Described as a "kind of Zeus," we love this planet-eating alien Samurai dude with a mondo EPIC headdress/helmet thing. He's got gravitas, power, pomp and pageantry. Plus, not only does homie transcend morality issues, you know, 'cause he's a god, we love that this thing born of the "sentience of the universe" has a peaches-and-cream, ANGLO-ass, lily-white complexion and a "G" on his chest. You know, 'cause he's an alien. Named Galactus. In English.