Was the Hand of Creation really as full of malicious schemes as Deathstroke claimed, driving the rebellious Perpetua to conduct experiments through dark conspiracies?
The truth of such old history was probably impossible to uncover, especially since one of the parties involved was already dead, and there was nothing related to it in her memories.
The Mother of the Multiverse had been beaten to death by Thought Robot, but her corpse had been eaten by Strangle, which had obtained quite a bit of advanced technology and some memories from the past.
Those memories included a new method of creating a multiverse: using Tenth Metal together with Crisis Energy, then forging them with force and fire.
But if he remembered correctly, she had discovered that method herself. It had not been deliberately leaked to her by some colleague. She had launched her rebellion because she herself wanted to take that path.
Still, Su Ming voiced his speculation and probed further, wanting to see how the white-robed Giant would react.
That thin, hunched body did not tremble in the slightest, as if Deathstroke's words were not accusing them at all. Naturally, he did not respond to the hypothesis either.
"You are wrong, human. Completely wrong. This multiverse must be destroyed. It must be remade, using our correct method."
That was all the Hand of Creation said. He seemed to have only that one objective.
Yet those words finally confirmed Su Ming's suspicions. Everything had an answer now, inspiration flashing through his mind like lightning.
"You have been hinting all along that I should kill you quickly. Everything you say has been provoking me, just as I have been testing you with words. So, combined with your other behavior, if you did not come here to fight but to seek death, then it