There was no concept of distance within the Speed Force Plane. Deathstroke took a few more steps along the flow of the Speed Force, lowered his head, and saw another black hole.
A tiny black vortex had appeared on the shimmering, translucent plane. It was just large enough for a creature with the Time Goblin's slight build to pass through, making it rather conspicuous.
"Come to think of it, the Speed Force Plane really does look a little like wood gnawed through by termites or other pests now."
As he prepared to patch it up again, Deathstroke spoke in inverted syntax. After taking a drag from his cigarette, he raised an eyebrow and examined the missing story.
"This time, it's a minor character's story that's missing. Warhound was a mercenary. If I remember right, Earth-0's version of him was eventually taken out by Red Hood. Is his childhood story really worth restoring?"
That was a little troublesome. Su Ming had indeed read plenty of comics in his previous life, but under normal circumstances, his attention had been focused on first- or second-tier superheroes and villains. He really had not paid much attention to such an obscure nobody.
This guy had no superpowers, though he did have a small mercenary group. His specialty was using mortars. In the end, he had been sitting in a Humvee bragging when Red Hood shot him in the head and killed him.
It was pretty slapdash.
What was missing now was a story about something that happened after he skipped school as a child. Who the hell would know that?
This was only the second wormhole, and a problem like this had already appeared. If the next one was missing some ordinary person's story, then even if he did not want to make something up,