Hearing this, Bobo understood. Little Lucky Ape's brain was as sharp as ever.
In fact, the group was not entirely without resources to draw upon inside the Spectre Universe. For example, the Carrion Eaters.
These monsters Perpetua had created to hunt down New Gods were likewise endless. Deathstroke had only killed one Split Program at the space station; many more of their Split Programs still existed within the Spectre Universe.
Each individual possessed Single Universe-level power and was immune to the New Gods' energy attacks. They were natural counters to every New God.
Though the chances of cooperation were slim, they could still be used.
There were no New Gods in their team now. These monsters had little interest in ordinary people; they would surely prefer to eat New Gods—in other words, Darkseid and the three transformed people, including Cyborg.
That way, by using the strategies of driving the tiger to devour the wolf and Secretly Crossing the Chencang Path, they could indeed defeat Cyborg and the other two one by one.
"Put on your gear. We're leaving."
Su Ming called out to Diana. Strangle had smelled more and more bugs approaching. If they delayed any longer, there would be no end to it.
Barry had already brought the spacesuits. Genesis equipment allowed people to move freely through outer space, so Su Ming only needed Cloak to wrap everyone up before entering magical stealth mode. Then they could wage guerrilla warfare through the Spectre Universe without anyone noticing.
No sooner thought than done. Cloak turned into a flying carpet, letting everyone sit on it in their spacesuits. Then its edges rolled up like a bundle. Amid the bugs' numb cries, it rose into the air and vanished.
The space inside Cloak's wrapping was not pitch-black either. This form of invisibility