Working with Doom was a pleasant experience. Whether it was magic or technology, Doctor Doom was highly skilled at both. He was also extremely intelligent; whatever you told him, he could draw inferences from it, and they shared an unspoken understanding.
Most importantly, although Doom was proud, he never showed it in front of Deathstroke. He even acted quite modestly.
Perhaps he felt he could learn a great deal from Deathstroke. Or perhaps it was because his wife and children were under Deathstroke's watch, and only Deathstroke could resolve the matter of his mother being trapped in Hell.
All in all, although Su Ming was not as close to him as he was to Old Zheng, honestly, for something like counterattacking the Beyond Realm, bringing Doctor Doom added combat power. Bringing Zheng Xian, that Qi Cultivator, would definitely not be very useful.
S.P.E.A.R. was a weapon capable of harming the Celestials, but against the Beyonders, it was probably the wrong tool for the job. Even if Old Zheng was highly skilled in martial arts, he had no means of energy attacks. If a fight truly broke out, how many Viruses could he take down?
Without Doom, Tony and Monark would have to replace him together. But in small-team special operations, it was best to avoid having too many people.
At that moment, at the bottom of the huge pit, the Ivory Kings was using the sharp fangs he had newly transformed to bite into Wade's belly. He tore out intestines and ripped them apart, grabbing several lengths and wildly swinging them around. Even Doom, who had been preparing to make a move, could only temporarily avoid his edge.
Because Wade had every kind of cancer throughout his digestive tract, his digestion worked well some days and poorly on others. His