'm here. So far, I have never regretted it."

"That's how it is." She looked at me with interest and lifted her head to look into my eyes. "I heard the corrupt assholes trying to smear you, glad you showed them their place. I'm 99% sure that it was you who made these videos of yourself throwing tanks into space and the ocean."

"Had to." I nodded and didn't hide it. I kept very little from others, such as where I live from ordinary people or the true nature of the Viltrumites from everyone. – "How did it happen that a girl from Spain got involved in the intergalactic business?"

Smiling as if waiting for the question, she answered immediately. The elevator beeped that we were halfway there.

"It's actually a family business, my parents met in space. Mom was from another planet but she was raised on Earth, and dad was kidnapped by mistake and my mom saved him. Quite an interesting story. But for another time."

Suddenly the elevator jerked and the lights went out. Slowly, the speed dropped to zero and the mechanism below us screeched.

Yuming widened her eyes and quickly began pressing the red button on the wall.

"Hey! What's going on with the elevator? Who is on duty now, answer me!"

However, there was no response from the speakers.

"Lazy bastards." She sighed tiredly and leaned against the wall of the elevator. Taking out the tablet, she removed the disguise of the old human tablet and opened the transparent glass, on which blue text ran. Clicking on the screen, she began to call.

However, there was no answer.

"This is weird." - without saying anything else, she again began to click and opened the cameras.

There was no one on all the cameras. Everything was clean and calm. In working hours? Not good.

"Hey, isn't there supposed to be someone behind the counter?" - pointing to the camera on the first floor, where the barista was supposed to stand, I did not see anyone.

Suddenly there was an explosion and something burst above us. The elevator screeched as the emergency brakes slammed on, but a second later they exploded, sending the elevator into a free fall. Acting in seconds, I destroyed the doors instantly and grabbed Yuming and jumped out, picking up the time. Jumping out into the corridor, I saw a soldier with a helmet on his head. Pointing his rifle at me, he pulled the trigger, releasing a bullet. Clenching my teeth, realizing that Yuming would die, I threw her to the side around the corner, taking a bullet that did not cause any damage to me.

The expression of real horror and incomprehension was all too real on her face as she flew and landed with a rolling knee on the floor. She was hurt a little, but at least she was alive. Sticking my hand into the floor and pulling out a piece of tile, I threw it at the soldier, but predicting where he would fly, the soldier dodged and tried to escape in a panic.

"The Almighty is here!!!" - he shouted into the radio, he could not run for a long time.

I snatched another piece of the floor and threw it, knocking him over this time. From the impact on the bulletproof vest, the cement broke into crumbs, but the impact brought the temporary soldier out of standing. The bulletproof vest protected him.

However, by jumping towards him and hitting his head on the floor, breaking like an egg, I already disabled him forever. Returning to Yuming, I looked at her bleeding hand. A trickle of blood ran down his wrist. Turning around to look at the torn elevator door, I noticed that there was blood on one of the sharp ends. Apparently, when I jumped out, she touched it with her hand.

I tore off a piece from my shirt and bandaged the wound tightly to stop the bleeding.

"Who was that, Yuming?"

"I don't know. Usually, the hired guards deal with assassinations on my life or on other employees, but not today. Someone planned this attack too well. Like knowing from within." – pursing her lips into a thin line, turning pale, she looked at me.

"We have to leave the building. If they planted a bomb here, you will die." - I realized that going outside is too dangerous for her.

" We can't go upstairs. If they know that our bank is a front for a real business and know what kind of business, they compromised the shuttle a long time ago."

After thinking, I decided that this is a reasonable reason not to approach the roof,

"Can you call someone?"

"Yes, my father is now in Germany, and my mother is in Africa. They visit branches from time to time, making sure everything is in order. We are just a small branch on this planet and very few people use our loan exchange services, so we are just bankers most of the time."

Having dialed both phones at once, creating a room for a call, we watched how both calls were accepted immediately.

"Yuming, dear, did something happen?" - Seeing the pale face of her daughter, the woman immediately got down to business.

Her father silently looked at her, waiting for information.

"I had to change plans and stay in Switzerland, I was attacked and nearly killed. I can't leave the building, all the security, both personal and security hired to protect the building, is not responding. Their office is also silent, as if their connection was cut off."

"I understand you, I'm flying out with Lirisa. We'll be there in a couple of minutes. Can you get to the bunker?" - the father answered.

