Unless someone in this world had the ability to reverse the death of Black Panther's real-world counterpart in the Creator Dimension.
By the same logic, the passing of old Stan Lee in the Creator Dimension had also caused Uatu the Watcher to disappear from the Marvel Universe.
At that thought, Apocalypse took out a bottle of Purple Potion.
He said to Black Panther, "T'Challa, keep this potion close to you."
"Within the next few years, you may die of an incurable disease."
"This is the strongest healing potion I have. I don't know whether it can fight that unknown disease in your future."
Everyone froze in shock.
No one questioned Apocalypse's prediction. They were simply worried.
Just how terrifying was a disease that even the Apocalypse King wasn't confident he could cure?
Nick Fury's first thought was Earth's safety. "Tang, is this disease contagious?"
Apocalypse shook his head. "No. It only affects a few people."
Princess Shuri said, "Apocalypse King, is there nothing even you can do? Can we take preventive measures now?"
Black Panther, the old king, and Queen Ramonda looked at Apocalypse hopefully, wishing he could offer some solution.
Apocalypse said helplessly, "This involves the Creator Dimension. Black Panthers across all parallel universes will die at the same time."
"For now, there's nothing I can do either. Unless..."
"Unless what?" Shuri asked urgently.
"Unless my level advances again within these next few years, allowing me to ascend to the Creator Dimension and reverse everyone's timelines."
"Would that be difficult, Tang?" Iron Man asked. "It's only been a few years since I met you, and your power has already grown to such a terrifying degree."
Apocalypse smiled bitterly. "It's hard to say. The Watcher and the Celestials have waited ten billion years for this opportunity."
"No one knows whether