Cat society had clearly entered the high-tech age across the board. They even had things like Flying Boats, which were somewhat fantastical, but overall, they were developing more or less as expected.
Since they had been given foundations in both technology and magic, they had gradually climbed the Magitech tree over their long development, gaining mechanical assistants such as Puppet constructs. Their productivity was not bad either.
However, if they could not deal with Darkseid, Omega Earth had no future, because the entire planet was enveloped by the Still Force.
As a result, the cat people had no space technology whatsoever. They might have tried launching rockets in the past, hoping to go out and take a look, but they had probably struck the barrier and been broken down by the power of time.
Simply put, they were living inside a snow globe. The only question was whether they had realized it themselves.
"Adjutant, connect to Omega Earth's current network. Find out who calls the shots on this planet, then get me a map." As he gave the order, Su Ming gestured to the burly black-skinned, white-haired man with cat ears, signaling him to turn into some means of transport and take everyone out for a ride over the sea to look around.
"The current rulers of the planet are the Big Cat Council. It is a group of elite warriors jointly formed by humans and Symbiote Cats. You can think of them as a more down-to-earth Justice League." Adjutant moved quickly. Her hacking skills had never disappointed, and she produced an answer almost immediately.
Although Magitech was used here, it had originally come from her designs.
She had not only investigated the leadership. She had also intercepted some news reports and historical records, transmitted them into Deathstroke's mind, and