Whenever the topic turned to anything related to Man-Bat's interests, the somewhat disheveled middle-aged man simply could not stop talking.
Su Ming and Bobo had only wanted to ask whether Golden Eagle was carrying any Nth Metal, but Kurt instead went on and on about his curiosity regarding Nth Metal's properties.
Why did it have a guiding effect on Crisis Energy? Why could it make people have nightmares? Why was Nth Metal smelted on Earth black, while Nth Metal smelted on Thanagar was golden?
There were quite a few questions like that. It seemed that when Justice Incarnate held meetings, Earth-0's Justice League had shared plenty of intelligence with the other Parallel Universes. The little speculation Su Ming had mentioned over there was now coming out of someone else's mouth in a Parallel World.
But even if he knew the answers to some of those questions, he would not tell Man-Bat. After all, the guy had originally been nothing more than a suspect and someone to question.
Under Man-Bat's disappointed gaze, Deathstroke left with the answers and his teammates, leaving behind only some canned food and soda as a reward.
Golden Eagle had indeed been carrying Nth Metal equipment with him. He had inherited quite a few relics from Hawkman.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
Just as the group rode the elevator upward, the lights inside abruptly turned red, and an alarm began blaring in their ears.
"Ah, overloaded?" Harley's gaze landed on Bobo as she maliciously suggested, "Let's throw the gorilla out. He must have gotten heavier from breathing too much air."
"She's talking nonsense again, Slade?" The detective wordlessly hugged Deathstroke's thigh. Whenever Harley joked, it was impossible to tell whether she meant it, and she might really do it.
"I know." Su Ming drew Godslayer and looked up at