The Mother of the Multiverse angrily peered toward a corner of the Over-Time Stream reality. She wanted to know which bastard had been bold enough to attack her from behind and ruin her plans.
Her gaze tore through the layers of curtains laid down by the sinister little coward who had struck from the shadows, revealing his hidden true face in an instant.
Oh, she saw him.
It was the Evil Nobles, the filthy minions under the Empty Hand. In essence, these Evil Nobles were no different from the legionnaires Perpetua had created using human and Martian DNA. They were extensions of the Empty Hand's will.
Damn it...
The Mother of the Multiverse burned with rage, but she still retained her reason. She knew perfectly well that, in her current state, revenge against the Empty Hand was impossible. Moreover, the Empty Hand's actions served his own interests--
For this demon king from beyond the DC Multiverse, there was no way he would simply watch Perpetua make a comeback. He had cooperated with her before only because he believed Perpetua could throw the entire DC Multiverse into chaos, making it easier for him to invade. But now...
The timing was perfect.
The Mother of the Multiverse had intended to see whether there were any other despicable rats besides the Evil Nobles, but then her good-for-nothing son, the Anti-Monitor, viciously kissed his mother's face with his fist.
"You! How dare you..."
In an instant, the Mother of the Multiverse's furious curse thundered through the air. She seized the Anti-Monitor by the face.
"What more could you possibly be dissatisfied with? What courage—or nerve—do you have to do something like this to me?"
What greeted her in response was the Anti-Monitor's overflowing malice... He simply looked at his mother calmly, though the murderous