The Queen's Hunting Ground!

Wakanda's main front was a collision of order and savagery, a tragic epic woven from blood and fire. The heroes and Wakandan warriors held the line through sheer force of will, forming a wall of flesh against the endless Outriders in a brutal head-on battle.

But on the battlefield's flank, a very different kind of "war" was unfolding.

This was Harley Quinn's hunting ground.

"Come on, babies, liven up! It's time for the queen's party!"

Harley's voice shrieked over the comms through a megaphone painted with an exaggerated grin. She sat atop a heavily modified open-topped war wagon trailing pink exhaust, her signature baseball bat—the one marked "Good Night"—in her hand.

Behind her was the most unconventional force under Link's command: the "Gotham Asylum" legion.

It was a motley force. Some were Parademons modified with Apokoliptian technology by Link, their minds partly intact and their loyalty absolute. They were agile and utterly fearless. Others were Chaos Direction security troops armed with cutting-edge technology. Their weapons came either from leaked Stark Industries blueprints or from "stolen" Wayne Enterprises products.

Harley had no intention of meeting the enemy head-on like Captain America. That would have been far too boring.

With battlefield data from Cyborg to guide them, she led her legion of lunatics like a cunning hunter. Using the [Psinergy Invisibility Field] taken from an Apokoliptian Ghost Ship, they launched swift, deadly raids along the edges of the vast battlefield.

"That gloomy-looking bunch on the left could use a laugh!" Harley tossed a colorful gift box toward a dense cluster of Outriders.

The box burst open in midair, releasing thick green smoke. It was an improved version of Joker Venom.

The Outriders that inhaled it did not laugh themselves to death as humans would have. Instead, the raw bloodlust in their eyes