The vomiting did not last long, because Deathstroke forcibly put his cousin's mask back on him. Monark was still able to stand; among Mages, his willpower could be considered exceptional—especially strong.
"Whenever I talk to you, the topic somehow gets derailed. Anyway, let's not talk about the wedding for now. Do you still have your Plot Continuity Gem?" Letting the sailboat drift with the current, Su Ming dragged the water sphere containing the mermaid toward the cabin.
"Mm, of course I do." Wade scratched around behind his butt a few times and pulled out the gem, stained with some unknown residue. "Do you need it? Here, don't be polite with me, cousin. You coming to save me proves that you love me, and I love you too."
Su Ming had not wanted to look at all, but Strangle automatically provided him with a full 360-degree field of vision, so he still witnessed the disgusting scene. He immediately quickened his pace to put some safe distance between them.
"No. Put it away, now, and keep it safe. The enemy's target is this thing. Our top priority has changed from rescuing you to finding the enemy and taking them out."
"Do we really have to kill someone? Oh, I'm getting married tomorrow. Can we not kill anyone today?" Deadpool tucked the gem back somewhere, and for some reason, a pink blush flashed across his mask. Even his voice carried a faint pant.
Su Ming shook his head. Leaving would have been easy, whether through Adjutant's teleportation or the Dream Mask.
But they could not leave. This was not over.
"There's an old saying in the East: it's not thieves you fear stealing from you, but thieves setting their sights on you." He headed toward the captain's quarters, intending to rip out and