Watching Galactus's armor gradually trend toward gold, Su Ming frowned deeply.
Before, he either devoured planets raw or juiced them. Had eating cooked food this time allowed him to absorb more energy?
That was not good.
Planet Eater had two forms. One was the purple-and-blue armored form he took when hungry, also his most common form, because most of the time, he was starving.
In that state, Galactus was a famous unit of measurement. Many beings could bully him.
The other was the "Sage Mode" form he took after becoming completely full, when his armor turned entirely gold. In that form, he was nearly omniscient and omnipotent, his strength leaping from the bottom among the five great conceptual gods straight to the top.
Because a fully fed Galactus represented the complete Sixth Firmament itself—the previous generation of the multiverse, lacking only a few concepts.
If Galactus turned into Golden Galactus now, Su Ming might be exposed. If he saw through Deathstroke's true identity, the plan of scamming energy and running away could hit a snag.
No, he could not be allowed to fully absorb the energy.
Watching the purple armor on Galactus's body slowly turn gold, its glow becoming yellow as well, Su Ming immediately decided to interrupt the process.
Galactus was still spacing out, utterly immersed in the feeling of fullness within him. It was a sensation he had not experienced in a long time.
Had simple cooking methods really enhanced a planet's energy? Actually, no. It was simply because those Skrulls had died too miserably—first crushed to pieces, then fried in oil, steamed, and boiled. Their souls were filled with darkness and resentment.
After Galactus consumed those resentful souls, along with the Life Energy in their bodies, they were, as always, fed into the concept of the sealed