"Overall, it was much easier than expected." Magik had the tentacled creatures help clean up and repair the damaged walls and furniture. "None of the contingency plans Teacher prepared were needed. This Doctor Doom doesn't seem as strong as yours?"
As she spoke, she sprang onto a table like a cat, sitting there with her legs swinging as she pulled an apple from her waist pouch and took a bite.
In truth, Deathstroke had given Doom of Earth-616 the highest level of attention. If poisoning failed, there was a backup plan to teleport every member of the Council of the Sky and Kamar-Taj over to besiege him, as well as a last-resort plan to directly destroy the current Earth.
When relaying the mission, the Adjutant had also reminded Magik to take God-Emperor Doom of Earth-616 seriously. The girl had acted cautiously throughout the operation, yet in the end, she had not discovered anything particularly different about this so-called God-Emperor Doom.
Although their own Doom had been able to identify the other Doom's true body and avoid the nesting-doll game of Doom Bots, that true body had still been stabbed to death with a single sword strike. It left her feeling rather let down.
Doctor Doom, who was operating the equipment nearby and taking over the entire castle, sighed.
"That is because you did not see his battles against Doom across more than thirty million Timelines. At first, Doom intended to defeat him through his own strength. He contacted countless Old Ones and borrowed their power, but even though the other Doom lacked much experience with this kind of magic, he still had the upper hand over Doom. There was no choice but to use Deathstroke's plan—poison. It could hardly be called glorious, but the winner was king."
Magik had not