At that thought, Death immediately went to find Galactus and explained her intentions in detail.
Galactus said in surprise, "I don't mind helping you wake Ganahta, but the problem is that the main body and the avatar can't communicate. Ganahta can't affect the avatar."
"Wake her up. I have a way to let her sense the avatar."
Death said. Such a method would come at an enormous cost, but planting an undercover agent was entirely worth it.
Galactus thought for a moment and chose to agree. After all, the Five Creator Gods shared the same interests, and Ganahta would need the help of the other Creation Gods in the future. Being a traitor was not a good thing.
Next, Galactus carefully moved Ganahta out, awakened a trace of her consciousness with Divine Power, and told her about the matter.
"No. I signed a contract with Andrew, so I can't betray him."
Ganahta shook her head repeatedly. "Besides, I don't want to betray him either. Aunt Death, a bet is a bet. I already blew myself up before. The me from now on is free."
"Ganahta, having you self-destruct before was for the greater good. Do you know what the greater good is? It means we have to win."
Death tried to persuade her, but Ganahta still shook her head. "Andrew said that only the weak need to consider the greater good. I don't need to. Ah, Aunt Death, my head hurts so much. I can't stay awake any longer, or I'll suffer a mental breakdown."
After saying that, Ganahta tilted her head and fell asleep. Death and Galactus were speechless. Your acting was pretty good—almost on par with an internet celebrity.
"Galactus, wake her up again. I'll try persuading her some more."
Death refused to give up, but Galactus shook