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"What do you know?" Strange keenly detected a certain certainty in Stephen's magical illusion.♬♦  ♦♧

"Actually, there's not much to say. The Time Variance Authority once captured several Galactus in other universes, and Hebron and Stark jointly conducted research on them. Well, Kamar-Taj also participated," Stephen's illusion seemed to be contemplating whether to reveal some information to Strange. Under Strange's gaze, he finally gave a surprising answer.

"Hearing this news, I'm not even that surprised. But several, are they all fragments? Aren't you afraid of attracting the attention of Galactus' main body?" Strange followed Stephen's illusion out of the library, tentatively asking.

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As one of the five cosmic abstract entities and founding gods, Strange knew of Galactus' reputation. After all, his teacher in that universe, his final destination, was Eternity, another of the five abstract entities and founding gods, and he followed Him.

"The Energy Bank did want to find Galactus' main body based on the fragments, but unfortunately, he actively cut off contact with the captured fragments. In other words, the Galactus in the hands of Hebron and Stark are already specimens that have lost their will and only have their shells left. One specimen is in Hebron, and the remaining broken specimen is in Stark's hands. He modified it and named it the Anti-Celestial Armor," Stephen's illusion spread out his hands, somewhat helplessly: "Believe me, most of the people in charge of the Energy Bank are a group of inflated fanatics. Those demon gods will do anything to ascend."

"Indeed quite crazy," Strange clicked his tongue slightly, instantly gaining a deeper understanding of the power and strangeness of this universe.

The two had now left the library and arrived at the square outside. Strange looked at Stephen's illusion: "How do I leave? Still using the dimension rainbow bridge of the Silent City?"

"Of course, but I suggest you go to Osborn's. Harry Osborn has a laboratory that is very interested in your mission, and he should be able to offer you some help," Stephen patted Strange on the shoulder and then took two steps back.

Strange, with some premonition, looked up at the sky and saw a dazzling light falling from the sky, instantly enveloping him in a halo.

When Strange's eyes regained their vision, he was pushed out of a light curtain from behind by a surge of great force.

"Nice to meet you, Sorcerer Strange from another universe, I am Harry, Harry Osborn." A steady male voice supported Strange, who was staggering from being violently pushed out.

"Sorry," Strange's cloak instantly found his center of gravity and allowed him to stand firmly. He subconsciously glanced at the person supporting him. Dressed in a white research suit, he exuded an aura of knowledge that made him feel close.

"Mr. Harry Osborn, right? Someone told me that you can provide some help with my mission," Strange reached out and shook the hand that Harry offered, asking very directly.

"Was it Doctor Stephen? Your own self in this universe. I contacted him after seeing the information. Osborn Industries can provide you with corresponding assistance, don't refuse! I've seen some information about the mission, those Annihilation Insects are not easy to deal with," Harry turned his head, signaling Strange to follow. They were currently on a silver-white wide corridor, with many mechanical objects busily transporting things according to a set procedure, including unknown biological hearts, organs, and semi-metal, semi-flesh finished products.

"What are your needs? Is it selfless help or...?"

"Of course there is something in return! Osborn is a cross-universe, multi-biological pharmaceutical company. Our business spans many universes. At the same time, we are also one of the biological technology suppliers designated by the Time Variance Authority. We have great interest in any special alien universe creatures. There are also countless interstellar poaching teams serving us in the multiverse."

"Wait a minute, poaching?" Strange stopped and looked at Harry Osborn in surprise.

"Oh, if that makes you feel a little unacceptable, then let's put it another way, interstellar hunting team?" Harry, interrupted, was a little puzzled, he thought Strange didn't like poaching groups and even explained a bit more: "Even without us, they would still exist. They have more than just Osborn as a customer. It's just that we can offer the highest price and the best."

"You go on," Strange gestured for Harry to continue.

"We need you to help us provide specimens of the Annihilation Insects, whether it's corpses, living bodies, or even embryos. In return, we will help you solve all the troubles you encounter when facing the Annihilation Insects. We can help you customize biological weapons specifically targeting it. Of course, this requires you to provide us with some materials in advance," Harry stopped in front of a metal door, revealing his purpose. "I know you are a member of the Doctor Strange team, so I am willing to pay you a certain reward, using the Energy Bank's currency!"

"I'm not doubting your strength, but how much do you know about the Annihilation Insects?" Strange didn't directly agree but asked instead.

"Not much, we just know that there is such a group and that they possess special powers and genes. We may not even know more detailed information than you do," Harry spread his hands.

"Then do you know that even a fragment of a great abstract god has been captured by the Annihilation Insects?" Strange asked again.

"Are you sure?" Harry's eyes instantly shone with intense brilliance, his tone filled with extreme surprise, staring unblinkingly at Strange: "Are you sure it's a fragment of a great abstract god? One of the five founding gods? Which one is it?"

"Galactus," Strange felt that the people in this world were a bit broken. Looking at Harry's expression, he clearly knew the five founding gods and understood what they represented. But he felt excited and greedy upon hearing this news?

"Oh, the Devourer of Worlds." The light in Harry's eyes disappeared a little, but his emotions were still excited. "I think this news is more conducive to our cooperation. I can see that you don't quite trust us, but believe me, besides Hebron, no other institution can match, or even surpass us, in biotechnology. We inherited Hebron's biotechnology branch a long time ago and have come a long way on this path. Believe me, you will need our help."(End of chapter)