Things sounded complicated, but the group moved quickly in practice. Everyone climbed onto the upgraded flatbed cart, while Little Superman took the position of a draft animal.
Grabbing the two handles, he actually felt pretty good. He had never pulled a cart before, so this was a completely new experience.
"Sit tight and hold on. My Bio-Field will do its best to protect you, but if you stick your hands or heads out during the ride, I won't be able to save you."
"No one's that brain-dead, hahaha." Harley smiled as she held Raven. She had noticed that the Little Witch carried a fragrant scent, like blood mixed with darkness.
Raven was obviously coming along, but her true target was not Pralaya. It was Amo, the god who had injured Donna. She wanted to find that evil god's weakness and avenge Donna.
As for Mister Mxyzptlk, he could indeed move through the void, but since Little Superman was pulling the cart, he wanted to ride in it too.
Still, he was ultimately just a prankster who loved having fun. He had plenty of petty schemes, but lacked true wisdom. Even now, he had not realized that he had drifted a little off course.
His goal had been to bring Superman back, then wait for the right day to play games with him. Yet now, it had turned into going head-to-head with Pralaya.
As for what Luthor was plotting, that was still unclear. Cheetah was here for money and to find Diana. As for the Doom Patrol, they were purely here to sightsee and watch the show.
This team still had some problems. Everyone had their own plans, and Harley felt that keeping the group atmosphere harmonious was quite a challenge.
Little Superman powered the cart, and in an instant they