"Feeling a little sick. Was that too powerful?"
Su Ming pulled out a bottle of strong liquor and took a swig, settling his twitching stomach as he spoke quietly to Ambush Bug beside him.
The Old Dark Lord and Old Dumbledore were just too gay—practically toxic. Luckily, his willpower was as tough as Batwoman's. An ordinary person wouldn't have been able to take it at all.
Madmen excluded, of course. Ambush Bug, for instance, was filming with great relish, completely engrossed.
"I think it's fine. Or rather, I'm used to seeing this sort of thing." Ambush Bug displayed the professionalism of a news anchor. His sources were exceptionally well-informed. "Alan, the first Green Lantern, was the first to come out publicly. Tempest Garth seems to be gay too, and Apollo and Midnighter are gay as hell! Oh, right—your Otherworld Variant, that old man Deathstroke? I think his son came out too."
"Tch. Let them do whatever they want. My stance is neither approval nor opposition. In the worlds I control, people should have the right to choose." Su Ming pulled out a cigarette, holding smoke in one hand and liquor in the other as he lowered his head and walked toward Grindelwald, who was waving happily at him.
Ambush Bug followed him. The black, stormy night had given him black eyes. He turned off the camera and whispered, "Actually, only useless tool people have the right to choose, don't they? If someone is useful to you, you've already planned out their entire future for them—brainwashing, hypnosis, and so on."
Su Ming shot him a glance. "Say that out loud, and I'll make you wish you were dead. I'm especially good at dealing with people who have powerful Healing Factors. Chopping someone into mince and tossing them into a shit pit