After settling Deadpool's bill, sending Wanda home, and then sending Orange Cat back to That Village, Su Ming finally returned to his own home and lay on the sofa, enduring the pain brought by his Healing Factor.
Most of his organs had been replaced by Strangle. That had only been an emergency measure during the battle; once it was over, he still had to rely on his own Healing Factor to slowly recover.
Pain could be blocked through sheer willpower, but when new muscles and skin grew at high speed, the itching was truly like being clawed at by a hundred hands.
With his armor retracted, Su Ming looked like a ragged doll as he curled up at one end of the sofa and waited quietly. Reducing movement and friction was better for his Healing Factor.
"Is our world really all right now?"
Gin came over carrying a barrel of liquor, dropped it onto the carpet with a thud, patted off the dust she had picked up in the wine cellar, and asked with concern.
Like most Asgardian women, after a man returned home victorious, his wife was always supposed to drink heartily with him.
Su Ming, whose facial muscles had yet to regrow skin, nodded. Only half of his healing eyeballs were in their sockets, so drinking was probably a little premature.
With injuries like these, any Asgardian warrior would have been dead. How could they possibly make it home for a drink?
"The White Light Event and the review of humanity are behind us. The world can grow freely again." Strangle temporarily repaired his lungs and vocal cords so his host could speak. "The Avengers have been formed. Thor and Loki have undergone their trials. Wade completed his first Mercenary job today. Earth has gained another God of