Dormammu, I'm here to cause you trouble!

Now that Chen Mu had returned to Earth, everything would be much easier to discuss.

"You have a complete set of Infinity Stones, right? Let's go straight to the Dark Dimension, capture Dormammu, and turn him into a magical battery."

Ancient One's idea was simple: capture Dormammu and turn her into a living battery, using her as a link to continuously draw power from the Dark Dimension.

That was practically the same as turning Dormammu into an Infinity Stone.

"I think you're still being too kind, Ancient One. Too conservative."

Chen Mu rubbed his nose and, looking at Ancient One's puzzled expression, said, "We should change our way of thinking. Since we're doing this, why not take it all the way?!"

Steal the scriptures, kill the Buddha, and from then on, I rule the Western Heaven.

"Seize the dimension, kill the Dimension Lord, and from now on, we rule the Dark Dimension!"

A glint flashed in Chen Mu's eyes.

Dimension Lord—just the title itself sounded rather appealing.

After hearing Chen Mu's words, Ancient One fell silent.

Good heavens, you really were the ruthless one.

Ancient One had thought her own plan was ruthless enough, but Chen Mu was even more extreme.

At least her plan would spare Dormammu's life. But Chen Mu intended to leave no way out at all, planning to loot the Dark Dimension completely without leaving even the slightest room for compromise.

"Feasible."

Ancient One calculated silently for a while, then continued after some thought, "And having a dimension, regardless of its size, is one of the foundations for becoming a dimensional demon god."

In the Marvel World, there were "true gods." These "true gods" were not aliens like Thor, nor were they some of Earth's native primordial deities. They were demon gods in the truest sense—dimensional