Five Million People, Fifty Million Each

"Stop it..."

Black Widow said that, but she caught Apocalypse's hand as he brushed her nose and refused to let go.

After swallowing the cloud in his mind earlier, Apocalypse had gotten the hang of it.

Ignoring Zola's screams, he drew in the two bubbles, one large and one small, sucking them straight through his mouth and into his mind.

This time, he was devouring Zola's mental energy. It had no need to enter his stomach; it went to his brain instead.

Apocalypse closed his eyes and slowly ground away Zola's consciousness, leaving only pure mental energy to nourish his own soul.

Strange black smoke kept seeping from his ears, his eyes, and even his scalp.

These were the last remnants of Zola's consciousness. As soon as they left Apocalypse's body, they dissolved into the air and vanished completely.

And with that, Zola, the God of the Internet who had affected the entire Earth,

was utterly destroyed by Apocalypse.

Even Zola's final form—the Unique True Self—was devoured down to the last scrap as a potent supplement.

This battle had caused less destruction and fewer casualties than the one against the Dark Elf King.

But the enemy had been on an entirely different level.

Apocalypse had used the combined power of the Infinity Stones for the first time, and his mental strength had advanced by leaps and bounds.

It could now just barely keep up with his Ninefold Divine Body.

That brought to mind the Kree civilization's Supreme Intelligence.

The God of the Internet of an advanced civilization had to be many times stronger than Zola. Surely it would taste better, too?

If he ate that one, just how powerful would his mind become?

"Heh, brother. Don't tell me you've developed a taste for eating people!"

Thor saw that Apocalypse still