Stephen suddenly froze when he heard those words beside him.
What did he mean, only Dormammu coming to Earth would allow him to kill him?
What the hell was this?
The next second.
By the time Stephen came to his senses, Casillas had already reappeared behind him.
There was no helping it.
Casillas clearly had no intention of coming clean to this hothead. After all, when had Uncle Ba ever explained himself to anyone in his life?
But...
Just as veterans on the battlefield never feared experienced soldiers and instead feared raw recruits, Casillas was the same. What was more, this was a hothead who activated the Time Stone whenever the slightest disagreement arose.
Did he think the Time Stone belonged to his family? Could he activate it whenever he pleased?
Fucking hell.
When the Sorcerer Supreme had been in office, she had used the Time Stone only a handful of times, let alone activated it. After all, every use of the Time Stone deepened her bond with the Goddess of Vengeance.
But Stephen? He had no psychological burden whatsoever, actually turning the Time Stone, originally a ultimate weapon, into an ordinary skill?
How was that any different from an Ultraman charging up his ultimate move the moment he appeared?
Casillas ranted inwardly, hoping Stephen had understood his brief, rapid words just now. After all, he was currently Dormammu's man. He couldn't exactly openly reveal himself and cooperate with this hothead, could he?
Did people really think Dormammu was an idiot just because he disliked thinking? How could a pure idiot possibly become the most powerful demon god in the Dark Dimension?
Stephen watched Casillas uncertainly. When he saw the fervent expression on Casillas's face, he began to wonder whether he had just imagined hearing those words.
But.
Stephen firmly