Perhaps because of Otherworld Deathstroke's presence, the Black and Yellow Armor had gradually come to represent hope. But unlike Su Ming, Cindy's mercenary code was more traditional. Even in the face of the apocalypse, she insisted on being paid for her work.
Fortunately, Batwoman was not short on money. After parting ways with Bliss, she had been acting alone. Not long ago, she received a notification from the Adjutant telling her to come here and meet up with the others.
She just had not expected there to be so many people at the docks in the middle of the night. It was practically like a meeting.
Her Promethium armor had also been affected by the technological regression. Its electronic tactical goggles and information systems had failed, but that was no big deal. A good warrior did not rely on external tools, but on her mind. She could still carry out missions after changing into a spare black-and-yellow bodysuit.
For someone with a Healing Factor, the best defense was still her own flesh.
"More people than I expected." She strode onto the pier, the seawater-corroded planks creaking beneath her feet. She casually raised a hand in greeting. "Are you people from Earth-0 always this leisurely? I think I just heard someone say they wanted to go night fishing?"
Super Soldiers had super hearing too. Even though it was pouring rain today, it had not affected her hearing.
"Enough with the bad jokes. Deathstroke, what plan did the other Deathstroke give you?" Kate did not want to chat, but after saying that, she realized she sounded like she was reciting a tongue twister.
"He told me to be ready to take Earth-0 and run at any time. He calls the plan 'Wandering Earth.' Do you like it?" At the mention of Su