Inside the Eyeball Ship, Luthor and Wade were drinking together in high spirits.
"Just this one bottle for now. We still have serious business to handle." Deadpool's rotten face was full of smiles. He was in a good mood; he had finally gotten a drink.
He had gone out to the bank in the morning, then gone to play with Little Bug, fallen into the sewers, and finally made his way to Cousin.
At last, he had gotten the drink he had been craving for so long.
And it was good liquor, too. Luthor was rich and generous, and he never drank any cheap garbage. Naturally, the bottle he brought out did not tarnish his status. At auction, even a small case of it would start at a million.
"Of course. This is my first time leaving Multiverse 1, after all. I have to do something that makes the Justice League look at me in a new light." Luthor set down his empty glass. He had only taken a small sip at the beginning; Deadpool had drunk most of the liquor. "I don't have any ideas for the moment. Brother Wade, do you have any good ones?"
Now that they had drunk, and Deadpool was happy, it was time to make use of Deathstroke's cousin.
Deadpool stuck out his rotten tongue and licked the inside of his glass. It was just that good. Wiping his mouth, he immediately replied, "Cousin might have expected you to come the moment he met Batwoman, so he didn't assign me any task. He only told me to wander around Earth."
"Oh? Heh, as expected of Deathstroke. He noticed it back then?" Luthor gave a crooked smile, rose, and walked over near the control console. Then he took a case out from the shadows and