"No, the elevator leading to it was destroyed, they seemed to know in advance."

"Honey, who is that next to you?" - Mother saw my shoulder in the frame and could not help but ask.

Leaning closer to the camera so they could see my face, I smiled.

"Hi, how are you?"

"Almighty!?"

"Almighty!?"

They both cried out in shock, staring at me. They didn't know their daughter was working with me?

Yuming's mother was really a copy of her, but older. The father did not stand out much, although he looked more Indian than Japanese. Both of them looked at me in shock.

"It so happened that your daughter was delayed because of me. And so, how to get her out of here?

After a moment's silence, the father immediately took matters into his own hands.

"Please help my daughter. On the second floor, there is a small elevator hidden behind a Van Gogh painting. Just tear the canvas and go down to the minus-fourth floor. There will be a huge door, Yuming knows what to do next."

"Yes, but we are now on the 8th floor. We don't know how many enemies are in the building, they have technology that makes them invisible on cameras." - Yuming answered.

"Then it's definitely not Earthlings. I would say that these are our competitors. After all, Terra is a pretty desirable place, and often our own employees are trying to expand and capture a place under the sun. After all…"

"Nihil ." his wife rebuked him, not letting him finish, but I already understood what he wanted to say

"So you did the same, making room for yourself. OK, I understood. We need to start moving, there's no time to waste."

Nodding, Yuming stood up on trembling legs and disconnected the connection.

For the first time, I needed to break through several floors while taking care of someone's life. While thinking about it, I suddenly realized that I needed something for a long-range attack.

"Are there any weapons here?" I turned to Yuming and asked.

"No, everything is in my office and bunker. But the office is probably already ... Oh Mila ... " - she sighed, dying out.

Memories of a smart and diligent girl who just got a job with her flooded her, overtaking sadness and resentment.

Remembering the tablet on the table of her secretary, I realized that this was her name. Perhaps it was no longer there, alas.

"Then let's go straight ahead. Hide in this room." – having broken the lock, I pushed the door, opening the pantry with mops. Pushing it in there, I proceeded to open the way.

With a clenched fist, I struck, holding back enough force to make a hole but not destroy the building. Fragments of cement exploded and began to fly like bullets in different directions, and after two weak blows a hole appeared in the floor. The impact shook the building like an earthquake. Moving from one floor to another periodically incapacitating unknown soldiers, I finally made my way to the 2nd floor.

Flying through the holes, I opened the door and picked up the frightened Yuming, who was littered with mops and buckets that had fallen on her due to the earthquake. Descending through the air while flying, I landed on a dusty floor covered in crumbs and fragments of the ceiling.

"Where to go next."

"To that room." - pointing with a trembling hand, she hugged even tighter as if knowing what would happen.

Having accelerated in a matter of seconds, being in front of the door, I realized that there was no one there yet and knocked it out. Finding the painting, I quickly plucked it and opened the path. This elevator was a small elevator that could barely fit one person.

"Hurry up, I can hear them coming down the stairs towards us, maybe a whole squad." - Hearing footsteps from afar, I put her on the elevator and climbed in, squeezing her. I was to high for this place so i had to bend.

Yuming began to sweat and breathe heavily, from embarrassment that we were so close to each other. Two large watermelons rested directly on my chest, but I tried not to look down at them. Pressing the button, we rode in silence while she looked down, trying not to say anything or move so as not to rub, and I tried to calm my hot rod that was trying to rise. The problem is that the shorts won't hold him and will tear as soon as he gets up, so I tried to think of anything but the beauty that was pressed against me with her whole body.

At the end of the torment, finally, the elevator stopped. Leaving the elevator, I took out Yuming and put it on the floor. Looking around the corridor, I saw a large and heavy door. Obviously a bunker. Approaching the wall near the door, Yuming quickly entered something and the panel disappeared as if it had never been there. The door released puffs of smoke and loudly began to work with mechanisms. As if in slow motion, she finally opened up enough to squeeze through, and Yuming grabbed my arm and pulled me forward. Passing through the door, she hit the button on the wall.

The door froze, stopped opening, and began to close just as slowly. Soon the door slammed shut with a trembling ground and all sorts of bolts, and stuff began to twist.

The walls began to move outside, closing the corridor we'd come down, clearing the way.

