What was Su Ming going to do? Naturally, he was going to put Deadpool to work.
Why had he kept emphasizing that Deadpool needed to be smashed into pulp by the Celestials? He had been laying the groundwork for this.
The Celestials particularly loved using giant hammers to destroy planets. That was well-known. Whether in comics, movies, or animation, if Celestials used weapons, they would definitely choose giant hammers. And Xient Star was filled with the corpses of Dark Celestials. That was known intelligence as well.
So, just in case, Deathstroke had arranged for Deadpool to serve as a backup plan.
At the time, he had thought that if the Creator Lord called in its parents, but those who came were unwilling to cooperate, they could get a Dark Celestial out to put on a show and earn their trust.
But now, before the first step of the original plan could even proceed, Su Ming could only switch to Plan B and try a different trading partner.
The planet floating behind them had revealed the black sphere within, made of Dark Celestial corpses, after its ice shell and crust had both been smashed into shattered glass. This black sphere was not a completely compact structure. After all, Celestials were not neat, square metal shells. There had to be gaps between them.
So, if this black sphere was viewed as a hollow dish-scouring ball full of gaps, then naturally, liquid would be the fastest way to reach its core.
Deadpool's pulp had gone in to do exactly that.
Deathstroke had always had a theory about the shape of this tomb. He felt it resembled the way ants protected themselves while crossing a river or facing a fire, so he guessed that a relatively precious individual might exist at the very center