Ultimates 2 #9 Review

Writer: Al Ewing / Artist: Travel Foreman / Marvel Comics Al Ewing owns all of Marvel’s space entities. That’s it. That’s all I got. I don’t even know what to say right now. Bruh, when the fuck have we ever seen Galactus on an adventure like this? Galactus has leveled up, show us the man he used to be from another existence, and assembled his own squad of killers. We’ve never seen Galactus operating on this level in the history of Marvel comics. Period. The trill doesn’t even stop there as we got the reveal of Ultimate Reed Richards working with the High Evolutionary. They’ve got their own plan for this universe, and it’s one that will literally fuck with the fabric of space and time as Marvel 616 knows it. Richard’s plan occurs in the background as the fight between the Dark Celestians and Galactus’ crew Eternity Watch. Dude, Galactus is not fucking around and all his folks are buck. Ewing gives us a perfect layout for everything panning out, as well as spots of humor for as Ego The Living Planet has to make adjustments for the fight at hand since this is all pretty new to him. I. Was. Fucking. Dying. When Ego had to fit through the door and then ran up on a dark celestial with the ill “metaphor”

Foreman is back in the artist seat this issue and doing what the fuck he does best. We got a galactic looking fight, evil Reed Richards fucking with space, plus the big reveal of what Evil Reed and High Evolutionary (unbeknownst to him) have planned for the universe. Foreman’s vis…