"Your guess was correct, Deathstroke." Doctor Doom withdrew his hands and replied in a cold voice, "The Black Pharaoh accepts all comers. There was no need to remove that layer of magic-resistant mucus. Doom merely contacted that presence in the void, and it reached out to take the sacrifice on its own."
"I saw it."
Su Ming floated within the universe inside Galactus's body, arms folded as he looked at the heart beside him.
Not long ago, the head of Adam Warlock in Doom's hands had evaporated into thin air. Even the life force that had once been rooted in this world vanished in an instant, as though it had undergone Kamikakushi.
As the Sorcerer Supreme who wielded the Life Force, he could sense the existence of life within a certain range. Yet this time was an exception. He had seen absolutely nothing of how the sacrifice had been taken.
"Are we still going to continue?" Professor Xu drifted over as well, her beautiful mask as white and expressionless as ever. "I feel like we're approaching a dark abyss. Sacrificing lives to an evil god is never a good choice."
"If this evil god can help me out in the Future, then it's a good choice."
Su Ming did not waver in the slightest. He merely repeated his decision.
"Professor Xu, many of the enemies I face are beyond your imagination. I can't say whether the Old Ones who 'care for' humanity are worse, or whether those New Gods obsessed with 'ends and cycles' are worse. All I know is that people make things happen."
"Ah, if only Director Zheng were here. I don't really understand what you're talking about." Xu Xian did not try too hard to dissuade him. Instead, she mockingly touched her face. "The Director must still