"Take J'onn with you."
Batwoman stepped out of the dark shadow in the corner and slowly approached the Round Table. She placed a hand on the unremarkable yellow rosewood, pressing down on its elegant grain.
Since it was known that the Masked Man could control Barry's thoughts and mind, it would be more convenient for Deathstroke and the others to bring a Psionic along.
Forget Gorilla Grodd. With that build, he would be far too difficult for a speedster to carry. The shape-shifting Martian Manhunter was much easier to bring along.
Although Deathstroke had Tenth Metal that could be placed against the back of someone's head to ward off certain psychic attacks, there was always the chance of something going wrong.
The unknown enemy also possessed the Speed Force. What if he launched a high-speed sneak attack and snatched away the metal disc?
Jesse Quick was not particularly strong. Batwoman had observed her only briefly, but it had been enough to tell that she was a teenage Superhero, still immature in every respect.
But if Reverse-Flash were controlled by the enemy, that would pose a major threat.
Although there were still second- and third-rate teams guarding Earth-0, there were no longer any speedsters on Dr. Swann's level. If he were controlled and sent to raid their home, everyone would be in serious trouble.
Besides, Batwoman's suggestion that J'onn accompany them also carried the intention of keeping an eye on Deathstroke. Once they returned, she wanted to hear every detail of the operation from the Martian.
"Good suggestion. Thanks." Su Ming readily accepted it. Smiling, he stubbed out his cigarette and put it away, then hopped down from the table. "Quick, come with me. We'll find the doctor and the Little Green Man and get ready to depart. Cindy, you and