"Deathstroke, can you hear Doom?"
In Earth-616's castle, Doom returned to the banquet hall after finishing his work. He changed to a new wineglass and poured himself another serving of Latverian estate wine. As he waited for Thanos and the others to return, he used the newly acquired method to contact Deathstroke in a Parallel Universe.
"Loud and clear. Congratulations on succeeding. I only just learned about it from Adjutant as well."
Deathstroke was currently with Earth-1610's Ultimates. Faced with the overwhelming tide of zombies, they wanted zombies, so Su Ming gave them zombies.
But the current crisis did not truly exist for him. The Black Lantern Ring gave off a faint glow, making him a reef amid the tide, and he still had time to communicate silently through Strangle.
"Setting aside the difficulty of the battle, he has a cult established by returning to the beginning of time. There is a group of mad followers called the Black Swans, as well as a Cosmic Library once created by the Beyonders. Do you know about them?"
Doctor Doom set down his wineglass, folding his hands atop the wooden table. He watched the torches flicker on the walls, making the shadow of the roast chicken on the table sway back and forth.
"The Black Swans are an assassin organization used to eliminate surplus Molecule Men, while the Cosmic Library is an Observation Post. I know they exist. The other you from Earth-616 gained this advantage through multiversal time travel. Now, you need to make use of it."
The Sorcerer Supreme's voice remained calm, like a breeze passing by Doom's ear. As expected, he knew as well.
"Doom understands, but there are still too many Parallel Universes." Doctor Doom nodded slightly. Leaning back against the tall chair, he stroked his mask. "The