Without a doubt, Amanda was a menace in the DC World, even worse than Nick Fury in the Marvel World.
There was nothing particularly outstanding about her, yet she fantasized about controlling others, gathering people far stronger than herself into a team for her own use.
And those people were a gang of utterly evil criminals to begin with. Amanda's attempt to control their power was simply a joke—completely unrealistic.
Thinking about it carefully, it really was ridiculous. Which of those villains was not a troublemaker? Which of them did not have countless lives on their hands?
She wanted to make them work for her with nothing more than a bomb?
She was dreaming.
Though those people might obey because of the bombs, the moment they found an opportunity, they would strike back without hesitation and turn on Amanda.
What Amanda was doing was practically playing with fire.
It was like Nick Fury gathering all the villains in the Marvel World, forming a team, and expecting them to work for America.
That was simply laughable.
Yet in the DC World, Amanda had indeed done exactly that.
"You're really wicked."
Deathstroke looked at Chen Mu strangely. When it came to scheming, probably no one could compare to this guy.
If Chen Mu were cut open lengthwise, the inside would definitely be pitch-black.
"But I think America in this world really needs to be taught a proper lesson."
Chen Mu sneered coldly. America in this world relied on the existence of "Superman" within its borders to do whatever it pleased on Earth. It could not have been more arrogant.
Of course, they did not know that Superman had long since begun working for China. He only lived in America because of Lois.
America definitely did not know that. Instead, it believed that