Sliding down the wall, Yuming breathed heavily and exhaled tiredly.

"We are all safe. It remains now to wait for Dad and Mom to fly in with the head of security. It will take them some time to vacate the building. The signal was automatically sent to the parents that we were in the bunker."

Nodding and looking at her hand, I realized that it needed to be processed as soon as possible.

"Where is the first aid kit, your hand needs to be taken care off."

"Go straight and on the right there will be a locker. A green box with a cross, bring it to me."

Having done as she said, I brought her a box. Opening it, she took out the gel and applied it to the wound. Hissing gel immediately covered the wound. After a couple of seconds, she removed the already dirty gel that removed the dirt from the wound with a cotton swab and applied another one, which quickly dried up, forming a crust.

"It's done." With a wave of her hand, she stood up and brushed her tousled hair back. Taking out a rubber band, she tied them into a ponytail.

"Sorry that I got you into such trouble." She bowed in apology.

Standing against her, I silently raised my hand, not letting her bow to the end, and taking her chin with two fingers, lifted it, looking into her eyes.

"It's not a problem for me, when I can spend time with such a lioness."

"Sounds like phrases from a beginner's guide on how to pick up a girl." she giggled.

"Then let's go without phrases."

"I don't mind." Closing her eyes, she leaned forward.

Having enveloped her lips, weaving our tongues, I lowered my right hand, hugging her waist, and pulled her closer. After hugging me back and kissing Yuming, began to rub her chest against my body moaning. Feeling through her clothes how her nipples became sharp like knives, I realized that I needed to move on.

The hand slid down gently to her leg, and running my fingers along her thigh causing her to convulse pleasure, I sharply grabbed her soft ass under her skirt feeling how she had cum. Juices poured down the leg from the panties, wetting it completely.

Kneading her ass, drowning in softness, I could not stop digging into her lips, absorbing any sounds that she made.

Breathing heavily, red as a lobster, Yuming finally pushed her head back and licked her lips from the last of her saliva.

"Your shirt… is too dirty." She stretched out her hands and tore it apart with sharp movements. The buttons flew off in different directions and having pulled with my left hand, helping her to remove a cotton shirt, I threw it away. With a fresh adrenaline rush, I felt my shorts already stretched out until the rod popped up, peeking out of my shorts.

Seeing this sight, Yuming gasped in shock surprized.

"How about a shower?" - I assumed that such a furnished apartment has its own shower.

"I'll show you where it is." - Whispering in my ear softly causing goosebumps, she moved back, turned around, and walked slowly towards the closed door wagging her skirt that showed the outlines of a perfect ass. Slowly removing her blouse, she tossed it aside as she walked forward. Unbuttoning her skirt next, she let it fall to the floor, revealing a beautiful thong-clad ass that I wanted to grab badly.

Grabbing her panties, she slowly leaned, taking them off and illuminating for a couple of seconds everything that they were hiding. Completely shaved without a single hair, with beautiful snow-white skin, she straightened up and looked at me coquettishly over her shoulder and threw me wet panties. Leave stockings and bra she went ahead.

Opening the door, she disappeared into the corridor wagging her ass.

My cock was ready to pierce the heavens themselves after such a sight, and catching the wet panties, I threw them aside, following her. Taking off my shorts along the way with my underpants, letting 23 centimeters fall out, and stand up, I heard water flowing from behind a transparent door.

Pushing the door, I went inside. As if waiting for me, she prepared another spectacle, and stretching her hands behind her back, standing facing me, unbuttoned her bra. The bra that flew off under pressure released two perfect breasts that jumped up. Protruding red nipples caught my eye and swallowing, I resisted the urge to touch them. Slowly moving closer to her, I lifted her up and placed her on the step in front of a huge tub filled with warm water. Enough to put the dick between her thighs so that the pussy rubs against it.

One thing I did not take into account and completely forgot is that my body of viltrumite had a powerful blood circulation and the dick warmed up too much. Feeling a hot cock between her thighs, she screamed and cum again, hugging me tremblingly.

Raising her head looking at me with cloudy eyes trembling, she asked breathlessly.

"Why… Why is it so hot?"

However, I knew that it was more of a rhetorical question, and did not begin to explain to her about the blood circulation with Viltrumite. This would make things only weird.

