As Su Ming looked at the huge humanoid crater Galactus had left behind and chatted with the cat, he remained fairly calm, even though Galactus's fall was indeed an ominous sign.
As everyone knew, whenever some major event occurred in the Marvel Universe, there was a 99 percent chance it happened in New York; whenever a high-level crisis was coming, Galactus was probably among the first to bite the dust.
Besides serving as a unit of measurement, Planet Eater could also be seen as the universe's barometer. Any event where he was taken down early began at Multiversal Level.
It was as obvious as a nail hammered into a board.
As for the cat wanting to broaden its horizons next, that was fine. Su Ming's own next step had been to start making connections and prepare to call in reinforcements anyway.
But just as he was about to take the gray cat to find Black Panther, the Adjutant patched through a call from Deadpool. The bastard said he had something urgent to report to his cousin.
"The plan worked, but it seems like it only half-worked."
Wade looked utterly miserable. Half his face was missing, as though something had bitten it off, and he was hiding in a basement, panting heavily. "Slade, the Origin Judges have arrived. It showed up in the New Multiverse occupying Multiverse 1's original position. It came for me. I'm trapped here, so lend me a hand, bro."
Things had gone quite smoothly at first. Mushroom Zombies spread infection at a terrifying rate; after all, they could transmit corruption through airborne spores, making them far more convenient than the Stitched Monster zombies, which relied on bodily fluids to spread the virus.
It had professional certification, too. Even that big green guy in his head had praised