The Ninth Infinity Stone!!!

The gaunt figure looked as though a gust of wind could blow him over. There was not the slightest trace of strength in his lanky body. No matter how one looked at it, this guy would be knocked out by a casual punch. Yet this utterly ordinary Skinny Man had merely waved his hand, and the Black Light spilling out had blocked Trigon's attack, leaving everyone dumbfounded. In his slightly opened palm lay a pitch-black stone.