"Master, you said the Morlun Family feeds on totems, but if they only eat all kinds of Spider-Men, wouldn't they go hungry?"
In a completely unfamiliar Underground City, Deathstroke and his butler, Little Wong, were drinking mushroom tea in a shop. Watching the crowds move through the chaotic streets, the young Mage could not help voicing his doubts.
"Leaving aside the fact that there are nearly infinite Earths in the multiverse, they do not only eat spiders. There are all kinds of totems. It is simply that the Spider-God became the concept of the 'Web,' with no energy or physical entity, making it easier for Morlun to get his hands on it."
Su Ming lifted the crude earthenware jar before him and took a sip of the drink, which resembled plain water. He closed his eyes and savored its ingredients. "Other animal gods also have totems. Some gods are so weak you could scarcely imagine it, yet they still have Living Totems walking among humans. They are also a source of food for the Morlun Family."
Mildly toxic mushrooms steeped in water—perhaps something like Berserker Mushrooms—could excite the brain's central nervous system after being consumed. This probably counted as a specialty of Another World, so naturally he had to try it.
In the Survivors' Underground City, clean water was not something ordinary people could afford, much less spending supplies on tea.
Though this restaurant looked as shabby as a shack to people from a normal world, deep underground in this post-nuclear-war wasteland, it was probably considered the benchmark of the global food industry.
"Like the Leopard God and Black Panther?"
Little Wong also took a sip of the mushroom tea and tasted something fiery. It was strange; rather than tea, it felt more like peppery soup.
"The Leopard God and