At that moment, the Silver Surfer had a few choice words on the tip of his tongue. He just wasn't sure whether he should say them.
But whether he said them or not,
the Silver Surfer knew one thing for certain: he needed to return to the Multiverse Dimension and find his master.
After all, he was in trouble.
An unknown space, Galactus's Domain.
The Silver Surfer rode his board through a vast, hazy darkness.
Before him lay a chaotic, ruined scene.
Across the void, countless planets that looked half-devoured floated in a scattered mess.
Among them stood a towering giant, gazing at the planets and sighing again and again. "I'm so damn hungry..."
"But I can't eat these planets..."
"This is all the food I've got left. If I eat it now, I won't make it through winter."
The giant's plaintive voice drifted through the void.
At the sight,
the Silver Surfer could only shake his head.
Honestly, every time he came here to find Galactus, this was what Galactus was like.
It was hard to believe
that a mighty Creator God could act this way.
"What are you doing here?" A roar suddenly broke into the Silver Surfer's thoughts.
The Silver Surfer froze, then hurriedly replied, "Master, I failed the mission."
He knew Galactus would probably fly into a rage, but beating around the bush wasn't his style.
"You failed? And you have the nerve to come back?"
The rebuke came with an eruption of energy. It struck the Silver Surfer, and with a thud, he fell from his board.
Fortunately, his entire body was made of the hardest metal in the universe.
A blow like that wouldn't do him much harm.
Still,
he had to admit,
it hurt.
"I'm sorry, Master." Sensing Galactus's anger, the