Inside the laboratory, researchers, hidden council mbers, and high-ranking military officials were overwheld with shock.
White Cloak's sudden arrival and his words gave them a terrifying realization.
The bald, middle-aged researcher asked in disbelief, "You corrected the past that Delia altered?!"
Was such an absurd thing truly White Cloak's doing?
"How did you even accomplish that?!"
As his words fell, countless eyes locked onto the floating figure of White Cloak.
In various dinsions, eldritch beings were equally stunned.
The shift in the tiline earlier... was because of White Cloak?
The Oga Mutant who was considered on par with ssiah?
How could a mutant possibly achieve such a feat?
Intervening in the tiline's correction—such a thing was beyond even their power!
They found it incomprehensible.
...
—In the Depths of the Universe—
Arishem, the Celestial Judge observing Earth, was equally confused.
...
—Back in the Laboratory—
The researcher Gabriel hesitated before asking, "Was Delia also turned into paper... by you?"
He pointed toward the pile of white scraps on the ground.
All eyes turned to White Cloak once again.
At the sa ti, satellites across the world captured everything happening, though those watching had no idea what Gabriel was talking about.
Why was this researcher pointing at a pile of paper?
...
—Stark Tower—
"Jarvis, analyze his lip movents and translate what that guy is saying," Tony Stark frowned.
"One mont, sir."
A mont later, Jarvis simulated the researcher's words and relayed them to Tony.
Hearing the translation, Tony's eyes widened.
Altering the past, correcting the tiline?
Turning a person into paper—was this truly White Cloak's doing?
As he struggled to believe it, back in the laboratory, White Cloak's calm voice rang out, "What do you think?"
He didn't deny it.
Researchers, council mbers, and military leaders froze in shock.
Could it really have been White Cloak?
Suddenly, soone recalled sothing.
"I rember White Cloak's Oga ability is supposed to be reality-warping, right?"
"Does he have no limits on that ability?"
"Turning Delia into paper might be possible... but altering the past? Correcting the tiline?"
They refused to believe such an ability existed in this world!
At that mont, Syd's gaze swept across the lab, instantly noticing the symbiote bullet, Rogue, and Kitty Pryde.
The next second, his eyes landed on the remaining researchers.
"You altered the past," he said flatly. "You attacked ."
With that, he activated his Chaos Magic.
Under countless stunned gazes, the researchers began to undergo horrifying changes.
"Ah—"
"My body...!"
"Help—"
They scread in terror as they looked down in horror at their bodies.
Like Delia before them, their forms were slowly turning into white paper shreds.
They panicked, screaming, desperately trying to resist the transformation.
But no matter what they did, nothing could stop it.
Syd's eyes glead red, his Chaos-infused psychic energy spreading as he casually peered into their mories.
Within seconds, they all crumbled into paper.
Now, only Kitty Pryde, the Ancient One, the symbiote bullet, and Rogue remained alive in the laboratory.
The rest had turned into scattered fragnts of paper.
The symbiote bullet stared at the pile of scraps, eyes filled with fear and disbelief.
So it really had been White Cloak all along?
But... how had he done it?
Even his master, ssiah, couldn't correct the tiline!
Rogue and Kitty, now fully awake, were also paralyzed with fear.
...
—In Various Dinsions—
phisto and the other entities were montarily shaken.
...
—At the Scene—
The Ancient One, her eyes filled with shock, finally asked, "How did you correct the tiline?"
Syd glanced at her but didn't answer.
After another look at the symbiote bullet, his figure moved—soaring away. He had unfinished business with certain politicians and military officials.
As he flew, he pondered, So that symbiote tiger was here all along... No wonder it's been silent for so long.
It was fortunate that he had shielded his presence using Chaos Magic.
Otherwise, he might have been exposed!
If that had happened, his White Cloak persona would have been compromised.
Pulling out the Space Stone, he vanished from satellite view.
...
—Above a Luxurious Mansion—
Inside a bedroom, Senator Richard sat on his bed, trembling, his face filled with fear.
"It's fine... it's fine... White Cloak won't find here..."
As he muttered to himself, his face suddenly froze in terror.
Looking down, he saw his body slowly turning into paper shreds—just like Delia.
"No—"
Richard let out a desperate scream, begging for rcy.
But before he could even finish his plea, he was gone—reduced to a pile of paper.
Syd observed the mansion calmly.
Then, with a flicker of the Space Stone, he disappeared once again—this ti, heading toward his next targets.
...
—Across Dinsions—
Lucifer and other entities felt greed bubbling within them.
"That's the Space Stone, isn't it?"
They had long heard rumors that White Cloak possessed several Infinity Stones. But until now, they had never been sure.
Now, they were.
And the thought of it stirred their greed.
The Infinity Stones—perhaps individually they weren't much to them.
But together?
Even they couldn't ignore their power.
And White Cloak had several of them.
So began to consider testing him.
As for the rumors that he had corrected the tiline?
They weren't entirely convinced.
If it were true, then White Cloak's power would be far too terrifying.
(End of Chapter)
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