Stark found it a little hard to accept. Inside his armor, he took deep, ragged breaths as the anxiety disorder he had thought cured resurfaced.
His first thought was to find out the Tribunal's true identity. Was it the original Tribunal, Daisy, or someone else?
He forced his somewhat rigid mind to think quickly, but the more he thought, the more agitated he became.
Daisy had vanished to who knew where, while the Living Tribunal's corpse had fallen onto the moon—apparently at the very spot where he had discovered it last time. He found it impossible to believe there was no connection between the two.
"Help me analyze... the facial features..." In the end, he still could not determine whether it was real. There was little difference to be seen from its face alone. The Living Tribunal's body was simply too enormous—tens of thousands of meters tall, with a face over a thousand meters across. Visual estimates were far too unreliable. He had to rely on machines.
Stark had seen the old Tribunal, Daisy's Tribunal when she fought Thanos with the Heart of the Universe, and later another Tribunal at the moon's current location. Including the corpse before him, this was the fourth time he had seen the Living Tribunal.
The technology during the first two encounters had been inadequate. Even if he had seen it, it had been useless; the technology of the time could not accurately record the Tribunal's appearance. Machine scans had shown nothing but a huge mass of energy, not even a human silhouette. Now that he possessed the God Eater Armor's technology and Celestial Knowledge, he could finally conduct a precise scan.
The artificial intelligence quickly produced its results. "Based on facial comparison, the difference from the Living Tribunal's appearance as previously described by Mr.