This Ultimate Nullifier was only the size of a lighter. It had no targeting mechanism, no ignition mechanism. To someone like Stark, who had a touch of obsessive-compulsive disorder when it came to mechanical engineering, this thing was crude to the extreme.
Only someone like Mr. Fantastic, with his wildly imaginative way of thinking, could have made it. From the inside out, it did not conform to the aesthetic beauty of engineering design in the slightest.
If time had allowed, following Stark's usual habits, he would definitely have practiced with it a few times in private, analyzed and recorded its various functions, then made some optimizations. That would have been the proper way to use it.
But there was no time for experiments now. They were taking it straight onto the battlefield, and the more he thought about it, the less reliable it seemed.
Even with the situation so tense, he could not help asking, "Was it you or your predecessor who left me that message? How did that guy know about me? Has my reputation really spread that far?"
Daisy was speechless for a moment, but she had to admit that Stark's speculation made sense.
She was not sure whether the Living Tribunal that had left Stark the message back then had been her. Her position was only temporary. Once Thanos was killed and the Heart of the Universe returned to its proper place, everything would return to normal, and she would have to go back to being her lazy goddess self.
But the Living Tribunal existed independently of time and space. Daisy was the Living Tribunal today, but she would not be tomorrow. What about the future, then? What if the Living Tribunal died again in the future? That was entirely foreseeable... Once there was a first time,