In a flash of red light, the four of them arrived on the far side of the moon. Sunlight fell across craters large and small, casting shadows of varying lengths and making the gray ground seem even more desolate.
Every time he looked at Earth from the moon, it felt a little different, even though it was still so azure, serene, and distant.
Come to think of it, Su Ming had not visited Attilan for some time. He wondered how the Inhumans had been developing.
At the very least, even without entering the city, he was certain that Kree spies had infiltrated it. The Supreme Intelligence had always wanted to reclaim these old test subjects.
But it was not a big problem. If it wanted to spy, it could spy. The more it saw, the more it would fear Deathstroke.
Attilan's gates posed no problem. Su Ming got in with facial recognition, and by the time he reached the royal palace, Black Bolt's family had been waiting for quite a while.
After exchanging pleasantries and taking their respective seats, Deathstroke got straight to the point.
"Black Bolt, I came here to discuss terms. I need you to raise Attilan's covert security level, set traps, and I'll provide a Terrigen Crystal as bait. I'll borrow your territory as a battlefield, and afterward, this second crystal will be given to you as well."
Those were the terms and the payment. Years ago, the Terrigen Crystals the Inhumans relied on to awaken their superpowers had been confiscated by the Sorcerer Supreme, leaving them with only one for their development.
Normally, after Inhumans were born, they would come into contact with the mist from a Terrigen Crystal to determine the type and potential of their powers. Though Attilan was called a city, it was