Eyes, Ears, and Mouthpiece

Salomon did not allow himself to rest for too long while working. Ten minutes was already long enough. He had no interest in Jimmy's chicken-feather show or interrogating a crazy woman, nor in Outer Dimensions filled with lobsters. This was not some wholesome parallel universe like the Squirrel Girl Universe or the West Coast Avengers Universe. It was a chaotic world where events threatening the entire universe occurred all too often. To fulfill his mission, he had more important things to do—well, he was somewhat interested in the Prawn Dimension. Perhaps that dimension could solve the food crisis, but even so, it was not worth wasting his time on. The universe was so vast that strange and interesting things were bound to appear. Maybe there was even a Bikini Bottom beneath the Seabed, but only The Living Tribunal would know such things.

His attention was not on those absurd matters now.

What mattered was uncovering the Inhumans' social structure and countless other details. He wanted to know whether the Earth's Inhuman Afterlife had ever contacted Attilan on the moon. He wanted to know the location of the progenitor race's farms, so he could analyze the bloodline connection between the Kree and the Inhumans, as well as the role the Celestials' genetic engineering had played in it. To reverse-engineer the Celestials' past, Salomon needed enough samples. The knowledge he had received from Earth Mother Goddess Gaia told him that the Celestials' experiments had scattered many races originally born on the same planet throughout the galaxy. Those races, treated as culture dishes, possessed the same genes yet developed different civilizations. The Skrulls, for instance, had originally been Celestial test subjects born on Earth. That was why their mythology had always preserved a longing for Earth.

Humanity was among the scattered races as