"Leon, look at this world. Use your Super Vision and look at my Battleworld!"
Doctor Doom pointed beyond the great hall, his voice impassioned.
"Here, Elios guards the walls, and my subordinates protect humanity. No accident or crisis will ever come."
"To use an old Earth tale as a metaphor, this is Peach Blossom Spring. This is Avalon!"
"Galactus cannot devour this place, and Thanos's snap is kept outside."
"There are no Multiverse disputes in Battleworld. There is only one god here, and that is me, Doom."
"I will bring true peace!"
Doctor Doom laid out his beautiful blueprint, his eyes shining as he spoke fervently.
He truly intended to destroy the Multiverse out of Justice, for his own ideals and pursuit of something better.
Just like... those Thanoses who had once intended to snap their fingers.
Leon could sense Doom's soaring ambition.
He could even understand why Doom wanted to establish Battleworld at the End of Time.
According to the information Leon had learned from Galacta,
Doom's original universe seemed to have nearly been destroyed by Galactus.
That was why he was so obsessed with creating Battleworld.
But understanding was one thing.
Leon could not possibly allow his own Earth to merge into this Battleworld.
"You speak well, Doom, but that does not make me accept the future you have chosen for the Multiverse."
Leon's shirt and trousers shifted, transforming into a pitch-black battle suit.
He had traveled all over different worlds before, and had even taken a trip through the Comic Universe.
But he had been fairly relaxed the entire time.
Even when he had instantly killed Solus, he had been serious, yet relaxed at the same time.
Because he had been certain he could win with ease.
But facing Doom as he was now, Leon had to