The battle lasted less than three hours, and all of The Void was blasted into ruins.
Harry had never intended to occupy this place while controlling the damage. Its architectural planning was a steaming pile of shit—filthy and foul-smelling. His order had been for the army to eliminate anyone who resisted as cleanly and efficiently as possible.
As for the buildings and businesses? They had needed to be demolished and rebuilt anyway.
The assault on The Collector's lair went remarkably smoothly. They did not even encounter many traps or defensive measures; that explosion seemed to have crippled its security systems.
"Divan, I suppose you forgot that I have Infinity Stones too?"
Carina, Taneleer's hardworking maid-assassin, was pressing a gun to his head.
Purple radiance filled the woman's eyes, and her voice blended several different tones—it was Harry controlling this body now.
Taneleer immediately recognized that his slave's mind was being remotely controlled... but when had it happened?
"...That communication?"
Taneleer suddenly recalled their first and only face-to-face video call. Yet they had been separated by millions, perhaps tens of millions, of light-years. They had merely spoken briefly—could this female slave's mind really have been breached so easily?
"Who knows? Looks like everyone in your company hates you. How peculiar—I've seen quite a few places like that already," Carina said.
The woman herself had resisted being Divan's slave and had always resented him. Her will was weak as well. In the movies, she had even been tempted by the Power Stone, and in other Parallel Universes, she had always been the biggest security vulnerability within the Devan Group.
The explosion Harry had created through this body had already crippled the tower's security systems. Heavy footsteps echoed through the corridor—his soldiers had arrived.
"Carina, well done. As I promised, you are free