At present, they did not have much intelligence on Blank, but one thing was certain—Blank was definitely not the Hand of the Void.
The reason was simple: the two had vastly different styles of doing things.
The Hand of the Void disdained hiding. Everyone knew his headquarters was in DC's Multiverse 2, where that pitch-black shadow sat upon a foul, twisted throne.
Even so, no one wanted to actively pick a fight with the Hand of the Void, because entering Multiverse 2 meant facing endless Evil Thought Nobles, omnipresent evil and deformity, strange whispers that disturbed the mind, and the powerful concepts wielded by the Hand of the Void himself.
For now, the many Parallel Worlds of Multiverse 1 still focused primarily on defense against the Hand of the Void. Even then, Earth-8 had been destroyed. In almost a single day, the entire universe had turned into a twisted flesh tumor, and that had merely been the Hand of the Void playing around.
Yet even so, as Su Ming remembered it, the Hand of the Void had basically never used any underhanded tricks. He did not make a point of grandly announcing his attacks, but he truly had never deliberately concealed what he was doing.
Whether he was using minions to fill the front lines or air-dropping elite units, he did not avoid being seen at all. He simply attacked head-on.
Blank was different. She only had a codename. Her real name was unknown, her appearance was unknown, her current location was unknown, and she acted in secret.
It was unclear whether that was simply her nature or whether one of her subordinates was a schemer serving as an adviser, but this group's main tactics so far had been deception and ambushes.
Her subordinates had carried out terrorist attacks and