Miao Mu instantly tore apart the figure that had suddenly appeared. As he spun around, pale black armor immediately covered his leg.
He delivered a heavy kick to Wade's lower back, the explosive force directly rupturing Wade's kidney.
If it had been an ordinary person, that blow would have been fatal.
But Wade was merely sent flying. He twisted in midair, drove both katanas into the ground, and steadied himself.
"Wade Winston Wilson, how did you get here?"
Miao Mu raised his hand and looked at the slightly damaged gauntlet. He dismissed the Demon Armor, returned to normal, drew his gun, and loaded it.
"Whoa, you know me?"
Wade crouched on the ground, grimacing as he dug the bullet out of his right leg with his fingers. Limping would affect his performance!
"Then do you know me?" Miao Mu snapped the cylinder shut, raised his gun at Wade, and narrowed his eyes as he took aim.
"No, but..." Wade rested a katana on his shoulder and paused, as if recalling something.
"When you sleep with your wife, have you ever fantasized that you were sleeping with Bruce? You know, Batman."
With a sleazy grin, Wade pointed behind him at Batman, who was fighting Deathstroke to a standstill with the aid of all kinds of equipment.
"..."
Miao Mu fell silent. All the killing intent from before surged back up, and he did not even dare think about what Wade had just said.
He had to kill this damned bastard!
Nothing good ever came out of a dog's mouth. Sewing that dog mouth shut and burying him alive would be the best choice!
"No, just now, wow, when that thing covered my head, I actually saw some interesting stuff from your world."
Wade said smugly.
Sometimes, when he went too crazy,