"Hungry..."
Galacta ignored Thanos.
Her gaze was locked onto the center of the stage or rather, locked onto the man sitting on the throne—Frieza.
On him, she smelled a scent that was unprecedented and delicious enough to drive her crazy.
It was the scent of the heart of the universe!
It was the scent of the Infinity Stones!
It was the world's top-tier energy feast!
"I want... to eat..."
Galacta was drooling, her massive body began to shrink, eventually becoming the size of a normal human.
She dropped from the air and walked step by step towards Frieza. With every step, the surrounding space was being unconsciously swallowed by her.
"Oh my..."
Frieza wasn't angry. On the contrary, looking at this girl whose eyes were turning green with hunger, a playful smile appeared on his face.
"Isn't this the daughter of that old fellow Galactus?"
"What? Your father was smashed by me, are you here for revenge?"
"Or..."
Frieza pointed to the brilliant radiance emitting from his body.
"Did you follow the scent here?"
Galacta walked to the bottom of the throne steps. She looked at Frieza, her stomach making a loud "gurgle" sound.
Then, in everyone's astonished gaze, this daughter of a god who possessed the power to destroy the Universe, actually pulled a crumpled resume out of her pocket.
She handed it to Frieza with both hands with a flattering and hungry smile on her face.
"Um..."
"Hello, respected Emperor of the Multiverse."
"May I ask..."
"Are you still hiring cleaning ladies here?"
"As long as you provide meals, I can eat all the trash in this entire Universe. Really."
"..."
The entire place was silent.
Even Thanos, who had just crawled out of the pit, was stunned.
This is... the daughter of a cosmic god?
For a bite to eat, she threw away all her dignity?
"Oh-ho-ho-ho..."
Frieza was stunned at first, then burst into a joyful laugh.
"Interesting!"
"A god who bows for food?"
"This is much cuter than those guys who only know how to shout and kill."
Frieza stood up from the throne and walked in front of Galacta.
He reached out, and in the palm of his hand, a Power Stone emitting purple light appeared out of thin air.
"Want to eat?"
Frieza shook the stone in his hand, as if teasing a puppy.
Galacta's eyes instantly went straight and she nodded.
"Yes! I want to eat!"
"Then... catch."
Frieza casually threw out that Infinity Stone, which could destroy a galaxy, like throwing a jelly bean.
Chomp!
Galacta lunged, accurately caught the stone, and swallowed it in one gulp.
Crunch!
Terrifying energy exploded within her body, but she acted as if nothing had happened, a happy flush appearing on her face.
"Delicious! So delicious!"
"Is there more? Boss!"
"Oh-ho-ho-ho..."
Frieza nodded with satisfaction.
"As long as you are obedient, you can have as many of these jelly beans as you want."
He turned around and looked at the audience.
"It seems that in my zoo, there is another big eater."
"Announce it."
"Galacta is officially joining the Frieza Force."
"As for the position..."
Frieza glanced at the girl who was licking her lips.
"It shall be called Director of the Omniverse Waste Disposal Center!"
"Specifically responsible for eating those disobedient planets clean for me!"
"Thank you, Boss! Boss is so generous!"
And so, an originally ordinary talent show, because of the joining of this uninvited guest, turned into a cosmic-level mukbang scene.
Frieza not only gained a bunch of beauties but also conveniently recruited a super fighter who could eat the Universe empty.
"Today's harvest is good." Frieza sat back on the throne, in a great mood.
In the Omni-Arena, the residual heat from the draft assembly had not yet dissipated.
The air was still filled with the energy ripples left behind when Galacta devoured the Power Stone.
Frieza sat on the throne that symbolized the supreme power of the Omniverse, resting his chin on one hand while gently swirling Nebula wine in a goblet with the other.
He couldn't help it. Ever since he got used to drinking this stuff, those vintage red wines from thousands of years ago felt like they were lacking a certain kick.
"Burp..."
Below the stage, the newly hired employee, the Omniverse Waste Disposal Center Director—Galacta, let out a loud burp, completely devoid of any goddess-like image.
Purple energy ripples overflowed from the corners of her lips, causing the surrounding space to tremble slightly.
"Boss... is there more?"
Galacta looked at Frieza expectantly, her eyes, which seemed to contain miniature black holes, were filled with the words "not full yet."
"That jellybean tasted good, but it was too small. It wasn't even enough to get stuck in my teeth."
Looking at this girl who acted like a starving ghost reincarnated, the corners of Frieza's lips couldn't help but twitch.
"Tsk..."
"It seems I have recruited a bottomless pit."
Frieza waved his hand with a hint of disdain.
"No more."
"Even though I have plenty of those things, I can't let you eat them as snacks. After all, those are Infinity Stones. They'd be worth a lot of money if sold."
As a qualified capitalist... no, the Emperor of the Multiverse, cost control was a compulsory course.
Hearing the words "no more," the light in Galacta's eyes instantly dimmed, and the two small horns on her head drooped.
"However..."
Frieza's tone shifted, a sharp glint flashing in his crimson eyes.
He stood up and walked to the front of the stage. His white suit looked particularly piercing under the spotlights.
"While there are no more jellybeans, I have just discovered a new... buffet restaurant."
Frieza extended a finger, pointing outside the Omniverse, deep into the white space known as the "Void."
That was a realm where even The Living Tribunal was unwilling to tread lightly.
The Beyond-Realm.
"A group of large white fellows who call themselves 'Gods' live there."
"I hear their energy density is extremely high, even using the energy of 'trillions' of individual Universes as a unit of measurement."
Frieza looked at Galacta, a seductive smile on his lips.
"How about it?"
"Interested in trying something fresh?"
"The energy of trillions of Universes?!"
Galacta's drool came down instantly—literally, dripping onto the floor and corroding a large hole.
"Eat! I want to eat!"
"Long live the boss!"
Watching Galacta instantly regain her vitality, Thanos, standing to the side, frowned slightly.
As the chief demolition office director of the Frieza Force, he felt a deep sense of crisis. This new girl was not only capable of eating, but her combat power also seemed ridiculously strong.
If she stole the spotlight, wouldn't his position as the "number one lackey" be in jeopardy?