God Eater was burping on the ruins of a street a few kilometers away. His amorphous body sprawled there, looking like a mountain of gelatin with its surface constantly flowing.
When he saw Deathstroke and the others approaching, he hurriedly waved both hands and shook his head repeatedly at Deadpool.
There was no need to think about it. Nobody wanted Deadpool near them right after eating, especially when God Eater had finally managed to enjoy a full meal today. It would be a shame if he vomited up all the good stuff in his stomach.
The group stopped several hundred meters away. Deathstroke tossed his cousin a pack of bubble gum, gesturing for him to stay put while he went to buy a few oranges from God Eater.
"God of the devouring demons, I have fulfilled my promise. Today, you ate the food you consumed back then all over again. How do you feel now?"
"I feel very well, Sorcerer Supreme Deathstroke." The slightly bloated Old One rose to his feet like a mountain peak rising before them. Compared to when they had first met, God Eater had grown several times larger. "Mother choosing you was a wise decision, just like all her decisions in the past."
Whether Oshtur had truly chosen Deathstroke as Sorcerer Supreme was another matter, but seeing God Eater grin as he waggled his butterfly-like tongue, Su Ming smiled as well.
"Now only Chthon remains."
"Yes. Great Shadow is a dangerous enemy. Leave as soon as possible and leave him to me." God Eater patted his chest, sending ripples across his enormous belly, which looked like a heap of fat.
He had been away from the Main Dimension for far too long and was unfamiliar even with the 40K Universe, which had suddenly become the Main