69. Fun-Lovers Are Contagious (Two-in-One)

She badly wanted to say—didn't you already kill my father? Or do you mean my original father? What would I see him for? I barely ever met him, so why are you asking this?

Ten thousand questions whirled through her mind, but in the end, only one word came out.

"Huh?" she said blankly.

He Shenyan tapped his own forehead—asking that question counted as him having too much free time on his hands. He had simply remembered, all of a sudden, that there was such a thing.

In a certain universe, there was a Mad Titan he had tossed off to Texas to become a farmer.

That Thanos had walked an utterly different path in life. Never mind going mad—when He Shenyan had last checked on him, he had already begun entering politics.

"Don't misunderstand. I'm not trying to make it up to you or feeling guilty for killing your father or anything like that. In fact, you and your sister should know better than anyone what kind of person he was."

Of course.

Gamora lowered her head with a complicated expression—Thanos, known as the Mad Titan, had been utterly merciless to the two of them, training them cruelly from childhood into adulthood. The few occasional flashes of warmth he had shown had vanished in an instant. Most of the time, he had been a cold, ruthless madman with terrifying drive.

And that madman had also carried out a hundred-year family-planning campaign across the universe.

"In fact, I asked that question simply because I wanted to ask it." He Shenyan sincerely spread his hands and explained to her. "Please forgive me. Just pretend I never said anything, all right?"

After saying that, he turned and prepared to leave. Gamora stood where she was, her cheeks twitching, so speechless she could