Just a few minutes ago, the top brass of Zetari was celebrating the occasion.

For a predatory civilization like Zitari, "loss" is nothing, their lives are built on plundering and destroying, as long as they continue to destroy the planet, they can quickly recover.

This also has to do with the structure of their soldiers, their soldiers are a combination of machinery and human body, and the controlled low-level soldiers can only fully respect the instructions of their superiors, and protest is death.

This is also very in line with the formal style of the Marauder civilization, the Zetari high-level never cares about the casualties of the soldiers at the bottom, they only care about whether they can complete Thanos's orders and get the favor of Lord Thanos.

It's not that the Zetarians are lowly, it's that they serve the tyrant Thanos, and not being favored means death, and their place will be replaced by a new Zetari.

Over the generations, the Zetarians have been domesticated by Thanos into mad dogs, full of allegiance, but anyone who can stay at the top is the craziest type, because the less crazy ones have been killed by Thanos.

This time the attack on the earth, the Zetarians did not worry too much, a civilization that can't even go out of the planet, only need to send cannon fodder to sweep away, they used this way to destroy countless low-level civilizations in the past.

Until a ruthless character, a person, swept through an entire starfleet, chopping melons and vegetables, countless magnificent warships became garbage in the universe, and the dazzling sparks symbolized the end of Zetari's glory.

The figure of the demon god, as small as an ant in front of a warship as huge as the continental shelf, but this figure destroyed everything that the Zitarians were proud of in an instant.

Downey took control of the ship and killed all the Zetarians inside.

When the flagship was also controlled by him, in an instant, the nerve center control system that controlled most of the soldiers was destroyed by Donnie, and a large number of soldiers died on the spot.

Only a handful of high-level command staff remained.

"Surrender, we surrender!" The Zetari leader took off his mask and humbly prostrated himself on the ground in submission.

Many of the higher-ups did the same, trembling, half fearful and half obedient, and collapsed on the ground.

For a moment, a large number of voices sounded, mixed with words that did not know the meaning.

Every Zetari looked at Donnie with deep fear. It was this expressionless man who single-handedly destroyed the Zetari superfleet that had been rampant across the universe for countless years.

When these guys lie down, being interrupted is no longer their self-confidence, but the survival of their entire civilization.

"We can be your loyal subordinates and fight the universe for you, we Zetarians are very good at this, we are born to be warriors!" The leader shouted loudly, with a tremor in his voice.

This leader has a very bright mind, and he has already begun to think about how to avoid Thanos' revenge after taking refuge, or encourage this new master to go to Thanos to die? In this way, they will be exempted from their sins.

"But I've almost killed all of your population." Donnie was noncommittal, his eyes without a trace of emotion, like looking down on an ant, "In this flagship, I have already killed 10,730,000 of your population, including children and women, without these fertility population, what will you do for me?" With all you have left and a few thousand soldiers? ”

All the Zetarians trembled, their eyes showed pain and hatred, but they didn't dare to attack, and more of them were cold, and they collapsed directly on the ground, looking at Donnie's eyes, it was like looking at a demon.

That's tens of millions of people! The population, including women and children, is the basis for the Zetarians to continue to conquer the universe!

Such a short period of time...... All killed?

They didn't doubt that Donnie would be able to do it, because Downey had destroyed Starfleet head-on in a very short period of time, not to mention the ordinary residents who lived in the flagship?

Although they couldn't figure out how the man in black did it, he controlled everything with ease, just like the gods' methods......

"The only one of us who is left holds all the wealth, including the wealth we have plundered for thousands of years! It's all up to you! We can also desperately grow the population if you still need it, as long as you give us a hundred years...... No, in fifty years, we can provide you with an even more powerful fleet. ”

The leader shuddered, trying to look flattering.

It's over, and now you can only save Donnie's thighs, because Thanos won't store garbage.

Donnie stretched out his hand and gently patted the Zetari on the head, and before he could show his joy, he directly pushed a little harder, and with a poof, the huge head was pinched and exploded by Donnie.

The corpse fell limply to the ground, reflecting Donnie's expressionless face.

"Fifty years? Fifty years is enough time for me to occupy countless galaxies, and I want you to have a piece of. ”

Donnie's expression moved, and countless tinder particles invaded the bodies of the remaining guys, killing all the cells in their bodies.

These high-flying guys, the ones who made countless civilizations tremble, like a herd of pigs waiting to be slaughtered, were slaughtered by Downey - no, to describe them as pigs were insulting pigs, and pigs at least knew how to snort twice when they were killed.

They won't even get a chance to hum.

Downey walked straight to the main console and expertly picked up the incoming signal.

The wealth of the Zetarians? Most of them were squeezed out by Thanos and the Dark Order, and the only remaining part was also known by Donnie at the moment when he activated the flagship, and all the treasure locations and interstellar accounts were obtained by Donnie.

As for cultivating the population to fight for him? If Donnie wants to, he can create hundreds of millions of death-defying mechanical legions at any time to drown all enemies in his way.

In other words, these Zetarians are worthless to Donnie, their fate was sealed from the start, Downey would kill all of their population, and not a single one of them would escape.

On the screen, the signal from the top level is accessed, and the image of the tyrant is revealed on it.

Purple skin, rugged countenance, bloodshot beast-like eyes, and a wrinkled exterior like the bark of a century-old tree.

Thanos Sanos, for the first time, with a cold gaze, spanning countless light years, looked at Donnie.

"It seems that the Zetarians have been wiped out by you."

Thanos didn't have the slightest emotion of surprise, or that few things could surprise him, let alone Zetari, even if someone told him that the Dark Order had been destroyed, he would not be surprised.

Everything is based on his own military force and tyrannical rule, and as long as he is still there, he will have powerful subordinates.

Donnie stared indifferently at this Megatron fellow, the scepter in his hand and the Agamotto Eye on his chest were radiating a strange light.

"Next time, I'll kill you." Downey announced some kind of vow, and his tone was flat as if he was talking about what to eat for his next meal.

Thanos glanced at Donnie, restrained a trace of nonchalance at the corner of his mouth, and became indifferent, the eyes that had seen through the wails of countless souls changed slightly, staring at the prey.

But he didn't say anything, and Downey didn't say anything, and both turned off the communication at the same time.

For people like them, if they are staring, sooner or later they will explode, and the eyes that look at each other have already said it all.