But Selene, who had been waiting intently for an opportunity nearby, did not move. Bruce asked, "He was alone just now, and he didn't use any area-of-effect skills. Why didn't you steal from him?"
"Are you stupid? He was deliberately waiting for me." Selene snorted. "I've been in this business for so many years. Do you think I can't tell who's genuinely off guard and who's fishing?"
"Wait, aren't you a cat burglar who specializes in safes? You've stolen things off people too?"
"Darling, sometimes I really wonder whether you have dementia. Did Falcone scratch that scar on his own face?"
"Hiss..."
Bruce sucked in a sharp breath. Only then did he remember that his dear fiancée had once clawed Old Godfather. Whatever history lay between them, Bruce was certain that claw had not been part of Falcone's plans.
"All right, you're practically an outlaw," Bruce said. "No wonder someone who did so well in the East End had a few tricks up her sleeve."
Selene continued waiting nearby. But Overlord Superman was getting a little impatient. He had been exposing openings and striking poses, yet she simply would not come over. Did she have some kind of mind-reading ability?
"You got one thing wrong," Overlord Batman said over the comm channel. "Ms. Kyle is indeed a thief, but she isn't an ordinary thief. She's an experienced and highly skilled cat burglar. Your acting can't fool her."
With nowhere to vent his anger, Overlord Superman could only throw two heavy punches at Stark. At that moment, Steve and Peter also noticed that their items were disappearing. But they did not immediately realize someone was stealing them, assuming Overlord Superman had some special skill that could burn items.
Once they considered that possibility, both of them became somewhat hesitant. If their