Chapter 142: Star-Lord Is Beaten, A-Zu's Attitude

"This is what we found inside Clark's ship when it arrived."

Jonathan handed the "magic stone" to Peter.

"It followed Clark. Maybe it has something to do with his life experience."

Jonathan said in a complicated tone: "I think one day Clark will embark on the path of pursuing his life goals. When that time comes, I am ready to hand it over to Clark."

While listening to Jonathan's words, Peter looked at what the witch called the "magic stone" in his hand.

"I guess it might be a key to a certain 'secret fortress'."

He suddenly thought of the Kryptonian spaceship at the North Pole.

Maybe the "magic stone" that followed Clark was the key to opening that spaceship.

Although the location of the spacecraft cannot be determined, it will allow Martian Manhunter to search the North Pole.

He immediately set an exploration mission in his mind to find a suitable candidate.

"Secret Fortress?"

Jonathan repeated the words Peter had said, lost in thought.

Martha next to her poured a cup of coffee to Peter and said, "Clark is not ready yet. I don't agree with handing this to him so soon."

"He shouldn't have too many responsibilities. At this age, I just hope he can play his role well in school and at home and enjoy life."

Martha expressed her thoughts melancholy.

"Yes, he doesn't have to bear anything now."

Peter said, handing the "Magic Stone" to Jonathan, "Keep it away, I know some people are trying to figure it out."

"who?"

Jonathan asked him.

"Some witch."

Peter told the two about the witch possessing Lana.

After listening to Peter's story, the couple looked at each other.

"So witches really exist?"

Martha looked at Peter in shock.

Peter picked up the coffee cup and said to her: "Since aliens and rejuvenation can happen, I think witches will not be so incredible."

Jonathan listened and looked at the crystal in his hand, "I never thought that it could be connected with the magic stone and the philosopher's stone."

Then he asked Peter: "Does this mean that Clark's ancestors came to the earth a long time ago, so this kind of thing was discovered by witches?"

Peter nodded, "Absolutely. The witches discovered that this crystal stone has a great effect on increasing magic power, so they called it the Philosopher's Stone."

After hesitating, Jonathan handed the spar to Peter.

"I think it should be safer in your hands than in mine, Peter."

Peter didn't refuse and took the crystal from the other party's hand.

Gazing at the glimmer of light from above and feeling the temperature transmitted from the crystal, he narrowed his eyes.

Meanwhile, Star-Lord returns home after buying batteries in the supermarket.

Light begins to seep into the blood of night, the sun sets and the moon rises.

Star-Lord listened to his Walkman and walked to a lonely road.

Looking up, I accidentally saw the North American pitch pine on the roadside.

This is a stunted and twisted tree that grows in a dry environment.

Star-Lord remembered his father saying that the trees, which thrived after being completely burned by accidental forest fires, would strangle the undergrowth, allowing themselves to continue to live and outcompete their smaller, humbler rivals.

He remembers the pitchfork grove, home to the New Jersey Devil—with a donkey’s head and the chupacabra with bat wings.

"Hopefully I won't run into some Chupacabra."

Star-Lord muttered as he walked forward.

But soon he noticed a group of teenagers gathered in front of them. They didn't know what to do and burst into laughter from time to time.

Star-Lord walked up to the other party curiously.

What he saw suddenly shocked him.

Several people are killing frogs with art knives in their hands!

The leader of the black men was wearing a white baseball cap, and he brutally cut off the frog's head with an artist's knife. As he moved, blood spattered out, and the frog's head and lower body were cruelly separated and fell to the side.

The guys surrounding him not only did not stop him, but instead laughed and whistled.

Seeing the cruel scene in front of him, Star-Lord's anger surged instantly and he shouted at the other party: "Stop! What are you doing?"

Hearing Star-Lord's voice, everyone turned their heads.

"It's none of your business, little fat man, get out of here!"

The black man wearing a baseball cap spat on the ground, raised his art knife and threatened Star-Lord.

"Why are you doing this?"

Star-Lord suppressed his anger and asked the other party: "A frog is also a living thing, why do you do this?"

"because."

The man in the baseball cap walked up to Star-Lord and flicked the blood from the artist's knife into his face.

".I'm happy to."

"How is it? Are you satisfied with this answer? You damn fat man!"

Faced with the opponent's provocation, Star-Lord wiped the blood from his face and punched the opponent without any hesitation.

The vicious fist hit the opponent's face hard.

With a "bang" sound, the man in the baseball cap's nose was directly beaten to blood by Star-Lord.

