Death volunteered, her grin widening.
"No. Absolutely not..." Eternity refused at once.
Knowing Death, she probably had no intention of dealing with Zhang Yang. She was far more likely to flirt with him.
But Eternity suddenly realized something. If no one else would go, didn't that leave him?
The problem was... he didn't particularly want to go either.
What a headache.
Eternity pondered the matter.
Just then, a feeble voice drifted through the void. "What... what the hell... is this meeting... I'm starving..."
Galactus?
Eternity suddenly made up his mind.
Chapter 281
"Galactus, you're here."
A towering man in a tall helmet and purple battle armor staggered into the void.
Every step looked like a struggle, as though he might collapse at any moment.
A purple mask covered half his face.
"Hunger," he muttered weakly.
He looked ready to starve to death.
In fact, Galactus had been like this for as long as anyone had known him.
He was always hungry.
Once, after a cosmic explosion, the Five Creator Gods had fought, and Galactus had run out of strength from hunger and lost on his own.
Calling him the weakest of the Five Creator Gods was only fair.
It wasn't that his powers were weak.
He simply couldn't get enough to eat.
He got hungry far too easily.
After all, the other Creator Gods could draw all the energy they needed from the countless living beings in the Universe.
Galactus was different.
He had to eat planets, and one planet wasn't even enough to fill him up.
That wasn't to say Galactus had never eaten his fill.
Once, he had devoured over a hundred planets, including inhabited ones, and finally felt full.
After that meal,
the Living Tribunal had punished him as never before.
The Living Tribunal had also placed