Cringe dancing was also one of Marvel's top-tier tactics. It could occasionally be used in other worlds, but only against lunatics; unlike here, where it had universal applicability.
Whether the opponent was a Cosmic Celestial or some alien powerhouse, as long as they could think, cringe dancing at them could stall them for varying lengths of time.
The Savage Dance Troupe strutted along with modern dance moves, striking all sorts of alluring poses. The candles on their heads and the red paint covering their bodies pointed Chtylok toward a clear path.
In fact, Chtylok had already eaten its fill halfway there. But there were still more glowing red things swaying before its eyes, and it simply could not resist.
Moreover, red monkeys in the distant trees kept shining glowing objects into its eyes, making the anxiety in its heart grow ever more intense. It now wanted to tear everything apart, then catch some dinosaur or something to vent its beastly urges.
So it ate as it walked, growing faster and faster. Before it knew it, it had wandered far from its nest.
"Are we making our move?" Monark's communication spell carried his voice. He was hiding several hundred meters away.
"The plan has changed. Come back."
Su Ming watched from afar as Chtylok pecked away nonstop in the rainforest like a chick eating grain, and a new plan formed in his mind.
The original plan had been for Deadpool to lure the monster into the prepared sealing array. Then Monark and Kaecilius would cast their spells together, using ice and cold water to drown it. Su Ming would block it during the process and keep it from escaping the pit, while Wade only needed to harass the beast from the side.
But although the pit had been dug and the