Doom's gaze behind his iron mask fell on Deathstroke. Though his tone was calm, his question clearly carried curiosity:
"What are Tayanans? And Doom has felt from the beginning that you seem very familiar with this dimension."
"That's why I'm the Sorcerer Supreme."
Su Ming gave the universal answer and calmly walked aside to inspect the corpses. The tentacles on these octopus faces had all shriveled into hollow tubes, somehow reminding him of Bugles.
He could sense that Susan's entire body was somewhat stiff. She seemed to dislike being surrounded by corpses, even if those corpses were monsters.
Deadpool, on the other hand, had no such issue. He was off to the side, using the pile of corpses as a backdrop while twisting around and doing flashy hand moves.
"Don't fall in love with me, it won't end well—unless you've seen these hands move."
God knew who had taught him that, but he looked delighted, shaking his butt like a duck.
Doctor Doom could not say he was satisfied with Deathstroke's answer, but he also knew that intelligence was extremely valuable in an unfamiliar place. "Please tell Doom about this dimension. Doom may gain some new ideas."
"Wade, stop dancing. Come explain the Negative Zone to A'Du. Right now, he's completely in the dark."
"What a hassle, I'm livestreaming here. But since A'Du is the boss... Hey, Victor, come dance with us too. We can talk while we dance."
Deadpool sounded somewhat impatient, but he at least remembered that he was still on the job. Doom, meanwhile, had none of a king's airs. To obtain intelligence, he was willing to do anything, so he really did go dance with the Mercenary.
As expected of a genius, he learned dancing incredibly quickly. Before long, his hand moves looked quite convincing, full