"Damn it, I feel like I haven't shown my face in ages. I haven't even seen sunlight—I'm turning into a vampire!"
Miao Mu, whom they had not seen in a long time, sat inside a stone house, grumbling as he bashed his head against the wall.
Whenever his head struck the wall, a layer of blue shielding rose from the stones and blocked the blow.
"Calm down. You've just eaten too much."
Batman sat in a corner, peaceful and composed, maintaining his meditation pose. He had held it for three days.
His state of mind had never been so tranquil.
Of course, that was only surface-level calm. At the very least, he had to become an example to the others under these circumstances.
Otherwise, this disaster-plagued world would be in trouble again.
"Forget that. I want to know what Brucie will bring us to eat today. Clark, don't you want to get some sun?"
Miao Mu turned to look at Superman Clark, who sat by the doorway.
That guy was blocking the door. Otherwise, they would have run off long ago. Damn it, how could he still fight this well after going so long without sunlight...
Miao Mu was so full of complaints that he could not even voice them.
He could only turn back and stare at the object in the center of the stone house.
It was a stone pillar like an altar, with a square box resting atop it, covered in strange carvings.
This was the thing keeping them trapped here.
A Mother Box. An Apokolips Mother Box.
The object Steppenwolf had been desperately pursuing.
When he first invaded Earth, these Mother Boxes had been exposed, and Earth's warriors had driven him back.
The three Mother Boxes had been divided among three factions.
One went to humanity,