Chapter 451 The mysterious father who disturbed the sweet dream

In the room of the Infinite Spark, Star-Lord Peter Quill lay quietly on the soft bed. The room design was full of technology, and the soft lights dimmed automatically as he fell asleep, adding a sense of tranquility and comfort to the whole room. His breathing gradually became steady, his eyes were closed, and his brows were slightly relaxed, and he had obviously fallen into a deep dream.

In the dream, Peter raised a smug smile. He stood under a vast starry sky, and next to him was the woman who made his heart beat faster - Gamora. She stood beside him, slightly sideways, wearing a simple but elegant black dress, as if adding a bit of beauty and mystery to this dream. Gamora's long hair fluttered gently under the starry sky, and her eyes were rarely gentle, instead of the usual indifference. She smiled slightly, and at this moment, Peter's heart suddenly accelerated, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in this beautiful time.

"Peter, you know what? I have never shared my feelings with you." Gamora's voice was soft and playful, as if she was teasing, but also seemed to have some deep meaning.

Peter was stunned for a moment. He had never seen Gamora like this before. She was usually strong and cold, but now she showed such a soft side. He was suddenly filled with inexplicable excitement, as if his wish for many years had finally come true at this moment.

"Oh, really? Gamora, are you confessing to me?" Peter said with a smile, trying to hide his inner ecstasy.

Gamora's eyes swept over him lightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She did not answer directly, but stretched out her hand, gently placed it on Peter's shoulder, and pulled him closer with a little force. Peter's heartbeat instantly accelerated, and he could feel her fingers gentle and firm, as if guiding him closer to her world.

"Peter, the starry sky is beautiful today, isn't it?" Gamora looked up at the starry sky. The stars seemed to become brighter in her eyes, and her eyes made Peter completely fall in love with her.

"Of course she is beautiful, but not as beautiful as you." Peter blurted out without hesitation. He had rehearsed this sentence in his mind countless times, and now he finally had the chance to say it.

Gamora didn't refute, but just smiled gently, and the light in her eyes made Peter even more unable to extricate himself. Her figure looked so charming under the starry sky that Peter couldn't help but get closer to her again, and he could almost feel her breath and warmth.

They walked side by side under an open starry sky, which lit up the entire dream. Peter felt as if he had returned to those romantic movie scenes on Earth, but this time, he was not an audience member, but experiencing this beauty personally.

They came to a quiet interstellar lake, the water was as calm as a mirror, reflecting the starry sky. Peter couldn't suppress his excitement, he took a deep breath, turned to face Gamora, and tried to find the right time to express his emotions thoroughly.

"Gamora, I want to tell you..." Before Peter could finish his words, Gamora suddenly stretched out her finger and gently pressed it against his lips, stopping him from continuing.

"Don't say anything." Gamora's voice was low and soft, with a hint of mystery and temptation. "You don't have to say anything, Peter. I know what you want to say."

Her words made Peter stunned. The words in his mind were suddenly blocked by Gamora's action. The only thing left in his mind was the heartbeat and nervousness. She leaned closer, and Peter could clearly feel her breath gently around his face. The subtle intimacy made his heart almost jump out of his chest.

"Gamora..." Peter whispered softly, his voice filled with anticipation and nervousness.

At this moment, Gamora suddenly smiled, approached him, put one hand gently on his shoulder, and slowly raised the other hand to touch his cheek. Her eyes still carried that elusive tenderness, and Peter had completely lost the ability to speak at this moment, and could only stare at her blankly, his heart was extremely excited.

"You're always so clumsy." Gamora smiled and shook her head, then she slowly stood on tiptoe, got close to Peter's ear, and whispered, "But I like your clumsiness."

This sentence seemed to ignite the fire deep in Peter's heart. He couldn't help but reach out and gently put his arm around Gamora's waist. When his palm touched her waist, he could feel the subtle softness and strength. At this moment, it was as if the perfect scene in his dream had finally come true.

Gamora did not resist, but leaned into his arms, allowing Peter to hold her gently in his arms. The two stood quietly under the starry sky, Peter could feel her breathing and hear her heartbeat, as if at this moment they only had each other in their world.

"This must be a dream." Peter shouted excitedly in his heart. Although he knew it was a dream, he couldn't help but immerse himself in it, enjoying this unprecedented wonderful experience.

