Super God: One Punch and You're Dead

"I will do everything in my power to fulfill your request. No, I will definitely fulfill it."

The person before him was definitely no kind soul. He would not show him the slightest bit of sympathy.

A chill rose in his heart.

"I want to see him. Thanos."

"Th-This..."

He was utterly shocked. His master, Thanos, was a ruthless figure not to be provoked. Countless people avoided him at all costs, yet this was the first person he had ever encountered who had actively requested a meeting with Thanos—and it was his only demand.

"Is that difficult?"

Lin Yan chuckled softly.

"No problem at all, honorable sir. I am at your loyal service."

He had no desire to test this man's patience.

His former arrogance and domineering manner had long since vanished without a trace.

Compared to his pitiful pride, his life was far more important.

He did not want to be sliced into a thousand pieces, struck dead by thunder and lightning, or even reduced to ashes.

Terror.

It spread through his heart.

The other Chitauri officers were even paler than death. They stood trembling in place, not daring to make the slightest suspicious move.

The communication channel opened.

In the vast universe, everything around them was pitch-black.

Only on one planet, steeped in darkness and a terrifying atmosphere, stood a floating throne with its back facing everyone.

"Master..."

He lowered his head humbly and prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to look directly at the person before him. The floating throne slowly turned.

The man had purple skin and a massive chin marked with vertical ridges.

He was far more muscular than an ordinary person, every inch of his body displaying strength. He usually wore blue-and-gold clothing with golden shoulder armor and short golden boots.

The Eternal