The flying carpet took to the air again, heading toward the next Earth they would face.
The Ultimates were quite easy to lead, because none of them had much of a moral bottom line, nor did they suffer from savior complexes. Everyone wanted to blow up the opposing Earth so they could survive. This understanding of cruelty kept the team highly united.
Not to mention, even if someone offered to trade them for the Justice League now, Su Ming would not agree. Superman's savior complex would definitely make him want to push the Earth away again, stopping the two planets from colliding or something.
A lack of combat power could be compensated for with intelligence, but if someone was stupid, no amount of strength on paper would matter.
However, during this flight, nearly everyone stared blankly at the opposing Earth, because it was different from every parallel Earth they had seen before. It looked extremely advanced.
Three enormous rings wrapped around its exterior, all artificial celestial bodies commonly known as synchronous orbital stations. They were connected to the surface by space elevators, slowly rotating at different frequencies and along different orbits.
Beyond those orbital stations stood a gigantic spaceport. At first glance, it looked somewhat like the Justice League's Watchtower space station, but larger and more magnificent. Flames burned at its peak—fire that could burn even in a vacuum.
"This might be troublesome." Blue Marvel drew in a sharp breath. With the enemy possessing such a gigantic space station, everyone moved very carefully. Cloak enveloped them, keeping them invisible and giving them plenty of time to observe.
Iron Man, already looking somewhat haggard, also sighed. His voice came from behind his mask, unpleasant as ever: "Their technological level is above ours. We must hurry and eliminate them before they destroy