Just smiling, holding her juicy ass with my right hand, I grabbed her breasts with my left and with two fingers on the nipple began to knead and pull it. As I dug into her lips, I felt with my dick as her pussy began to contract as if wanting to be filled sooner, but even though I wanted to get into her like hell, I knew that I needed to provoke her body to the maximum.

Having finished for the third time, she surprised me by going limp without strength left. As an adult, this was obviously not her first time, but apparently, she hadn't had sex for a while, since she acted like it was her first time.

Grabbing her ass with both hands, I lifted her up and carried her into the bathroom. The water filled only 4 centimeters, warming my legs and back when I lay down. Seeing the protruding thick cock like a tower, Yuming swallowed and knelt down as if not knowing how to approach it.

During the next half hour of playing in the bathroom, no matter how hard she tried to get a dick, I did not let her insert it into her pussy. She was already going crazy, and I saw how much she wanted a cock.

Finally realizing that I needed to stop torturing her, I took her in my arms and hovering above the ground, afraid to slip and fall if I went, flew out of the bathroom and swam into the room where I saw the bed.

Throwing her on the bed, watching as she began to breathe harder and harder, as if knowing what was about to happen, I did not have time to climb onto the bed when she jumped up and turned me over, throwing me back down.

"Stop torturing me already…" – said hastily, she sat down on top and dug into my lips.

Sucking soft lips and enjoying her tongue, I realized that she moved away after a couple of seconds.

"Then tell me what you want." I teased her and looked at her while stroking her thigs.

"You know already..." - she kept trying to sit on the penis, but I did not let her, by kissing her on the neck.

"This is not an answer."

"Your dick!"

"What's my dick?"

"Grrr!" - she growled sweetly as if she received a surge of strength throwing me onto the bed.

Sitting on top of me, she tried with a trembling hand to insert a dick into herself, missing because of impatience, but she finally managed to do it and immediately plunged him into herself with a long groan. I didn't even feel how the cock didn't go in completely, as the walls of her pussy were so tight that I could hardly restrain myself from cumming. After two hours of intensive exercise in different positions, in different places in the room, I finished 9 times filling her to the brim.

Holding her in flight a meter from the ground, fucking her ass, with my right hand on her chest and left in her pussy, I brought her to another orgasm, until finally, I felt how, after I filled her again, she went limp.

Gently taking her in my arms, I lowered her to the bed, checking her pulse.

She was fine but passed out. Alas, I was not yet satisfied, but laying down and looking at her perfect body, I looked proudly as a white liquid poured out of her pussy and anus.

I had no idea that I could cum so much. The cock twitched once more, but I knew for sure that Yuming couldn't even move anymore.

Getting up, and holding back the urge to fuck her even when she was unconscious, I decided to go have a bite to eat. Leaving the room, I suddenly realized that the door was not locked and the smell of sex filled the entire bunker. Back in the bathroom, I turned off the water and drained the tub. Having decided that we will clean everything else later or someone will do it for us, I turned off the lights everywhere and when I came to the kitchen I saw a water cooler.

Having removed the bottle, I drank all the contents to the bottom and exhaling returned to the bedroom. Lying next to Yuming face to face, I pulled her close to me, feeling her fragrant body and ignoring the cock that was trying to find my way, I closed my eyes trying to sleep.

Soon, letting the darkness envelop me, I plunged into dreams.

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"One meter left." - A thin girl, about one meter 40 centimeters tall, approached the huge mechanism and effortlessly moved it as if it weighed a couple of kilograms, plunging the laser saw blades deeper into the powerful door of the bunker.

Nodding, Nihil continued to stand beside his wife, watching the head of the guard break into the bunker.

His daughter stopped responding as soon as she got into the bunker, and did not send a coded message that she was fine.

He had already found out that one of his associates had betrayed him, and soon he would be heading to his office to strike back. However, before he leaves the planet, he must first make sure his daughter is okay.

Finally, the mechanism fell to the ground with a thud. Inserting magnetic suction cups that lit up and began to pull out a part of the door from the bunker flying in the opposite direction, Lirisa finally opened the way. Having burst in together with an elite detachment of fighters that had already managed to swim in the blood today without loss, they returned a couple of minutes later, embarrassed not having found the enemy, but having found an unusual situation.

Lirisa approached the woman in formal clothes and whispered something in her ear.

"Lirisa, what does this mean? Where is Yuming?" Having known her for many years, Nihil was not afraid that she would betray him or not tell him the truth.

