The small robots in Doom's hands were completely white. Metal hoses supported a round, oversized spherical head, with a circular observation port on the front. They looked like giant eyeballs connected to optic nerves.
There were many of them, and Doom was quite interested in these seemingly primitive machines.
Deathstroke's attention, meanwhile, was on the humanoid corpses. Or were they Synthezoids? Cyborgs? Eyeball robots?
In any case, they were not human.
They were clearly far more slender than humans, so thin that a gust of wind seemed capable of blowing them away. Each wore a white, spherical one-eyed helmet and had only three fingers and three toes.
Their weapons lay beside their respective bodies. They were somewhat like the energy spears used by Wakanda, blending technology with primitive culture, but they looked more like long-handled, forked Tuning Forks.
Hmm, he would take a few back for Adjutant to study. They could not come all this way for nothing, could they? Might as well make an opening score.
The Mage Tower's internal spatial structure had also been damaged. A great many items that had originally been stored in the Pocket Dimension had fallen out and now lay scattered across the floor.
As for Professor Xu and Daisy, the two of them were examining the dead beasts. The animals looked like wolves, only enormous, with the skulls atop their heads replaced by semicircular transparent material. Inside, their skulls were completely empty.
"There should have been brains in here, right? Looks like the strange incident took them away." Daisy shook the corpse in her hand, and blood sloshed around inside the wolf's skull like seawater.
She was right again. Half right, anyway.
"These are called Witch Hunter Wolves, dimensional creatures similar to Dire Wolves. But what was inside their skulls was not simply