"God? Which god? The goddess wearing a golden bra, carrying a golden lasso, and flying an invisible jet?"
Miao Mu cracked a joke with a smile. Nygma rocked back in his chair, then looked up and called, "Jason! Stop touching things. That junk's all supposed to be thrown out."
Jason, who had been arranging little figures with dried gecko corpses, stuck out his tongue at that and casually tossed the nearby lizard into the overflowing trash can.
"You didn't think all that was mine, did you?" Nygma asked, turning to look Miao Mu over before removing his glasses.
"More or less. I thought you'd become a wizard." Miao Mu pulled over a chair and sat down. "Come on, tell me more about the god you met."
"Do you remember the Blissful Dream Potion in the Alchemical Codex? I made it once, and you threw it away."
Miao Mu hurriedly defended himself. "It clearly exploded, okay? One cup of that stuff and you'd get a lifetime of peaceful sleep."
"Fine, it was mostly because I made it rather crudely back then. But your wife, Ms. Brucie, gave me this."
Nygma opened the drawer in front of him and took out a coin. "This thing... is interesting. But it isn't all-powerful. She said it could determine whether you lived or died..."
"God, I always thought we were crazy. Turns out she was crazier than all of us."
Miao Mu looked at the coin, a two-faced coin bearing Caesar's portrait. One side was covered in scratches that had ruined the image.
It was the coin brought back from Earth-11—Female Two-Face's coin.
"What did that have to do with that god? Wait..."
Miao Mu suddenly remembered something and asked in a low voice, "The one you met wasn't the Dream Lord, was it? Or