"It's only been fifteen minutes. Even the dukes looking to make trouble haven't come knocking yet." Su Ming watched Mazikeen slowly approach the group, but still knocked out Orion, who was drunk and throwing a tantrum. "Wade's only good at bragging. Where is he?"
Maze had already returned to her cold, demonic state, and she seemed even more irritated than before. Blood dripped from the sword in her hand.
"He was still only a mortal. Too fragile to play with. He couldn't satisfy me."
Even with so many people present, she had no intention of being discreet. She openly announced that she and Deadpool had broken up. If they were incompatible in that regard, there was no reason to keep seeing each other.
Seeing her weapon, Su Ming could roughly guess what had happened to Wade. He probably would not be back for quite a while.
But it did not matter. Mazikeen was back, and she was in a terrible mood. Perfect—she could vent her frustration on those golden flies buzzing around in the sky.
"That's because you were doing it wrong. His healing factor is unstable. Next time, I'll introduce you to a furry Canadian." He stood, had Barry find somewhere safe to put the unconscious Orion, then clapped his hands. "All right, gather up. Time to assign tasks. Barry, go bring Diana and the others back."
Wonder Woman returned. She knew the serious business came first, and before the Speed Force lightning had even faded from her body, she anxiously asked, "What are you planning to do? How do we save these hosts controlled by divine artifacts?"
"Only Mazikeen among us can do it. As a Hell Lord and Satan, she has powerful control over souls. So the overall plan is for us to hold off the five