Murder

"Did I have another choice?"

Valeria relaxed in Ciri's arms, acting completely at ease. Whether it was Doom or Deathstroke, she did not want to drag her brother into this.

"There were other options. For example, you could teleport Franklin directly to the beginning of the Timeline and destroy all other worlds from the start. Or you could make a pact with Magik and let Limbo transform you into a servant of the Old Gods, driving Franklin into a mental breakdown and allowing him to endlessly reconstruct every dimension. I call that the Infinite Tsukuyomi Plan. What do you think?"

Su Ming lifted her into his arms and leaned back against the computer console, casually laying out his plan for dealing with the multiversal collision.

But that was not the entirety of his plan. Ever since arriving in the Marvel Universe, he had been preparing for every possible future scenario. If the Fourth Secret Wars broke out, he had dozens of plans ready to deal with it.

The plan involving Franklin was not even high priority in his eyes. He was not Doom, nor did he want to become some God Emperor.

In the comics, the one who ultimately became the God Emperor was Doom from Earth-616, not Su Ming, this Doom from the 40K Universe.

When the plans of two Dooms collided, who would win? Su Ming could not guarantee it. But Doom of Earth-616 should have already obtained Molecule Man, while the Doom on his side only had a Loki whom he had just abandoned.

Therefore, Su Ming did not think highly of Doom's prospects. If Doom continued down this path, he would undoubtedly be sending Valeria and Franklin to their deaths for nothing, turning them into an experience package for Doom of Earth-616.

Su Ming did not