This was not Su Ming's first time in Quantum Space. When he entered the DC Universe, he had formed a close connection with Doctor Manhattan. This place was not unfamiliar to him.
Although he had always wanted to deal with that blue naked guy in the past, Manhattan seemed pretty decent compared to Blank now. If there was a choice, it would be best to let the blue man live.
Yet that was no longer possible. An unobserved Manhattan might have been able to exist in an Undetermined State for a while longer, but now that he had appeared before everyone and been observed, his story and time had to "move forward."
"I originally thought Blank would be your opposite, another independent existence. Turns out it was born from your concept. Is it the Inheritor of Quantum Concepts?"
Su Ming took a drag from his cigarette. Beneath the starlight, he looked at the tall blue man before him with a faint sense of melancholy.
"I was chosen by you to stop 'the future you.' I once heard that some people chose their own executioners so they could go more peacefully. I've finally seen it for myself."
"No. I merely hired a Mercenary for myself, and I paid the reward long ago." The Doctor gazed calmly into the distance, his eyes gradually shifting to Superman. "But I have a question as well. How did you know Superman was the key?"
There was no wind in the universe, and naturally none in Quantum Space. This space could be regarded as a little pocket Doctor Manhattan had woven for himself, meant to contain his own manifestations.
So the surroundings were silent. Deathstroke did not answer the question; he merely smiled.
People said Doctor Manhattan was a man-made God, that he could do almost