"Stealing my stuff again. Every time I go out with you, I feel tremendous pressure. My beard gets dry and split, yet you even take away the time I set aside to maintain it?" Monark watched his beard wax get taken, looking deeply aggrieved. "And why did you call Kaecilius here? I don't think there's anything else to do."
Su Ming calmly put the beard wax into his bag and watched through the wall of fire as countless Symbiotes devoured their own kind like pythons raised in a gu pit.
"Dr. Dean wasn't killed by Gorr the God Butcher. I only brought Pym and Janet here to collect the giant Planet Bomb, while also leaving them with the psychological suggestion that Deathstroke can enter and leave the universe at will and possesses unfathomable strength. In the future, Ant-Man and Wasp will instinctively obey my commands when they see me."
The killer who had murdered Janet's father should still have been in New York's sewers.
Monark smacked his forehead. Gorr the God Butcher's matter had made him forget why they had set out in the first place. "Then what do I need to do?"
"We weren't slow. Thor and the others probably haven't sobered up yet, and even if they have, Gin will hold them back. Take this back and tell them Gorr is dead."
Su Ming picked up a red stone from the ground and casually tossed it to Monark.
The Magic Prince grimaced as he caught it. It had been baked scorching hot by the sun, and Monark tossed it back and forth between his hands like a hot potato. "Will this work?"
"No problem. They don't know what a Symbiote looks like after it dies. Whoever doubts it has to prove it. If any of them suspects this