The storm clouds before them had grown increasingly dense, and the energy within had begun manifesting as lightning and Black Light. At first, they had not spread so quickly, but as time passed, they now looked like boiling milk, swelling as if ready to overflow from the pot.
"Do you need me to notify those S.H.I.E.L.D. agents about the Inhumans?" Little Wong stared at the black clouds before him, his brow tightly furrowed. At this rate, the area would soon connect to Dormammu's Dark Dimension.
Su Ming poked the black clouds with the cigarette butt. They seemed to possess awareness of their own and even avoided the heat. "Coulson and the others said that, historically, the Inhumans took Gravitonium away from here, so this isn't the worst possible outcome. I may not have altered history as I wished, but at least things haven't gotten worse. You can let them know, though I'm not optimistic about whether they can recover the Inhumans."
If history had not changed, then both the S.H.I.E.L.D. Squad and the Inhumans had obtained some Gravitonium. The Inhumans had displayed greed before and apparently needed a great deal of Gravitonium. Since all known Gravitonium was in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s hands, they would come knocking on their own.
As for when that Time Point would occur, it was still uncertain. But with the Time Stone in hand, Su Ming would not let something like Gravitonium fly off into space. The S.H.I.E.L.D. Squad had someone as absurdly hard to kill as Daisy, so there should not be much of a problem.
Wong nodded. He looked at the floating ball of Liquid Metal constantly churning by his feet. The Sorcerer Supreme had somehow found several large plastic bags to wrap around it, and they had actually suppressed its activity.
"And these?"
"I kept