After eating and drinking, time passed quickly. With someone as good at talking as Tony around, the atmosphere never grew dull.
After the lavish fried chicken feast ended, Su Ming had Adjutant directly send those people to "Earth." Only then did he prepare to return to his own Earth with Loki and Doctor Doom.
"Doom needs to return to Latveria."
Doctor Doom said this, then took the initiative to bid farewell after arriving in New York. After all, he had been gone all night, and he had no idea whether the terrorists cultivated by American intelligence agencies within his country had caused any trouble.
"All right. When it's time to reshape the multiverse, I'll contact you."
Su Ming warmly embraced the doctor, but Doom looked utterly disgusted and turned to walk into the golden ring-shaped Teleportation Portal.
Loki, standing nearby with her arms folded, rolled her eyes and leaned close to whisper, "Doom still has a force made up of Black Swans. They aren't under your control. Is that really okay?"
"You're acting up again now that you've eaten and drunk your fill, huh?" Deathstroke pushed her head away and silently headed toward the street. As he walked, his armor transformed into a black suit. "If you'd seen my forces, you wouldn't try such a petty attempt at sowing discord. I'm the stronger side."
"Hee hee, got it."
Loki smiled and said no more. She had only said it for fun; perhaps it was an occupational habit of con artists.
"Adjutant, notify Black Widow and the others to withdraw. The mission is over." Su Ming changed into the face of an utterly ordinary old man, walked out of the alley with his hands behind his back, and communicated with Adjutant via psychic waves. He had her inform Natasha and the