I think for me, it's Gold. Most of the time, I just found it boring, disappointing, and a waste of time. And as a Rachel fan, I hated how Guggenheim made her look pathetic. Don't get me wrong, Rosenberg's Uncanny X-Men was a train wreck from start to finish, but I enjoyed it on a sort of morbid level. Perhaps knowing Hickman was coming and that all the death and misery wouldn't actually matter made it more palatable.