The dust kicked up by the Omega Knight's fall had yet to settle. In the ruined city, even the moonlight seemed hazy, while the rumbling echoing between the shattered walls sounded like the tolling of bells.
No civilians had been hurt here. Black Wally and Bart had probably moved them away before the battle began. The Teen Titans' lineup was still relatively intact, and they were rescuing their Young Justice comrades.
King Robin glided down, rolled forward to bleed off the force, then turned and glared viciously at the sky.
His game, his plan, had been ruined by these adults who should never have appeared. Even the immensely powerful Omega Knight had been dealt with in the blink of an eye.
So he decided to withdraw for now. The lack of intelligence made this encounter extremely unfavorable for him. The right move was to slip back into the shadows, gather more information on these enemies, and devise a plan to counter them.
He lifted his cape, intending to vanish into the darkness just like that. However, he was not given the chance.
A streak of silver light cleaved through the dust in the sky, carrying terrifying force as it came down. King Robin did his best to dodge at the last moment, but his shoulder still grazed the edge of that silver light, and a patch of flesh instantly vanished.
He counterattacked, pulling three small yellow balls from his belt and slamming them onto the ground. Then he barely dodged Deathstroke's second sword strike.
"You're quite good. You actually dodged my attack. Looks like you've undergone some inhuman modifications." Only then did Deathstroke's figure gradually solidify amid the dust. He held a piece of flesh in one hand, feeding it to the black Bean Sprout. "Your body is tough, but