Chapter 3

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(Knowhere)

Reaching at the end of the bright blue tunnel, they had stepped on a former mining colony of Exitar where people had come and gone. They looked around to find where the Collector was. The other minions got interested at the bar which they saw crowds from different races. Thanos frowned and signalled his companions in order for them not to get distracted. Mythen curiously looked at the old man in a robe who was busily working at an ancient relic. Thanos signalled his men to enter the shop.

" My name is Tivan the Collector. How can I help you, gentlemen? " he blandly asked.

Mythen gazed at the old man and tipped one of the displays over on purpose, " Oops..."

" Don't you dare to touch these rare items. "

Mythen leered at him and grinned, " Perhaps, we can make a deal."

" What kind of deal are you intending to do? " Tivan raised his eyebrows in doubt, placing the relic down on the table.


The child looked at a particular relic in a display. It was a dusty old paper with what looked like blue prints to a machine its instructions written in invision a dead language. Tivan closely eyed on the object and raised his eyebrows.

" You do not know the significance of this blue print, do you? "


" Mind if I take a look? "

Mythen read the document slowly, " Void to source converter. Voidtech Vahedrian -7090 bu all rights reserved. Void tech, huh? Lost technology?! Useless to you old man, but very useful to me!! "


" This is nothing, but a piece of junk. Absolutely useless! " Tivan blandly spoke, intently looked at the blue print, and crossed his arms. Then, Mythen gawked at him in disbelief, shaking his head.

" You are an idiot!!! This is a blue print of a machine that can turn nothing into something and vice versa!!! Aholy grail of an invention! You can make anything in the known universe by siphoning energy from black holes!! "

" I only care is the important relics of the universe, " he raised his eyebrows. " Not this one!! "

Scythos looked at the red glow of an Infinity Stone which he gently poked at his young master and the Mad Titan.


" Boss..." he called the two.


Mythen summoned to document out its display and grabbed it in his left fist with a smirk. Thanos turned his attention to the object and intently grinned. Tivan glared at his adversaries and thought of protecting it, as he was defendingly standing behind the sacred object. Scythos pushed him away and chuckled.

" Well, you do not need this junk, then..." Mythen raised his eyebrow and loudly laughed. " Right?! "

" Don't you dare to get the Aether! " the Collector indignantly spat. " It's mine! "

" It seems you're not helping us... " Thanos sternly spoke. " My friend needs your help, but we have our ways to change your fate. "

" No...no..." he widened his eyes in fear.

" Ooooh! So, we are killing him?! Then, I will take that, ooh that and that!! " he smirked evilly, pointing to several display cases and the relics within. " As my conciliation prize! "

" Steal everything..."

Mythen smirked as his goons began wreaking the shop stealing everything not nailed down and making a mess while laughing. Then, he threw a fire ball knocking out a wall and putting a hole the size of a car in the middle of the left wall delighted in his action. Mythen levitated the Collector freezing him in place. He stood on some rubble so he could gaze into the man's frightened eyes.

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