You Want to Defy Death

Seeing Shen Mo like this, Thanos did not ask any further questions.

He simply fell silent.

He had already sensed that the Power Stone on the Infinity Gauntlet on his right hand could not exert any power at all. Recalling what the other party had just said—"both real and illusory"—he could more or less guess what was happening. The fact that he had been brought here without a sound was enough to prove that the other party was far beyond his ability to oppose.

Realizing this left him at a loss for what to do.

"Are you planning to stop fate?" Thanos finally asked directly.

"Stop fate?" Shen Mo gave a soft laugh. "The fate you speak of is nothing more than a sacrifice to Death. There's no need to say such self-righteous things in front of me."

""

Thanos fell silent once more.

This person knew him extremely well, yet he knew nothing about the other party.

A conversation under such circumstances was truly uncomfortable.

"Everyone in this universe believes you're a cold-blooded person, but a cold-blooded person wouldn't know how to appreciate such a naturally tranquil and peaceful view." Shen Mo turned his head toward the sunset before pausing and continuing, "Nor would he understand what fatherly love is."

This Thanos might have been weak, but among all the Thanos variants, his temperament could still be considered one of the gentlest.

He not only had a daughter he deeply loved.

He also yearned for a peaceful and tranquil life.

It was just that, because he believed he had to eliminate at least half of all life as his "fate," he had gradually begun to act like a tyrant.

Even so.

Now that Shen Mo had said it outright, Thanos's gaze grew even more solemn.

"It seems my heart