When a simp discovered that the goddess had run off with another man, there were usually several different reactions.
One was to accept it calmly and continue catering to the goddess's every need, hoping that one day he could take over, like helping her raise her child.
Another was to become utterly despondent, believing that if the goddess did not love him, life itself had no meaning, then jumping off a building to commit suicide or something.
Thanos had once been the former. No matter how passionately Death and Wade got along, Thanos loved her as always. He merely targeted Deadpool in every possible way.
But today, Su Ming saw a third emotion that was not particularly common—an idea with a dark nature. It had appeared among humans as well, but not often.
Thanos stared at the "battlefield" with fire in his eyes. Expressionless, he put on the Infinity Gauntlet, turned around, and said to the onlooking Deathstroke, "If I kill her, will I be able to be with her?"
"Ptoo, ptoo, ptoo." Su Ming spat several sunflower seed shells into his palm, then vaporized them along with the cleaned watermelon rind using Cosmic Energy. "Don't get worked up, Thanos. Maybe there's some misunderstanding? This isn't the first time. Death might just be playing around with someone, like a male best friend? Anyway, if you love her, you have to love everything about her."
This kind of "move" was not something Su Ming was very good at. Thanos was too much of a simp, and the lines he had learned online in his previous life were proving a little inadequate.
".Makes sense." Thanos actually accepted that blatant lie. His expression loosened, and he even took off the glove. "She must still love me. Ha, hahaha, hahahahaha! Of course, she can