Deathstroke glanced at the ring in his hand. He could feel the violent energy inside. Not bad. He casually slipped it into his pocket.
Just like that, one for you, one for me, and Miao Mu took everything else. He tugged off his police uniform and hung a dazzling assortment of items all over himself.
An extendable Nth Metal flagpole with an arrowhead on top. Once locked in place, it made a pretty decent weapon.
At the very least, those so-called mages would go silent with one stab, even if they had magical energy shields up.
A Godslayer Sword fragment hidden in the mechanism of a medal. Press the medal, and it became a concealed weapon that drew blood from mythical beings and slit their throats.
Laughing gas, holy water, unholy water, restorative agent, Black Hole Inversion Sphere.
There was even a vial of Anti-Speed Force poison, extracted by soaking Barry's mother's corpse.
For Barry, who used the Speed Force, this thing could instantly turn him into an irrational madman and have the Speed Force tear him apart.
Well, Robin King really had come prepared. It was just that his first battle had been against two people he knew absolutely nothing about.
And he had severely underestimated their strength.
He had become nature's gift. Wonderful! Thanks, nature!
"Um, can I have my hand back now?"
Having been ignored, excluded, and utterly helpless the entire time, Wade threw a tantrum on the side, rolling around and acting shamelessly.
"You can have your hand back, but you need to tell me how this thing works. How do we get back?"
Miao Mu picked up the severed hand and yanked off the Time Watch.
The Smile Pocket was with Batman. It was probably because of these two things, but figuring out how to