Everyone pulled up a chair and sat around the table, except for Batwoman.
After discovering that Deathstroke had already resolved the incident, he turned and left without saying a word. He merely nodded at Su Ming from the shadows as a greeting.
That man had always been a loner. Whenever the Justice League gathered for a meal, you could invite Bruce, but never Batwoman.
Clearly, he would rather return to Gotham. And from the looks of it, Joker was probably waiting to play with him again.
Su Ming knew perfectly well that, in Batman's heart, how could he possibly matter more than Joker? The fact that Batman had come to provide support was already more than enough.
Everyone else could take a break for the time being, go out for a meal and whatnot, but Batman would never leave his city for long.
But why did it feel like Batman had deliberately sent the entire Justice League to this Earth?
Did he think something would happen on Earth-0, or was he using its lack of defenses as bait?
Deathstroke calmly watched Batman vanish into the darkness, disappearing without a trace as though he had evaporated into thin air.
"I thought your home would be bigger." Arthur used his trident to poke at the leaves floating in the pool. After checking the water quality, he shook his head in disappointment. "It's not that this house is bad, but it just doesn't seem to match your status."
"Heh, what status do I have? I'm just an ordinary person." Deathstroke had Strangle fetch the beer. Before the barbecue started, everyone could have a little to drink. "Compared with big cities, I prefer living somewhere quiet. Things are already chaotic and noisy enough in my daily life."
Strangle's little tendrils carried out two cases