Chapter 452: The Son of God's Dream and the War of Stars

Ego looked at Peter with a scoundrel look on his face, his mouth slightly raised, with a bit of helplessness and ridicule in his eyes. He shrugged helplessly, as if to say, "You are such a headache." He sighed and pretended to be helpless and said, "Oh, Peter, your dad doesn't want to disturb your 'romantic' dreams, but this is no joke. The evil Umbrella Group has brought their fleet straight to my Ego planet, and things have reached a point where they can't be delayed."

When Peter heard this, he didn't even frown, and he didn't even bother to open his eyelids completely. He just turned over lazily, and glanced at Egg with half-squinted eyes. That "dead fish eyes" expression seemed to say, "Who are you?" He yawned slowly and reached out to rub his messy hair, as if he didn't care about Egg's serious attitude at all.

"Oh, Dad..." Peter said lazily, "I'm really sleepy. Can you let me sleep for a while? I'm about to have a romantic moment with Gamora." He smiled wickedly, and his words were obviously full of sexual innuendo. He even closed his eyes slightly, as if he had returned to the "date" in his dream.

Ego didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Looking at Peter's expression, he really wanted to slap him a few times: "Peter, this is a big deal! You can't always think about Gamora - no, that's not the point! The point is that the Umbrella fleet is not far from my planet. You are the leader of the Guardians of the Galaxy, it's time for you to show your strength and courage!"

Peter raised one hand and waved it lazily, as if waving away an annoying fly, not taking Egg's words to heart at all. "Ah, okay, don't worry, I'll wave my hand again and those Umbrella guys will go away. Don't worry, Dad, the Umbrella guys are my friends. And who knows if you are talking nonsense, a glowing old man suddenly fell from the sky, claiming to be my dad, and said that a bunch of warships are coming... Ha, who are you kidding?" He thought to himself, with an expression that saw through everything.

Looking at Peter's hopelessly lazy appearance, Igo sighed deeply. In order to make him realize the seriousness of the matter, Igo stretched out his hand, and a light slowly flashed in his palm, and a huge three-dimensional image emerged in the air. In the picture, the huge Umbrella fleet was rampant in a corner of the galaxy, and the warships were shuttling through space like giant beasts. The laser turrets kept bombarding, and countless innocent alien spaceships were instantly destroyed in front of them. One planet after another disappeared in the flames of the explosion, cruel and shocking.

As Ego demonstrated, he said in a deep voice, "Look, this is their evil behavior! They not only attack the enemy, but also ruthlessly slaughter those alien races that have no ability to resist, even including children and the elderly... Do you really think they are just an ordinary merchant company?"

Peter looked at the three-dimensional images, as if he was watching an IMAX blockbuster, and muttered, "Wow, these images are so cool, and the special effects are so realistic." A hint of disapproval flashed in his eyes, and he didn't think it was a big deal at all.

"But this is quite interesting, a bit like the Hollywood blockbuster I just saw before going to bed." Peter simply began to compare the scene in front of him with the movie scenes in his mind, not taking this "war disaster" seriously at all.

Igo looked at Peter's relaxed expression, and his frustration deepened. His patience was clearly reaching its limit. He was about to say something else when he suddenly sensed the fluctuation of the surrounding magnetic field. Igo's eyes shone, and his face became solemn. "Damn it, time's up..." he muttered, and then his body began to blur. With a flash of light and shadow, Igo's figure disappeared from Peter's dream, as if he had never appeared.

And what about Peter? He waved his hand casually, not caring about Ego's departure at all. "Ha, finally gone." He lay back on the bed, his body comfortably sank into the soft pillow, and murmured, "Okay, let's get back to my date with Gamora." He showed a smug smirk, obviously full of anticipation for the "romantic time" in the dream that was about to come.

At the same time, in the command room of the Infinite Spark, Shumagia S-X45 stood in front of the central control console, with a hint of vigilance in her cold eyes. Her fingertips gently slid across the control panel, and with her movements, the monitoring system of the entire battleship began to operate, capturing the subtle fluctuations of Peter Quill's brain waves.

"Intelligent brain, I just detected abnormal fluctuations in Peter Quill's brain waves, which seem to be related to the external magnetic field." S-X45 reported calmly, still with that signature cold expression on his face.

