Thus, Su Ming watched Luthor and Superman vie with each other in space. They started with a verbal dispute, then struck at the enemy simultaneously as if competing, and Brutus's life immediately became like a guttering candle in the wind.
Though he was unclear on their thought processes, Su Ming could analyze them.
Luthor went straight for the enemy's groin. His shapeshifting hands had already turned into sharp claws, probably tools specially made for cutting dicks?
Meanwhile, Superman swung his fists and fired Heat Vision, every attack aimed at the Minotaur's head. He was probably planning to give him a quick death?
Whatever. Brutus probably had no useful intelligence in his head. Primitive natives from a Single Universe like this were clearly not favored by the Hand of the Void, and that could be judged from appearance alone.
The Evil Thought Nobles were basically characters that would only appear in all sorts of stories or nightmares. Zubado's octopus face, for instance, was more or less related to Sea Monsters.
The zombie horde they had encountered on Martha Earth earlier were even more common figures in literature. Those Living Dead that craved flesh and brains could likewise inspire fear.
But Brutus? He was just an ordinary burly man with gray skin, only somewhat taller, with four horns growing from his head.
His eyebrows were still eyebrows, his eyes were still human eyes, and when he got angry, he even looked rather simple and honest. There was nothing "strange" about him at all, nor did he have any terrifying traits.
A guy with no distinguishing features like that was destined to be no more than a Minion squad leader.
In his previous life, there had been a theory online that the Hand of the Void was actually the Concept Collective of "DC