Red Skull: The Soul Stone Demands a One-for-One Exchange… Why the Hell Did You Kick Me Down There?!

Atop a ten-thousand-meter cliff, fierce winds howled. The brutal chill, strong enough to easily overturn a truck, pierced to the bone and rapidly drained the warmth from the human body. Donnie stood on the cliff like a nail driven into place. No matter how violent the wind became, before someone at the pinnacle of Level Seven like him, it was no different from a gentle breeze. On the Infinity Gauntlet on his right hand, five gems glimmered, each radiating its own brilliance.