In space, Galacta had already been sealed by Andrew. Next, Andrew shrank her down and placed her on the throne, which began actively drawing Cosmic Energy from Galacta to recharge itself.
"What's going on? Why do I feel like I've turned into a Power Bank?"
Galacta could not help but complain. She did not care at all about losing; after all, she had never wanted to destroy the world. The Script had forced her into it. Now that she had lost, it was for the best. She no longer had to keep up the act.
"Have some confidence. You are a Power Bank now. Once you fill the throne with energy, I'll toss you onto Earth. Then you can do whatever you want."
Andrew said. Galacta replied excitedly, "No problem, I'll start charging right away. No, I mean, I'll start replenishing Cosmic Energy.
Oh, right, Iron Man over there, someone said earlier that you'd cover my expenses on Earth. Send me your company's bank card."
Iron Man, who was fighting The Intermediary, had a face full of Black Lines. When the hell had he agreed to that? He said irritably, "Go to Stark Tower and get it yourself. I'll make the arrangements."
Since the money was basically free, Tony was quite generous. He was seriously considering something: was there a way to establish a Stark Industries in every Universe?
If he could pull that off, would he not be rich beyond imagination? More importantly, he could acquire the advanced technology of every Universe.
"Iron Man is awesome! From now on, I won't tell anyone you live off women anymore."
Galacta shouted excitedly. Tony was speechless. Why was this girl just like Wade?
Andrew did not waste time. After dealing with Galacta, he teleported to the King of Negativity and launched