"While you were unconscious, something came up on my end. I'm afraid I'll have to hurry from here on out." Deathstroke pointed at an abandoned vehicle nearby, signaling for Carol to sit down and talk. "Now, you answer whatever I ask. If you don't cooperate, I'll go have a chat with your mother."
"Don't you touch her!"
Carol immediately became agitated. She tried to gather Cosmic Energy and punch Deathstroke, but a wave of dizziness struck her at once. She realized she had overexerted herself somewhat in the Mental Power space earlier.
Deathstroke merely continued looking at her calmly, not even making a defensive move.
In the darkness, he stood with his arms crossed, leaning against an aircraft's landing gear, his red monocle fixed on her.
"Oh? I heard you had a terrible relationship with your father. You didn't even visit him in the hospital before he died of illness. You weren't close to your mother either, because when your father beat you as a child, she never intervened? Hmm, but later you forgave her because you thought she was merely an obedient wife who didn't dare resist her husband, so you pitied her?"
Carol immediately felt the same terror she had felt when facing the Supreme Intelligence. It was as though Deathstroke knew everything about her, as if he had drilled into her mind as well.
"No! Get out! Get out of my body!"
She crouched down with her hands over her head, curling into a ball as though she wanted to hide her head away.
In the darkness, she even looked somewhat small and delicate, like a little girl.
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Su Ming looked up at the ceiling and sighed speechlessly. The lifeless space contained nothing but darkness.
It was impossible to stay serious in the Marvel Universe. Everyone