"Does this tunnel seem to be a dimensional entrance?"
Concealed by Cloak's stealth magic, Deathstroke's group was floating above the people from Earth. Though she knew they would not be discovered, Hela still kept her voice low.
She looked at Loki and Thor below, her eyes carrying a trace of wistfulness. But she paid more attention to Frigga.
Watching Hera sit on a stone chair carved from the surrounding rock with her eyes closed in rest, Hela rubbed the edge of her dress between her fingers. Who knew what she was thinking, but what she said concerned the matter at hand.
"You're right. Though it isn't obvious, there really are several dimensional entrances hidden in the darkness ahead."
Su Ming, who was watching the Avengers, nodded. He sat cross-legged on Cloak, supporting his chin with one fist.
"Several?" Carol raised a hand with a question. Tilting her head, she frowned. "I know what dimensions are, but what do you mean by several?"
"If my command of Earth language is correct, I think 'several' means more than one."
Thanos covered the Infinity Gauntlet with one hand, seemingly absentmindedly stroking the Power Stone, as though it could make him feel better about Death running off with someone else.
"Thanks. If I ever need a dictionary, I'll definitely ask you." Carol rolled her eyes at Purple Sweet Potato, her little mouth spitting out sarcastic words. "Of course I understand that 'several' means more than one. What I don't understand is why there are several dimensional entrances here."
The Mad Titan could not be bothered to bicker with her. He merely turned his head away and fell silent.
Su Ming gave it some thought, then took an ordinary pistol bullet from his belt pouch. With practiced movements, he unscrewed the tip and poured the