However, the way she immediately approached his wife and said something in her ear was too suspicious.

Stop. Think about it. Next to her was the Almighty, Helmut. His daughter and wife were his fans. Oh god, not that. Putting everything together, he yelled.

"I'm going to kill him!!!"

A blow to the neck came from behind and he passed out, falling like a sack of potatoes.

The smiling woman giggled sweetly.

" Lirisa, please stay with them and pick them up when they wake up. Until then, I'll get him out of here." - Lifting effortlessly unconscious body with a proud smile, she went to the exit.

One of the soldiers looked inquiringly at Lirisa, but she only smiled enigmatically and shrugged her shoulders.

"What are you waiting for? Go away!" - shouting at them, shaking her small fist, she sent them away.

Watching them all leave through the elevator shaft by rope, she turned to the entrance to the bunker and sighed wearily.

"How troublesome. I hope there will be sweets in the fridge."

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Opening my eyes, feeling a warm body near me, I looked down at the sticky and dirty beauty next to me. As I moved my foot, I felt like I was stuck to her legs.

My movements did not go unnoticed, and Yuming grunted something and opened their eyes.

"Good morning."

"Good morning pervert." She hid her face in displeasure, enjoying the situation.

Gently pulling my hand under the waist, I pressed her to me, grabbing her ass.

"Did you get enough sleep?"

"Of course not. Don't tell me that you still have the strength?" As if doubting what she had said, she smiled.

"Let's check it in the shower." - kissing her on the forehead, I soared, taking her in my arms, and flew with her to the bathroom.

Closing the door behind us, we began to wash, but soon it turned into something else, and now an hour later we left the bathroom. Yuming looked incredibly tired and wanted nothing more than to go to sleep, but she was happy as a cat overeating sour cream. Well, she ate not sour cream, but also something white.

Leaving her in the room looking for clothes for her in the closets, I went to get my shorts and underpants in the hallway. Putting them on, I suddenly realized that I was not alone. Sounds like someone eating something came from behind. Looking at the sprawled girl on the couch in the corner of the room in the shadows, I wondered if I was imagining it. Crossing her legs, she ate ice cream with a tablespoon. There were more than 10 empty containers of ice cream under the sofa.

"Look who woke up at last. I have to admit after I saw your cock, I can imagine what Yuming found in you." - Putting aside the ice cream, she stood up licking her lips.

Raising my second eyebrow, I looked at the place where the door to the bunker was and saw that the diamond-shaped piece was missing, as if it had been cut down. And how did I not hear this in sleep? Perhaps due to the fact that they did not try to attack me and did not have evil intentions, the instincts did not work.

"Who are you?" – examining her more closely, I realized that she was not a human.

Her large forehead had slightly tinted gills, and her pointy ears were hidden by her blond hair. If you do not look closely, you could count her as a human.

"Consider me the guardian of Yuming and her family. They saved me once from certain death, so now I work for them. The pay is not bad, and I will not get bored with you perverts. By the way, my name is Lirisa ." She extended her hand, waiting for a handshake.

"Helmut." I stretched out my hand and shook it, and was immediately surprised.

I felt the power she used, and she was ten times stronger than a Nova Corps general. But the general was a massive old military man, and in front of me was a girl the size of a teenager.

There was a hell of a lot of power in her slender hand.

"Don't squeeze so hard. If you want to test my strength, I can offer arm wrestling."

"Yes, this is my favorite game!" her eyes shone. "Only problem is that I can't play much on the Terra, humans break too easily."

"Your luck I'm not human." I smiled and sat down at the table with my right hand ready.

Grasping my hand in her small hand, she tensed her arm.

"3"

"2"

"1!"

Growling, pressing on my hand, she tried to move it with all her might but to no avail. Making strange noises she was fully red still trying to move my hand at least by an inch. Looking at her with pity I continued to hold my hand still. Finally deciding that it was not worth playing anymore, I began to slowly move my hand in the opposite direction. Not wanting to give up she began to push my hand harder shouting. Suddenly, before I won, there was a click, and her hand went limp.

Letting go of her hand, I moved closer to her, feeling guilty for using so much force.

"We shouldn't have played this game. Are you okay?"

Grabbing her shoulder, she twitched her body and twisted her hand just to endure another click with paste face.

"It's okay, just a dislocation. Shit, where do you get such strength from? And you didn't even press me with strength, you just held your hand and slowly moved."

