Two days later...
On Themyscira, Heisenberg wore the sunglasses Lois had given him and a beach outfit transformed from divine armor...
That was, oversized shorts patterned with coconut trees and a beach shirt...
He sat grandly in a lounge chair, sipping coconut juice delivered by the Amazons as he watched Steppenwolf get brutally thrashed.
At the center of the arena, more than thirty Kryptonians stood nearby like pillars, coldly watching Steppenwolf take a continuous beating in the middle.
Steppenwolf clutched his axe, struggling awkwardly to fend off the attacks of Diana, Arthur, Cyborg, and Kid Flash.
Unlike two days ago, they had now found their rhythm against Steppenwolf. With nothing but his skill with a short axe, Steppenwolf was no longer qualified to injure them.
Diana's Lasso of Truth wrapped around Steppenwolf's ankle. She and Arthur yanked hard on it together, violently dragging Steppenwolf to the ground.
At the same time, she threw the God-Slaying Sword. Kid Flash immediately caught the blade and, with an expression of reluctance, chopped off Steppenwolf's head in a single strike!
As the fastest among them, whenever they fought as a group, the task of finishing their enemy was always entrusted to him, the most agile one.
Yet even after beheading him countless times, Kid Flash still turned his head away with lingering fear.
As sunlight bloomed, Heisenberg extended his right hand, and Steppenwolf's head immediately returned to his neck.
At the same time, an impatient warrior stepped out from among the surrounding Kryptonians and said to Diana.
"You should go rest. It's my turn!"
"No problem. Be careful. Don't let that guy hurt you!"
Diana exchanged a few words with him, then led Kid Flash and the other two over to Heisenberg. Before they could speak, the newly revived Steppenwolf roared furiously at Heisenberg.