The man in the baseball cap, who was covering his nose, looked at his palms in disbelief and found blood stains on them, and immediately let out a wailing sound.

"Damn it, beat him to death, come on, come on!"

The man in the baseball cap covered his nose and shouted at his accomplice.

Hearing the voice of their best friend, the remaining people rushed towards Star-Lord as if they were waking up from a dream.

Star-Lord roared angrily, grabbed the arm of the guy closest to him, and smashed him to the ground.

Facing the guy rushing up behind him, he quickly turned around, used the skills he learned from Martian Manhunter, grabbed the opponent's arm, and hit the opponent's chest hard with his elbow.

The two sides soon got into a scuffle.

Although Star-Lord did not use the god's energy, he still beat the opponent to the ground.

Just as the "Frog Killer" side was retreating, another group of tall and strong guys joined the battlefield when they heard a sound nearby.

This group of senior guys who joined are the helpers of this group of "frog killers".

With a "boom", Star-Lord kicked away a guy who was rushing towards him.

Then he was hugged by a guy on the back. The guy with no martial ethics sneakily punched him.

Star-Lord took a step back, but a group of people jumped on him, unable to move.

His anger level continued to rise, his eyes flashed with white light, and the divine energy was about to explode.

But the next second he suddenly saw a figure rushing into the crowd.

After seeing the other person clearly, the glimmer in Star-Lord's eyes disappeared instantly, and he looked at the other person with his mouth slightly open.

He never expected that it would be Azu who came to help him fight!

Didn't I just quarrel with him this morning?

Azu, who joined the battlefield, casually grabbed the arm of a tall guy and punched him hard in the chest.

With a "boom" sound, the other party immediately fell to his knees and vomited.

With an expressionless face, Azu threw a punch at the young man closest to him, who immediately fell to the ground and started wailing.

In less than ten seconds, Azu beat all the people to the ground and groaned.

Amid Star-Lord's shock and the wailing of everyone lying on the ground, Azu walked up to the man in the baseball cap, lowered his head and looked down at him, and then stepped on his head.

Feeling Azu's increasing strength, the man in the baseball cap let out a painful scream.

"No, please, please, don't do that, spare me!"

The man in the baseball cap screamed and begged Azu for mercy.

Azu let go of his feet, glanced at the dead frog next to him, and said to him: "Get up now and stuff the dead frog into your mouth, or I will stuff it into your butt!"

Seeing Azu's ferocious look, the man in the baseball cap was afraid that he would really do this. He could only walk to the dead frog in fear, tremblingly picked up a headless frog, and stuffed it into his mouth while resisting nausea.

"vomit!"

But before he had even chewed two mouthfuls, he couldn't help but spit it out, along with the lunch he had eaten.

Looking down at the vomiting opponent, Azu shook his head, "You are just an incompetent, ordinary, damn black man!"

After looking at the "frog killers" who didn't dare to breathe, Azu turned and left.

Star-Lord reacted and immediately followed the opponent.

"Thank you, John."

Star-Lord walked up to Azu and thanked him sincerely.

"No! No! No!"

Azu turned around and shook his finger at Star-Lord, "I'm not helping you, Star-Lord."

"If you accidentally get into trouble and can't control your abilities and kill these people, dad will be in trouble."

Azu said that he had no intention of helping him, "I don't want to see my father take the whole family and flee to Mexico together."

Although Azu said this, Star-Lord knew that there was a 90% chance that the other party was being harsh.

"No matter what, you helped me, so I have to express my gratitude to you, brother."

"etc!"

Azu stretched out his hand to stop the other party, with a puzzled expression on his face, "What did you call me just now?"

"John, I call you—John."

Star-Lord coughed and pretended to be nonchalant.

"No, you seemed to have called me - 'brother' just now?"

Azu came over and put his hands to his ears, "Can you repeat it?"

"You must have heard wrong, John."

"Really? I have super hearing."

"Super hearing doesn't necessarily mean you can hear everything."

Star-Lord acted rogue.

"Whatever, but next time you encounter something like this, I suggest you freeze your brain so that you won't act impulsively like a fool."

Azu exhaled in a good mood and said to Star-Lord.

Padraic Farm at night.

As soon as Peter got home, he saw a police car and several strangers parked at the door.

"Officer Lane?"

Peter looked at the policeman whom he had not seen for a long time and asked him doubtfully: "What's the matter?"

"You should ask them."

Ryan turned his attention to Star-Lord and Azu next to him.