I shrugged and heard the door open.

Turning around, we both watched as Yuming walked out awkwardly in jeans and a new shirt. Seems like she had trouble walking normally, I wonder why?

"Hi Lirisa, everything fine? Looks like you know each other already."

"Yeah, all good. By the way, your mom said to take you both to her when you were done with your perversions, she took your father by force when he figured out what happened between you."

Blushing, Yuming tossed me a black T-shirt, which hardly fit me. However, I decided to wear it anyway, better than bare-chested walking around. If someone makes a photo of me without upper cloth this would be a disaster. I already saw on the internet how people started making hentai pictures of me and other Avengers. Bruh. My head hurts just remembering this.

"And who attacked her? I saw their armor, it wasn't from this planet." - I asked a question.

"Oh, don't worry about that, just idiots who thought once they were let go the first time, you can repeat it the second time. There won't be a third." Lirisa smiled like a maniac anticipating a raid on them later.

"Ah. I see now." I shrugged my shoulders and thought about what to do now.

I couldn't stay here. I needed to read a new message from Tayana, and also need to move to Xander and wait for the arrival of the Power stone.

The very presence of the stone of Strength will increase my power many times over, and the stone also has the ability to strengthen other infinity stones when I will have them. However, all the same, the space stone was my most desired, but I did not know where it was, like the Reality stone.

"Yuming, let's talk to your parents a little later. I have some things I want to do as soon as possible. By the way, wanna go later with me on Xander?"

"Hm? Why?"

"Just to have a little vacation if you know what I mean." - smiling I looked at how her ears reddened - "I heard they don't have many entertaining places, but from what I saw I want to live there for a couple of weeks and visit everything they have."

"I need to ask my parents, I will have to transfer my work to someone and Dad probably will go berzerk when he hears about that."

Parents? Oh shit. A drop of sweat came down from my forehead.

"Wait Yuming, you didn't tell me how old are you. Why do you need to ask parents?"

"Have you heard that you never should ask for a women's age?" - Lirisa crossed her arms.

"No that's fine, I am 22. Technically I can do whatever I want, but still, I love my mom and dad, and if suddenly I go missing on another planet, I don't want them to worry about me. Also, you already know our business, it's very dangerous work." - Yuming smiled.

"That makes sense, alright then give me an answer after a few days." - I was about to leave when Laris stopped me.

"Wait, hold up. You didn't tell me how old are you. Now I am curious! She told you how old she is, and you didn't. It's not fair you know." - Lirisa squinted looking at me.

"I don't know. We have different measurement systems on my planet so I can't say exactly what my age is." - remembering documents I decided to use this as information about me. - "In my passport, I have 23 years old."

"But..." - again Lirisa couldn't stop sucking out information but Yuming came and closed her mouth with her palm.

"Stop it, Lirisa, we need to go. We can't stay in this crappy place forever. I'm sure you both will have time to talk about everything later."

"That and also I need to go now, see you later." - kissing Yuming on the cheek I turned around.

Yuming became all red from just a small kiss and dropped her head hiding her emotions. The hell? In bed, she was like a wild beast hungry for some cock, and now she acts like an innocent girl.

Women.

"Bye, I'll call when I'm free. Take care of her Lirisa."

"That's my job, pervert." She shrugged her shoulders while standing not far from the joyful Yuming.

Having flown out into the dismantled corridor, I flew to the place where everything was cleaned up and saw that most rubble had already been dismantled. Taking off through the top floor, where I destroyed the door from the elevator, through two guards, who were sleeping, I immediately went home.

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[The Sovereigns are ready to meet you. I hope you had read about their culture and how to behave at the meeting. Alas, when they found out that you want to buy their ship, they personally wanted to talk to you as soon as possible. They made a condition that if you don't arrive by tomorrow, they won't sell you the ship in future. It's so in their spirit. Good luck.]

After finally reading the message from Tayana, I collapsed face down on the floor.

After tomorrow, I will have to catch the smuggler, and I also need to be on Xandar waiting for the stone of power. The ship was not my top priority, but I will have to go there because I was very interested in this ship.

[Okay, I'll be there. Thanks for the help. I'll go there as soon as I can.]

