With a flash of light, Su Ming and Little Wong arrived in New York on Earth-616. They had some free time now, and he planned to see what state Spider-Man of Earth-616 was in.
The moonlight was bright, and the city remained prosperous. Compared with New York on 40K Earth, this place was only slightly more rundown.
New York was still New York, both Heaven and Hell. The moment they arrived, Su Ming heard gunfire coming from Hell's Kitchen, like firecrackers going off.
They were currently in Queens. The streetlights were rather dim; old neighborhoods were just like that.
"Strange. No one actually stopped our teleportation." Little Wong patted his chest and rubbed his thigh, finding it hard to believe. "Logically speaking, illegal intruders like us should have caught this Earth's Sorcerer Supreme's attention."
"Heh, maybe that would work in other universes, but not in 616." Su Ming held a newspaper he had picked up from the roadside and pointed at the Black Captain America on it. "At this Time Point, Kamar-Taj on Earth-616 has long since been finished. Strange is the Sorcerer Supreme now."
"Strange?" Wong's expression twisted. As a Guardian of Kamar-Taj, he had undergone harsh and comprehensive training, so he would never laugh under normal circumstances. "Pfft, heh, ha..."
But Deathstroke's cold joke was simply too funny. How could it possibly be Strange's turn to become Sorcerer Supreme? It was like Saddam becoming President of the United States.
Yet as he laughed hard enough to clutch his stomach, Deathstroke did not laugh. He merely lowered his head and silently read the newspaper.
Wong quickly found himself unable to laugh anymore, and shock replaced the expression on his face. "Master, is what you said true? Kamar-Taj in this universe has fallen?"
"Yes. The Three Great Sanctums were destroyed,