The Power of Death had not completely turned this avatar of the One-Eyed Alien into dust. Its life was gone, but more than half of its body remained.
Loot? Daisy had indeed considered that question, but after looking for a long while, she could not find anything on the One-Eyed Alien that could be called loot. The thing had no equipment or items. She could not exactly take a chunk of the corpse back to eat, could she? This was a Multiversal Tier source of contamination. Eating it would be less pleasant than killing herself.
She searched from left to right but found nothing she could use.
Forcibly taking something would definitely contaminate her Star Mark power. To put it generously, what she pursued was the Heavenly Dao, while the One-Eyed Alien was clearly a convergence of the Human Dao. To her, this thing was a highly toxic substance, a monster so hideous it burned her eyes just to look at it.
Daisy sighed. Even with her ability to squeeze oil from a stone, she had no designs on this corpse.
She had no interest, but someone else did. Thanos threw aside his double-edged warblade, which had lost the support of the Star Mark power and was riddled with internal cracks, then plunged headfirst into the One-Eyed Alien's enormous eyeball. Fluids splashed everywhere as he forcibly smashed a human-shaped hole into the ten-thousand-meter-tall eye.
Daisy's gaze pierced through layer after layer of obstruction, and she saw what was happening inside. Thanos was absorbing the One-Eyed Alien's ocular power to create new eyes for himself.
She first looked up at the sky. No heavenly phenomenon descended to reduce Thanos to ashes, which meant the Supreme Being had tacitly permitted this?
But this was insane.
She turned toward Deathstrike. "Sister Rufeng, you