However, Darkseid was Darkseid after all. He quickly pulled himself out of that mental trap.
There was no need to trade words with Deathstroke while he was standing. He could just knock him down first. Once his opponent was on the ground while he remained standing, he would have won in terms of momentum.
"You are quite impressive." Darkseid extended the two arms behind him, spreading them wide as though he intended to embrace the sky and the universe. "You are the first person in this world capable of stirring my emotions. But it is useless now. I have seen through your scheme."
Su Ming sighed. So he could not stall him for long after all?
Coming to someone else's universe to deal with its master was truly exhausting. The entire world was working against him.
Even though Darkseid had done nothing, Su Ming and Diana felt as if gravity were suppressing them. It was as though they were each carrying dozens of tons on their shoulders while speaking to Darkseid.
"Farewell. I do not want your first time, because I will not take responsibility for it."
Su Ming crossed his hands in an X before him in refusal, choosing to tell a terrible joke at the same time. Even if he was sent flying the next second, he still wanted to buy one more second.
Darkseid: "."
Diana: "."
The Dark Tyrant had no idea what was wrong with Deathstroke's mind. He hated dealing with lunatics most of all. This was supposed to be a serious, solemn moment, so how had it suddenly turned into an Earth soap opera?
As for Diana, she had heard the remark about "not taking responsibility," and it seemed to have reminded her of something.
The scene became somewhat awkward. On a floating piece