A few minutes later.
The Beyond-Realm, a forbidden zone that once struck terror into the hearts of countless deities, had now turned into a large-scale... recruitment site.
Thousands of Beyonders knelt neatly in the void. They lowered their heads, not daring to even breathe loudly.
And before them, Frieza sat back in his golden hover pod (which he had just had Thanos bring over).
In his hand, he held a copy of the "Employee Handbook" he had just had Loki print out.
"Hmm..."
Frieza looked at the cluster of gleaming white bald heads below and rubbed his chin.
"Although they're a bit ugly, the material is quite good."
"Hard, wear-resistant, and comes with its own glowing effect."
"Thanos."
"Your subordinate is here!"
Thanos, who had just been slapped away, was now fully revived and came running over eagerly, his face full of adoration.
So strong!
This was the Lord Frieza he followed!
Even the Beyonders were kept like dogs.
"I'll leave these people to you."
Frieza casually tossed the "Indenture Contract" to Thanos.
"Pick a few that look somewhat decent and draft them into your demolition squad. It would be a waste not to use such good material for meat shields."
"As for the rest..."
Frieza glanced at this vast white world, a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes.
"Take them all to do renovations. Change this miserable white place for me."
"I want gold and purple. It must have taste and be luxurious."
"Do you understand?"
"By your command, Lord Frieza."
Thanos turned to look at the group of once-haughty Beyonders with the characteristic grin of an overseer.
"Did you all hear that?!"
"Those who don't want to be turned into dust, get moving!"
"For the glory of the Frieza Force!"
"Get to work!!!"
Watching this bustling scene, Frieza nodded in satisfaction.
[Ding! Detected that all Beyonders have surrendered!]
[Fear Points +10000000...]
[Ding! Detected that an unknown territory beyond the Omniverse has been incorporated into the domain!]
[Fear Points uncalculable... System upgrading...]
"Oh-ho-ho..."
Frieza looked at the off-the-charts values, feeling extremely refreshed.
"It seems this trip wasn't in vain."
He raised his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through this white space to look toward a more distant and unknown place.
"The Omniverse has been cleared. The Beyond-Realm has also been taken."
"So..."
"Where should I go to find some fun next?"
Just then, a strange fluctuation suddenly rang out from his pocket.
That was... what he had snatched from Deadpool back on Earth.
His teleportation belt?
No.
That was... the communicator that breaks the fourth wall.
Bzzzt...
A cheeky voice suddenly rang in Frieza's mind.
"Hello, hello? Can you hear me?"
"Hey you... the big boss who looks like a white refrigerator?"
"It's Deadpool. The one you sliced into two thousand pieces."
"There's a new script over here that's missing a big villain. The pay is negotiable. Do you want to come do a cameo?"
"It's a neighboring production called DC. I heard there's a guy there wearing red underwear who's very arrogant."
Hearing this voice, Frieza's eyes suddenly lit up.
It was the look of someone who had found a new toy.
"DC?"
Frieza licked his lips.
"It sounds like the people there seem quite durable."
Zzz...
The static in his mind continued.
That annoying voice was like a fly that didn't know when to quit.
Buzzing in the ears of the ruler of the Omniverse.
"Hey? Still there, big boss?"
"The director here is rushing the scene. That rich guy in the black bat suit is about to fight the alien who wears his underwear on the outside."
"The scene is extremely awkward, we urgently need an ultimate boss with a 'World-destroying' vibe to save the day."
"The pay is negotiable. I can sell you Wolverine's contact info... Hello?"
Frieza sat in his golden hover-pod, elegantly crossing his legs.
He swirled the high-dimensional energy liquid called "Origin of All Things" in his hand, which he had snatched from the Beyonders.
A hint of amusement flashed in his diamond-carved eyes.
"DC, huh..."
Frieza chuckled softly, his fingers tapping lightly on the armrest.
"Sounds a bit more interesting than these old fossils here who only know how to play with concepts."
"After all, there aren't many 'tough nuts' left in this Universe that can pique my interest."
He slowly stood up.
The diamond luster on his body flowed slightly, instantly refracting the surrounding space into a bizarre spectacle.
"Thanos."
Frieza called out without looking back.
"Your subordinate is here!"
Thanos, who was currently commanding a group of Beyonder to move bricks, immediately dropped the supervisor's whip upon hearing the summons.
With a boom, he landed beside the pod and knelt on one knee. His purple-gold armor was still stained with some stardust left over from the renovations.
"What are your orders, Lord Frieza?"
"I'm going on a long trip."
Frieza straightened his collar, his tone as casual as if he were going to the neighborhood supermarket to buy a bottle of soy sauce.
"To the neighboring DC set... no, the Multiverse cluster, to inspect the work."
"And to see if there's any real estate worth acquiring."
"I'll leave things here to you."
Hearing this, a flicker of fanatical envy flashed in Thanos's eyes.
But he restrained it well.
As the CEO of the Frieza Force, he knew his responsibilities.
Guarding the base was the greatest loyalty to his master.
"Please rest assured, Lord Frieza."
Thanos thumped his chest heavily, producing a dull metallic thud.
"I will certainly transform this Beyond-Realm into the most luxurious backyard in the entire Universe."
"By the time you return, I will have every inch of this land covered in gold and gemstones."
"Very good."
Frieza nodded with satisfaction.
"Full of spirit."
"In that case..."
Frieza raised his hand, and the Space Stone and Reality Stone in his palm lit up simultaneously.
Buzz—
A pitch-black rift that spanned the Omniverse barrier and connected to an unknown dimension slowly tore open before him.
The other end of that rift exuded a dark, deep atmosphere, as if it were perpetually raining.
That was the unique dark art style of the DC world.
"Tsk..."
Frieza frowned in disgust.
"The lighting is too poor. It seems the first thing I need to do when I get there is install a few giant light bulbs in that Universe."
Having said that, he took a step forward and his figure instantly disappeared into the rift.