A city rose on Sakaar, surrounded by countless mountains of garbage. It was filled with towering buildings painted in vibrant colors, while spaceships flew back and forth through the sky.
William and Hela successfully slipped into the city. The method was simple: they put on other Junkers' clothes and disguised themselves as Junkers.
This planet had more garbage and Junkers than anything else, so even walking down the streets like this, they would not be discovered.
"This outfit smells awful." Hela said with a look of disgust. A veil covered the lower half of her face, leaving only her nose and eyes exposed, while William simply put on a Junker mask.
He looked around and found that, unlike the mountains of garbage outside the city, there was far less trash within it. Many people were also cleaning up the city's garbage.
From this, he could infer the planet's development model: the garbage falling from the sky provided a vast amount of resources, and those resources were used for the city's construction and development.
Putting everything else aside, this development model had one major advantage—it protected the environment. It seemed the Grandmaster was an environmentally conscious person... pfft, as if!
"What's that?"
The Goddess of Death pointed ahead. In the center of the city stood an enormous arena. Outside it was a tower-like structure covered in many totems that appeared to be faces.
There were five faces in total, from top to bottom. Only champions of this planet could have statues of themselves, and they were all former champions. William recognized quite a few of them.
"That should be the Champion Arena," William said. The face at the very top was unmistakably Hulk's. Just as he had thought, Hulk was on this planet too.
William knew Thor was probably there as