The intelligent computer responded with a fast-flowing screen of light, followed by a series of calm, mechanical voices: "Continue to monitor Peter Quill's brain waves. The abnormal magnetic field of Ego may be related to this. Further investigation will be carried out to confirm whether there is any connection with Ego himself."

S-X45 nodded slightly and continued to perform her task. Her eyes were still calm and precise, as if she was well prepared for any unexpected situation. Under her monitoring, Peter was sleeping soundly in the room, completely unaware that what had just happened in his dream had attracted deeper attention.

The Endless Spark quietly floats in the deep space of the universe, like a cheetah hiding in the darkness, waiting for the next storm to come.

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Inside Ego Star.

Egg sat on his throne with a gloomy expression. The light around him flickered, and the whole planet seemed to tremble slightly with his anger. He clenched the armrests of the chair tightly, his knuckles turned white, and his eyes were filled with a dangerous light because of anger. He took a deep breath, thinking back to Peter's lazy and completely indifferent look, and he couldn't help but get angry.

"Damn you, kid!" Egg gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice, "He doesn't understand how serious this matter is! I can't get even a decent answer out of him. All he can think about is that woman Gamora!"

Ego's eyes became colder and colder. He never thought that he would be so powerless that even his own son would not cooperate. What made him even more anxious was that the Umbrella fleet was heading straight for his planet. This was not an ordinary interstellar company, but a huge and mysterious force in the universe. Their whereabouts were fast and covert, so why were they suddenly interested in him? The route was accurate to Ego, which was no accident.

"Do they know who I am? Do they know that I am a god?" Igo felt a little uneasy. His mind raced, and the worst possibility gradually emerged. Umbrella has always been committed to scientific research and expansion. What if they came for his divine body and wanted to study and analyze him? What if they tried to capture him as a god for experiments, or even use technology to fight his power... No, this must not happen!

Igo's eyes became gloomy and cold. He would never let Umbrella disrupt his plan. Whether it was Umbrella or any force that dared to touch his secrets, they would pay a heavy price.

Ego suddenly frowned, and his divine body sensed something falling rapidly from the sky. It was a golden signal machine, flashing a faint light, and looked like some kind of non-aggressive equipment. Since he did not feel threatened, Ego did not try to intercept it, but let the machine land on the surface of his planet.

"What...is this?" Ego was full of doubts and decided to go and check it out.

He slowly flew to where the machine landed. The machine exuded a metallic luster, with intricate carvings on the surface, and carried an ancient and noble atmosphere. Suddenly, the surface of the machine made a light "click" sound, and a virtual screen suddenly popped up. Ego's eyes condensed slightly, and he instantly understood the identity of the visitor - the Supreme Starman.

On the screen, the proud figure of High Priest Ayesha gradually appeared. Her face was full of her usual coldness and superiority, and her voice was full of majesty and confidence: "I am High Priest Ayesha of the Supreme Star." She looked at Ego for a moment, and continued in an unquestionable tone, "My drone reconnaissance fleet found that the Umbrella fleet is heading to this planet, and you are obviously the owner of this planet."

Egg's eyebrows raised, his originally calm face showing a hint of interest. "What are you doing here? Just tell me what you want to do."

Aisha smiled slightly, her tone full of confidence, "We the Supreme Stars do not intend to oppose you. Instead, we hope that you can allow the Umbrella fleet to enter your planet. We have hired a group of interstellar predators, and they will work with us to attack the Umbrella fleet from the front and back."

Ego smiled coldly, remained silent for a moment, and then said lightly: "The power of Umbrella should not be underestimated..." Before he finished speaking, Ayesha interrupted him arrogantly, "You don't have to worry about this. I have sent a powerful ally, who is feared by even the Kree."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ego showed a somewhat amused expression, and it was obvious that he had some interest in the identity of this strong man.

The corners of Ego's mouth slightly raised, with an elusive light flashing in his eyes. He slowly raised his hand and gently stroked his chin, as if he was lost in some deep thought. "Oh, the ally of the Supreme Star, an existence that even the Kree fear..." He murmured in a low voice with a hint of mockery and expectation, "It seems that things are getting more and more interesting."

He turned around gently, with his back to Ayesha's virtual projection, and looked into the distant starry sky, as if he had seen through all the layouts and the future. "The chess pieces have been set, the Supreme Star, the Umbrella... Heh, maybe it's time to add a little fun to this game between the universes."