Coulson looked at the watermelon in his hand, not knowing what to say for a moment. He truly had no idea why Deathstroke had something like this on him.
Deathstroke, like Deadpool, could often pull props out of nowhere, but why watermelon?
Seeing that everyone except those exchanging fire with the enemy had a piece in hand, Coulson gave up on trying to make sense of it. He signaled for the others not to eat yet and decided to taste it first.
But Daisy had not seen his signal at all. Before he could open his mouth, her mind still fixed on the mysteries of Earth, she had already picked up a second piece.
They had traveled through time early that morning to carry out the mission and had been too busy to eat breakfast. Watermelon was not filling, but it could at least tide them over.
Coulson sighed inwardly. There was nothing he could do about Daisy, so he could only continue their previous topic. "The Underground War was a war Dracula started in order to control the forces on the dark side of the world. After that war, the Vampires basically became the strongest force in the darkness."
Su Ming said nothing, simply continuing to cut and hand out watermelon with complete calm.
In truth, unlike Coulson, he knew the information and inside details the other man did not.
A few days ago, he had heard some news from Kamar-Taj. Dracula had sent him a magical message.
That Dracula wanted to rule the dark world? Impossible. He had no such intention at all.
His long life had already grown tiresome to him. Occasionally playing games of hide-and-seek with Superheroes, or staging hero-rescues-beauty scenarios, was merely a diversion from boredom. Unifying the underground world? With just himself, a lone