"Is that so? The civil war on Earth-616 has broken out. Doom is moving a little ahead of schedule. The question is whether Thanos and the Black Order can hold out for that long."
On the top floor of the Baxter Building in the Zombie Universe, Deathstroke silently communicated with the Adjutant through Strangle's neural link.
On the surface, he merely stood there calmly with a cigarette between his lips, looking like an observer.
The Ultimates had already begun cleaning up the battlefield. Those zombie cannon fodder were no match for them at all; the battle itself had been utterly unremarkable. They were now searching every corner of this floor, bringing every strange object they found to Tony for inspection.
After all, as a fellow genius scientist, he was probably the only one who could understand some of Zombie Reed's creations.
"If we want to save more people for our future use, why are we letting Doom trigger this?" The electrical signals sent by the Adjutant were received by Strangle and transformed into images on the host's retina, as well as a voice in his mind.
A trace of confusion appeared on the beautiful Doll's face. Her computing power was sufficient, but some matters could not be answered through logical calculations.
"Earth-616 is special. It is also called the Main World, and its Superheroes are too powerful. Whether it is the Black Order or Doctor Strange, I need to keep them tied down. The ultimate goal is to make Earth-616 collide with Earth-1610, not to let either side successfully blow up the other. Only by keeping them paired off can our 40K Earth keep getting a bye until the end."
"I see. I understand now. While weakening the Ultimates, we must also weaken the Avengers and the Illuminati. Then, when