Doctor Doom and Wakanda's joint extraterrestrial Outpost—the one flourishing across both Europe and Africa—was still under construction.
People had only just awakened from Nightmare, and he still had plenty on his hands. Even coming to Kamar-Taj had meant squeezing out time, so he did not intend to take part in the next operation.
Although being both a Mage and a scientist had given him intense curiosity, and he wanted to venture into the higher levels of Mystery himself, he was the ruler of Latveria. He had promised to lead his people to Good Days, and that sense of responsibility made it impossible for him to abandon the work in his hands.
Even if they ultimately failed completely, and the 40K Universe was destroyed by the enemy, he would stay with his subjects. That was what a ruler was supposed to do.
So he was the first to refuse. He turned and left without hesitation, activating teleportation the moment he stepped outside. He was heading back into outer space.
Su Ming then turned his gaze toward Monark.
"No, don't look at me. I really can't do it. Ow, my poor back." Monark immediately hunched over and pounded his back with one hand. "I just came up from the seabed. I've been busy for so long that I'm already at my limit. I still have to go home and feed the kids."
The children he was referring to were actually rabbits.
"I wasn't planning to take you on some high-level adventure. I just wanted to take you to see Satan. If you don't want to go, forget it." Su Ming chuckled and shook his head. Monark did look rather exhausted, and the side effects of his spellcasting were quite severe.
As for Wanda, she still could not move. It was fine to