Clearly, the other Meatball Reed was not a product of the 17th Dimension, but came from another Parallel Universe.
But there were countless parallel Earths in the Marvel Omniverse. Su Ming alone knew of more than a dozen Reeds who wore red, so that was simply not enough to pinpoint the other party's world.
There was another way, though. Since the other party had entered 40K Earth through the 17th Dimension, Deathstroke could naturally follow the same route back and snuff out the danger before it could grow.
Black Pharaoh wanting to watch the show meant the enemy was no simple matter. Striking first and moving the battlefield elsewhere was clearly the safer choice.
Within the Nexus of All Realities, the group of four floated in place, making sure no monsters were about to enter 40K.
From this side, the tunnel those people had entered looked like a glowing door.
Logically speaking, this place should connect to the McCallen Crystal and the Crossroads. For now, though, they had not seen a second slime-covered acquaintance, so the situation remained fairly stable.
It was called the Nexus of All Realities, but the environment inside was anything but real. Space was so chaotic that there was no sense of direction, and light shone from every direction at once, making it impossible for anyone to see their own shadow.
The entire space was boundless, with a dazzling universe seemingly serving as its backdrop. Yet no matter which direction they moved in, the background did not shift at all, as though everyone were merely marching in place.
"This place is pretty beautiful. At least it's prettier than a swamp, and we can breathe. There's no strange smell either, so I'm already satisfied."
Daisy wrung the water from her red cloak, complaining as if she had