"You don't know much about my situation, and you don't know that I have an arch-nemesis in another multiverse."
Deathstroke narrowed his eyes around his cigarette, as though reminiscing about the old days.
"An arch-nemesis? I thought you killed all your enemies." Laurie tugged at the hem of her robe, tying the ragged fringe into a knot. "At least, by a Mercenary's standards, shouldn't you try to avoid trouble down the road?"
"Yeah, you get it. But that assumes I can actually kill him."
Yes, Su Ming was talking about Kang the Conqueror. That guy was like a toad sitting on your instep—he couldn't hurt you, but he was disgusting.
After killing two Timeline variants of Kang in succession, Su Ming had clashed with him several more times on the 40K Timeline alongside Kamar-Taj. The guy really did stir up trouble every so often.
However, Su Ming had only taken part in the first two battles. After that, he left it to Mordo and his subordinates. He did not know the details, but the results had been pretty good.
"Is it a similar situation?" The girl let go of her robe and set her empty soda bottle aside. "Like you said before, Mocun and the Emperor exist on different Timelines. Even if we kill one of them, the others will come sooner or later, endlessly."
"Sigh. I thought that after becoming the Sorcerer Supreme, my arch-nemesis would be some Mystic Side entity like Dormammu or an Eye Demon. Who would have thought it would still be a scientist?"
Deathstroke handed her some more snacks and continued watching the computer and the events unfolding on another Timeline.
"Anyway, it's more or less the same. When I kill one Kang, another Kang fills the vacancy. And if I go back into the