In the starry universe.
Two figures floated opposite each other in the void.
They two ignored the vacuum, rays, radiation, and meteorites of cosmic space.
One had the cosmic starry sky as a backdrop, Thanos, the purple yam spirit, sitting with swagger in a domineeringly styled seat.
One had the blue planet as a backdrop, Wang Ming donned in a suit of black armor, his wide cape fluttering slowly.
By this time they already understood that no nonsense was needed, and the conflict between them was irreconcilable.
Everyone wanted to put the other to death.
"I am destiny!" Thanos, sitting above the floating throne, was about to bring his left middle finger and thumb together.
"Ah!" The moment before, Thanos still wore a look of having victory in his grasp; the next moment, the floating energy around his body instantly exploded, blasting him out from the floating throne.
Thanos smashed a huge meteorite in the distance to pieces, regained control of his body's balance, and scanned the surrounding area with a ferocious expression, his ornate golden armor now showing wear and tear.
When Wang Ming was speaking with Thanos, he had quietly laid down a contingency around him, guarding against him snapping his fingers.
"Damn it! Same as Odin, always launching sneak attacks," Thanos cursed.
Thanos had been killed by Wang Ming and Odin many times, and the number of times he was blasted to death by sudden attacks was the highest.
A feeling of pain coming from his rib side made Thanos frown, and looking down, he found that the previous strike had broken through the defense of his armor, exposing a charred patch of skin.
Seeing this, Thanos's expression flickered uncertainly, and he thought in his heart: *No! Although I possess the six Infinity Stones, the gap in