The team spread out within the limited area, working with Deathstroke's Cloak to search for energy signatures.
After First Born had been beheaded and taken away, the red mist here gradually dispersed as well, making visibility much clearer.
Not far away was a pit, a humanoid hole that led straight to the Earth's core. Little Dai had probably made it back then. Once she had unsealed her divine power, she never knew how to hold back.
Sigh, poor First Born had not considered that Diana could cripple him in a single move when she went berserk, much less the even stronger Otherworld Deathstroke.
Then again, the firstborn of the gods had been locked underground all this time, with no intelligence channels. Maybe he did not even know who Su Ming was.
The previous tactic had been a little dirty, but it worked. Not only had the battle not affected Earth, it had not even disturbed the surrounding bones and garbage. It could be called a perfect fight.
"Ask already. Don't keep hesitating," Su Ming said, noticing Donna pacing back and forth behind him with a tangled expression, seemingly unable to focus on work.
Dragging the enormous web of blood vessels over, she handed it back to Deathstroke. After glancing around, she asked quietly, "Slade, is my sister really that juicy?"
"...I made it up. It was to provoke First Born, tactical deception. Don't actually believe it."
Even Su Ming, who was taking a smoke break while everyone else worked, was speechless. Why did his sister-in-law suddenly seem to have lost her mind? What did asking that have to do with killing Zeus?
"Mm, that's good. That's what I thought."
Donna seemed very pleased with the answer. She turned and strode away full of energy, heading off to search for the