"Petting a cat? Great. Pet it enough, and the cat will naturally bless you."
Su Ming motioned for Jessica to stand behind him while he talked to Witch Boy himself. He pointed at Teekl in Witch Boy's arms, his tone seemingly teasing.
Jessica had grown much stronger now. In truth, she had been holding back throughout the fight. Otherwise, the Omega Beams would have killed Witch Boy long ago.
She belonged to the faction that refused to kill Earthlings, the standard Green Lantern warrior style. So when Deathstroke took over the battle, she felt relieved.
Although she had been suppressing Witch Boy, fighting while holding herself back felt awkward. His magic was either black energy spheres or all kinds of black tentacles, and her head was spinning too.
"Prime Deathstroke, I've heard Zatanna mention you, but I didn't expect our first meeting to be on a battlefield."
Witch Boy stroked the cat in his arms. The cat seemed frightened and kept burrowing deeper into his embrace.
Though it was an avatar of a Lord of Chaos, it was currently still a cat. It could sense the terrifying creature within Deathstroke, so naturally, it was a little intimidated.
"No, Klarion, you'd already thought of that. Since you joined Circe's side, how could you not have expected to face me? You're being too modest." Su Ming removed his mask and smiled as he pointed toward Enchantress, who was being pincered between Diana and Cyborg.
Witch Boy revealed a sinister smile. That was simply how he was. His long life without sunlight made him seem gloomy at all times.
"I had no choice. You know that whether it's the Justice League or the Legion of Doom, neither is someone I can afford to offend. I'm not alone. As the 'Preacher,' I have to