Su Ming tossed several barrels of gasoline onto the mountain of flesh, then threw on a few packets of white phosphorus, watching those limbs turn charred and twisted.
He held out his hands as if warming them by a fire and silently spoke with Strangler Sprout:
"Though he wasn't the Steve I knew, he still had some similarities. Still, it was good that he at least went on his way with a full belly. You could call it an euthanasia package."
"Eek."
Strangler Sprout nodded. It thought so too. Its host treated Captain America so well.
"Putting down your weapon means you still harbor fantasies. In our universe, that gets you killed fast." Su Ming picked up the star-spangled shield nearby, looked at the cracks across it, and tossed it into the flames as well. "Did you get the Teleportation Portal's energy module?"
"Eek."
Strangler spat out an Arc Reactor. It had plucked it off while wrecking the equipment earlier, and it had already been disinfected.
Deathstroke shook his head in dissatisfaction and tossed the reactor to Cloak, who was floating overhead carrying Jessica and Skye as they watched the show. "This is just a spark plug for starting the equipment. Zombie Reed really was planning to use the Cosmic Energy between heaven and earth. Makes sense. Earth-X simply has too much energy."
After all, it was a petri dish for Celestials experiments. There was certainly no shortage of nutrient solution, though those robots probably had not expected to raise monsters.
Bean Sprout spread its hands. If its host could not understand how that device worked, how could it, a Symbiote, possibly understand?
Still, that thing had already become a pile of scrap metal. As long as the result was good, that was enough.
Su Ming took out a cigarette