Chthon saw Thanos approach with a menacing look and immediately backed away, regret surging through him.
Damn it. How did I run into this monster here?
Truth be told, things had gone from bad to worse for him lately.
In the past, his avatars had possessed Skyfather-level strength at the very least. They could go almost anywhere they pleased in the Reality Universe.
But after the Celestials plotted against him and Dormammu seized the Dark Dimension, his strength had fallen from Multiversal Level to Universal Level.
Then the Celestials set him up again. Most of his power descended into the Reality Universe, only for Thanos to sacrifice it. His strength fell from Universal Level to Skyfather-level.
The strength of this avatar had fallen with it, until it was now only at Superhuman Level.
Wherever he went, he had to tread carefully, afraid of offending some powerful being or being discovered by an enemy.
But when he had seen Thanos just now, his hatred had been so fierce that he had wanted to rush forward and tear him apart.
The moment he shouted, he realized he was no match for Thanos.
He hurriedly glanced around, looking for a way out.
Just because this was a trading ground for the Dimension Lords did not mean it had rules.
In a universe where the strong preyed on the weak, strength was justice and fists were truth, no matter where you went.
Thanos gave him no chance. He immediately sealed off every escape route with his aura, then smiled with unmistakable menace.
"Chthon. Long time no see."
If you looked only at his expression and ignored the fist he was swinging, you might have thought two old friends were meeting.
With the fist right before his eyes, Chthon surged with energy and crossed his