The other Little Bugs also turned into black smoke and tried to flee, but Cloak intercepted and devoured them all in midair, making Strangle whimper unhappily.
They had agreed that these things were supposed to be its snacks, yet Cloak was the one getting a fresh meal today.
Not happy.
"Don't worry. Once Harley controls this queen, have her order these bugs to find more of your kind. Then you can eat all you want."
Su Ming comforted Little Sprout as he watched Harley standing there as if dazed.
"Eee."
From behind, her shoulders kept trembling as though she were in immense pain, making people worry involuntarily. After all, the Bezen Symbiote would take over a person's brain and nervous system, severing the connection to their original consciousness and making them feel as though death itself were descending.
But as someone who knew Harley well, Su Ming knew that although she looked as if she were convulsing, she had to be smiling on the other side. She was shaking purely because she was laughing hysterically.
Just as Deathstroke had guessed, the moment the Bezen Queen entered Harley's mind, she was stunned by the chaotic thoughts within. This human's mind actually contained a happy world, filled with upright-walking little cats strolling about in clothes.
She found that she, too, had become a little cat. For some reason, there was also a briefcase and a cellphone in her paws, and she was inexplicably walking amid the rush of commuters.
Their workplace was an enormous circus, except the animals that should have been performing had all been replaced by humans in bizarre costumes.
A completely black figure that looked like Batman was jumping through fire hoops; a tacky-looking human dressed in red and blue was lifting a barbell labeled "Total Weight of the