The moment Kraft saw the newcomer's face, he was overjoyed. He rushed forward and grabbed his hand.
"Quick! Give me your Time Stone!"
Kraft jumped in fright. What the hell was going on?!
He was using the Time Stone to trap Dormammu in a time loop, so why had some guy suddenly appeared and asked him for it?
Already dazed from dying so many times, Kraft took a closer look and froze.
Isn't that my own fucking face?!
Besides Kraft, Dormammu was equally bewildered.
He had finally waited for the Ancient One to kick the bucket and invaded Earth with his followers' help, only for her successor to bog him down with this shameless trick. He was already irritated, and now another guy with the exact same face had suddenly appeared in his Dark Dimension...
Along with three little girls, a cat, and a dog.
"Ohoho... it's Big Black Face!"
Arale recognized Dormammu's enormous face in the sky and happily greeted him.
"Hi~ Hello there~"
"Huh? You're a dimensional demon god too? That aura is... Hell?"
Dormammu recognized what Arale was.
But Arale had no idea about her own situation. Tilting her head in confusion, she replied, "Huh? Dimensional lemon cod? Heel? I'm Arale!"
"Playing dumb won't help! I could smell the aura of Hell on you with my eyes closed!"
Arale grew even more confused. She raised her little arm to her nose and sniffed hard, trying to find the aura of Hell Dormammu was talking about.
While Dormammu and Arale talked past each other, the two Krafts had more or less sorted things out.
Adopted as a child by Master Wong of Kamar-Taj and groomed by the Ancient One as her successor, Kraft Wang knew about the concept of parallel worlds. He had little reason to doubt the