"Mm, I found the place. Keep holding your business meeting over there. It probably won't be over anytime soon."
Deathstroke contacted Gin. She had asked several partners about the Broken Land without getting any results, but Su Ming had already found it on his end.
"Got it. Don't always let Strangle eat random things. What if it gets sick?"
Gin was even worrying about the little pet.
"It's fine. Its teeth are good, so its appetite is good. It can eat anything and enjoy it." Su Ming rubbed the Little Black Beans sprout on his shoulder, brushing her off with some helplessness.
How could a Symbiote get an upset stomach? It wasn't a kitten or puppy.
"Let's leave it at that. I'm busy over here. Once I'm done, come find me in Vanaheim."
She hung up without another word. She had never been one to drag things out.
Su Ming turned his attention to the Broken Land before him. It truly lived up to its name. Even someone as well-traveled as him had to admit that the place looked rather unique.
Only half of the entire planet remained intact. Overall, it looked like an apple someone had taken a huge bite from, chewed a little, and spat back out. Yet the fragments of all sizes maintained a bizarre balance, floating high in the sky.
The broken rocks from that half of the planet had neither formed a planetary ring nor fallen to the ground. This kind of environment was truly fertile soil for the birth of mythical faiths.
"Was this place hit by a comet?" The four stood on a floating chunk of rock, and Daisy looked around in amazement. "My astronomy education was for nothing. How could a living planet possibly have a shape like this?"
"Didn't I tell