Traveling between different dimensions and planes brought different sensations.
Most of humanity's external sensory organs could not correctly perceive the nature of such movement. Was the person moving? Was the mind moving? Or was the sky moving? It was impossible to tell.
Fortunately, although Su Ming was an ordinary human, he was also the Symbiotes' host and the owner of the Cloak of Levitation.
After Strangle devoured Perpetua, both it and its host gained a deeper understanding of the multiverse. Though she was a multiversal Creator God from DC, that knowledge was basically useless in Marvel, since there was not even any Tenth Metal here, the foundation of creation.
Still, Su Ming could make a direct judgment: Perpetua was actually stronger than Eternity. She was equivalent to a "Firmament."
Of course, comparing power levels across different settings was inherently shameless. But Su Ming was always hopping between different universes, so since he was already being shameless, it was only natural for his brain to automatically dwell on such things.
Crossing from the other side into the Land of Couldn't-Be Shouldn't-Be sounded like a simple little step, but both Strangle and the Cloak told Deathstroke that he had "gone abroad" again. He was now in a special location attached to the outside of the multiversal crystal wall.
"The place is right, but this really is a barren wasteland."
Su Ming looked around the infinitely vast space. Forget living creatures—there was not even a single hair here.
As far as the eye could see, everything was pure white, in every direction. It was as though someone had undergone Dimensional Descent onto a sheet of white paper; only he and Death retained their colors.
"This is my brother's home. But it seems he isn't here. We can wait a while. You can tell