After sending the answer, I went to dress in the uniform of Viltrumite. After the night with Yuming, I felt like I had finally let go of the burden and felt too light. All the stress I had accumulated over the last month just evaporated. All that remains is the desire to repeat everything that I did at night and more, but Yuming was exhausted, unlike me. Plus, she's not that resilient. It's a miracle she's lasted this long. But if we continue to do this every day, she will simply die of exhaustion.

Having taken off into outer space and built a path, after a couple of hours I arrived in a star system where many planets were near each other. The perfect balance kept them from crashing into each other or going too far. This was the home planet of the sovereigns, as I read about them before and watched a movie, so I was not surprised to see this.

After looking at this view, I opened the coordinates of the priestess's hall and went there. Flying over cities and forests, I soon flew to a tall building. Finding with my eyes where to land, I slowly descended.

Landing on the square for ships I was met by security.

"Who are you?" The guards stood up straight and asked loudly, holding their weapons as if the enemy was before them.

"Helmut. Here for an audience with the priestess, as scheduled."

Hearing this, both guards silently looked at each other and made way for me. Show-offs. I've already been airlifted through small warships knowing who I am, so what they did was just a farce and their tradition.

Also, they didn't have that much protection, if Thanos or I decided to destroy them, it wouldn't take long.

Walking along the corridor along the floor glowing like the night sky, I finally came to a medium-sized hall and saw the priestess of this race. 4 maids in the same bright and catchy clothes stood evenly not far from her.

"Greetings Helmut." – proudly raising her head, she looked down at me from her throne.

Holding back a twitch, I felt the viltrumite's inner habits begin to rage that someone was behaving so provocatively in front of me.

"Glad to see you Aisha in good health, how is your child doing?"

"Thanks to your contribution to his safety, pretty good."

"I arrived today on business. I heard that you have a ship in a single copy, that one of the few in the universe displaces a yacht and a battle cruiser. I would like to know if it is possible to purchase it for myself. Traveling through space without a ship allows me to see incredible views, but alas, it is tiring to spend hours getting from one star to another. What can I say when I need to get to the other end of the universe." Shaking my head, feigning sadness, I looked at how other sovereigns dressed in a variety of clothes were standing along the edges of the hall.

"Indeed, there is a ship and it is in my personal possession. Once I used it until we had more advanced ships. Now it's just gathering dust, but why should I sell it to you?"

More perfect in my ass. I can swear that this ship is not their invention at all, but their more advanced ships, these are ships that simply look better aesthetically. This ship that has gathered dust in the hangar is the pinnacle of military technology, and I already know it.

"I have long wanted my own ship, but after looking through hundreds of races, thousands of catalogs, seeing tens of thousands of options, I realized that there are no more ideal ships than yours." - Lying through my teeth without any problems, I looked around me.

All the Sovereigns murmured contentedly. Their faces showed pride, and the priestess herself fell for it with a nods.

"Also, the capabilities of the ship will allow me to protect the cargo and rest when I wish, anywhere in the universe. If you do not want me to buy from you for the good price such a ship deserves, I will have to settle for imperfect pieces of metal, hoping that they will not fall apart during my travels. - this flattery finally finished off the point in the coffin of the priestess and the others.

"You are right, only our ships can be called worthy of these words. I'm glad you think so, but what price can you offer?"

"I am not worthy to decide the price of such a priceless item, only you Lady Aisha, as a priestess of sovereigns, has the right to name a fair price for this beautiful ship."

Although she knew that there was no limit to this flattery, it worked damn well.

"You are right Mr. Hellmuth. I made a decision. For the accomplishments you've made in the past month in ridding us of the Chitauri and Kree threat and saving my child, I'll let you buy a ship for 46 million. We will install all additional modules at your choice for additional fees. Go to the hangar, someone will be waiting for you there. That's all." Shaking her head, she rose gracefully.

The maids swam up and, holding the edges of her clothes, helped her gracefully step off the podium with the throne and they went out of the hall throw the giant doors.

"Thank you for your generosity Ms. Aisha ." - bowing politely smiling, I was damn pleased. So the kryptonite of this race is flattery? That's funny.

Watching the sovereigns disperse like peacocks discussing me, I expected a man to lead me. I did not lose, and soon I noticed a man walking towards me from the crowd.

"Come with me Mr. Hellmuth, I will take you to the hangar." - a golden-skinned man with a suitcase came up to me and led me to the shuttle.

