At Adjutant's words, Deathstroke paused in the middle of washing vegetables, then resumed as if nothing had happened.
"Do you have any video? Let me see it."
"Not yet. Beneath Skull Island is an extremely complex tunnel system. I only analyzed its magnetic field and energy readings, which led me to conclude that there may be a spacetime passage below. However, the drones have yet to locate its exact position."
Adjutant drifted back over, her projection staring at the kettle heating on the stove. She seemed to want to try food as well.
"Then take it slow. Let the Overlord Organization search for it. I came here on vacation, not to save the world, so I won't be going over myself. We're still playing role-playing games here."
Deathstroke waved a hand, showing that he was in no hurry, then added:
"Adjust Sepulk's connection and slow down the relative flow of time in this universe. Set it so that one year passes here while only one day passes in DC, Marvel, and the other worlds under my control."
"Understood, Sheriff. Is there anything else?"
Doll withdrew her gaze. Her projected form rapidly shrank and floated onto the stove, looking as though she had soaked herself in the pot.
"Keep an eye on the DC Universe. I suspect Darkseid deliberately died by my hand. There's something subtly wrong about the whole thing." The man looked speechlessly at Adjutant "soaking in a hot spring." Even though he knew she was learning humor and was only an incorporeal projection, swimming in someone else's pot of boiling water was still way too ridiculous.
"Understood. We'll continue following the lead involving the mages Merlin previously abducted, correct? Beginning plan formulation, personnel deployment, execution in progress."
As she spoke, Adjutant switched into a backstroke pose, staring straight