Gamora raised her head slightly, her eyes met Peter's, her eyes were full of teasing and tenderness, that expression he had never seen before made Peter's heart beat faster and his cheeks slightly hot. She whispered, "Peter, you can't always be so bold in your dreams."

"Who said this was a dream?" Peter answered half-jokingly, trying to hide his inner nervousness and excitement.

Gamora smiled slightly and whispered, "Then you must seize this opportunity. After all... such an opportunity doesn't come at any time."

Peter was suddenly a little excited. He desperately hugged Gamora tighter, as if he was afraid that this moment would suddenly disappear. His heart beat as fast as a drum, and his ears were filled with the sound of his own breathing and Gamora's whispers. For him, this moment was simply the perfect scene he had dreamed of.

They snuggled quietly under the starry sky, Peter's hand gently caressing Gamora's back, feeling her warmth and softness. He felt as if he was in heaven, every second was so beautiful and so incredible.

However, just as Peter was completely immersed in the beauty of this dream, a slight vibration pulled him back to reality. He suddenly opened his eyes and found himself still lying in the room of the Endless Spark, surrounded by familiar technological equipment, and the bed was still soft and comfortable. The sweetness just now had quietly disappeared.

Peter took a deep breath, still a little dazed. He stared at the ceiling blankly, but couldn't help but smile. "I really hope this isn't a dream."

Just as he was about to continue savoring the beautiful dream, he suddenly felt a flash of light before his eyes. He frowned, looked up, and found that a glowing old man had appeared out of nowhere in the room. He looked tall and majestic, with a soft light emanating from his body, and he looked like a god.

"Uh... who are you?" Peter couldn't help but frown, his face full of confusion. He was thinking about the beautiful dream just now, and Gamora's smile was still lingering in his mind. This glowing old man who suddenly appeared obviously disturbed his precious dream.

"Hey! I'm having a great dream!" Peter was a little annoyed, with a strong sense of dissatisfaction in his tone, "You disturbed my date with Gamora, old man!"

While complaining, he sat up, stretched, and looked at the uninvited guest with an impatient look on his face. Obviously, the warm and sweet scene just now was abruptly destroyed by this shining old man, which made him a little angry.

The glowing old man smiled slightly, with a kind and gentle look in his eyes, as if he was not offended by Peter's dissatisfaction. He raised his hand gently and said calmly: "Peter, don't be so excited. I came here to tell you an important news."

Peter looked at the other person with a puzzled look on his face. He scratched the back of his head unconsciously with his fingers, and his eyes were full of confusion. He couldn't remember when he had met such a glowing old man, let alone who this person was. So he asked casually: "Well... who are you? A glowing fairy old man?"

The old man was still smiling, as if he didn't care about Peter's confusion and disgust. He stretched out his hand and spoke in a gentle tone with an irresistible majesty: "I am your father, Ego."

Peter's eyes widened, staring at Egg in front of him in disbelief, and he was stunned for a moment. He opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything for a long time, then suddenly reacted and put on an incredible expression: "What? You said you are my dad?!"

Peter's expression became a little funny, as if the glowing old man in front of him had told a big joke. He shook his head with disgust, waving his hands in the air, trying to drive away this "dream-disturbing" guy: "Please! I'm having a sweet dream, don't disturb me! Whose glowing old man are you, running into my dream to pretend to be my dad!"

Igo still stood there calmly, nodding slightly, his expression full of love and patience, as if he understood Peter's confusion and reaction. He slowly spoke: "Peter, I know this may be hard for you to believe, but I am your father, Igo, a planet in the universe with infinite power. You are the child born of me and the woman on Earth, and you inherited a part of my divinity."

Peter still frowned, his face full of disbelief. He shook his head, rubbing his temples with his hands, and muttered: "Divinity? Cosmic planets? Are you sure you are not mistaken? I am just an ordinary earthling, don't give me these fantasy things."

Igo smiled, obviously anticipating Peter's reaction. His voice was still calm, and his tone was full of fatherly care: "Peter, your life is destined to be different. You have the blood of the universe, and in the future you will understand the meaning of all this."

Peter rolled his eyes and looked at Ego in front of him helplessly, still finding it hard to accept. He waved his hand in disgust and continued to complain: "Okay, okay, 'Dad', you disturbed my sweet dream. I was on a date with Gamora! Can you come back at a better time?"