The Deathstroke of the Marvel Universe
Chapter 5867

Comedic Autonomy

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Earth-616's Squirrel Girl could freely enter and leave the Squirrel Dimension, but this Doreen from 40K had perhaps lived too comfortably. She had probably only surpassed that Otherworld Variant in terms of weight.

But that was a small matter. Whatever was lacking could simply be supplemented. What she lacked was merely a clever little squirrel to assist her.

But no matter how capable a little squirrel was, could it compare to Ratatoskr? That creature was an Ancient Demon God, one that had endured the First God War and the Second God War, witnessed Yggdrasil flourish and wither seven times, and was still living quite comfortably.

That résumé alone surpassed those of far too many demon gods. Though it always seemed to be living under someone else's roof, parasites sometimes lived far better than their hosts.

The teleportation was complete, and the two arrived at their destination. It looked just like it had in the comics Su Ming had seen in his previous life—grassy fields and hills covered in pine trees, lush and verdant everywhere.

Moreover, rows of squirrels perched on nearly every branch of every tree. This was their kingdom, and their numbers were likely far greater than the number of ants on Earth.

Still, Ratatoskr was easy to identify. A pretty floral handkerchief was tied around its neck, making it look adorable. It stood beside a Magic Circle with its head raised, as though asking to be praised.

"Thank you, Ratatoskr. The Vishanti will remember your contribution to the Cosmic." As the Sorcerer Supreme, Su Ming immediately painted the little squirrel a grand future. "You can visit the City of Sephiroth whenever you have time. I'm sure Goddess Oshtur would be happy to see an old friend like you."

"Eek!"

The large red-furred squirrel shook its head repeatedly and

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