Sitting in an oval seat, I watched as the golden shuttle silently took off and flew through the metropolis rushing to the mountain. Citys were small, but definitely populated. Part of the mountain shimmered and disappeared, revealing a huge airstrip.

Contrary to what I expected, that trading and repairing the ship and refueling would take days, 5 hours passed and all my wishes were set. The ship was ready, refueled, and tinted. Of course, I will have to hire an outsider to clean the ship and look for programs and bugs that do not belong here, but so far I am satisfied with what I got. Looking at the size of the ship, it looked like I will need many peoples to drive that thing, but in reality, one is enough. Of course I never wanted to use that ship in battle, as I can destroy fleets and planets with just my body.

"It looks incredible."

"Indeed Mr. Hellmuth, our priestess's generosity knows no bounds. Please transfer the amount to this account and the transaction will be considered completed. Also, sign after here that you accept the ship and the service you have been provided and paying for that." - handing me the tablet, he waited, looking at me with an eagle eye, when I paid, and after I translated money and signed the purchase agreement, he said goodbye to me and left somewhere.

Standing up and looking at the finished ship, I still could not believe that this was my personal ship.

Admiring its dark golden color, I suddenly realized that I needed to fly to Earth and hurry up with the smuggler.

Taking off into the ship, I pressed the remote control and the door closed smoothly with a perfect puff. The floors looked smooth with mesh in places. The walls were white and gold, which harmonized perfectly with the backlighting and the dark ceiling.

Having passed to the captain's bridge, admiring every little thing, I sat down at the captain's helm and removed the cover from the control panel with deft movements bringing out the holographic indicators of the ship. With one touch, the ship purred smoothly, and I felt goosebumps stroking the steering wheel.

Running diagnostics, and looking at how different modules responded, I realized that I needed to check the blasters in action. From the armaments, I installed 8 double blasters, replacing the two unnecessary guns that were here. Overheating was not a problem as they fired 6 seconds at a fast pace and cooled down by 2. Or 2 minutes at a medium pace and cooled down by 8 seconds.

Removing my hand from the console that extended the lasers to heat them so they will be ready to destroy something into atoms, I did not want to scare the sovereigns who were working on other ships nearby.

Finally, starting the engines and turning on the thrust, I gently pulled the steering wheel like a joystick, smoothly lifting the ship. Muscle memory also helped from viltrumite life, and soon the ship smoothly exited the orbit of one of the planets, passing a quick check through the border zone.

Having overcome the protective zone of the planet, I headed into space and, choosing a dead star system for testing, I jumped into it. The jump was instant, and what would have taken me an hour of flight took two minutes on the ship. Smiling, unable to contain myself, I activated the blasters and flew up to the asteroid field. Opening fire with white beams, like an endless stream, I experienced the fast maneuverability of the ship at the same time shooting and trying to dodge fragments. The asteroids shattered into dust, occasionally colliding with the ship's energy shield. My accuracy was lame, but that wasn't a problem with enough training.

Setting the fastest pace, I opened fire with all the guns, watching the destructive power of the blasters. Every stone that was in the way heated up and almost evaporated in the blast. Projectile Speed was incredible, the white beams weren't traveling at the speed of light, but it seemed like it was. The Chitauri fired less dangerous blasters, that was a fact. However, these will not kill me as well. They will have greater damage, but overall there is no chance someone will have an opportunity to shoot me for an hour to weapons finally have an effect. After playing with the new guns, I set the coordinates and turned on the autopilot.

[Redirected successfully.] - panel beeped showing that the engines are ready.

The countdown to the jumps began and unfastened I went to inspect the entire massive ship once again. 5 rooms, bathroom, 3 warehouses, another bathroom with jacuzzi, bar, and two technical departments. Having examined the deserted rooms, I realized that it was necessary to force them here. I decided to put a huge bed in one of them, who knows how I will spend my free time and with whom. Finally, the ship hovered in orbit, and turning on radio silence and disguising the ship as a Chameleon, I began to descend from orbit. Hovering over the Pacific Ocean, I made a new path at high speed, until I suddenly realized that I needed to hurry with Ulysses. Remembering his current location, I flew across the waters to where his ship was, carrying new helicopter blades for some dictator.

The ship was quickly found on the sensors and setting the autopilot to follow the ship in stealth mode, I released an electromagnetic pulse into the ship that was swimming peacefully with the most expensive things in the waters.