The battle itself was nothing worth mentioning. This sort of thing could be handled with a little casual fighting.
Su Ming had deliberately held back so Arthur could enjoy himself. The two of them had even carried out a few minor tactical maneuvers together, cultivating a sense of camaraderie.
But the Seahorse Squid's vitality was mediocre. Even while holding back, they had played it to death in around five minutes. It died miserably, looking like something one might see served at a Sushi Restaurant in Japan.
"I have a question, Arthur." Deathstroke put away his long staff and slung an arm around Aquaman's shoulders. The two stood over the enemy's corpse as he cracked a cold joke. "Octopus can be made into sushi, and squid can be made into sushi, so why have I never eaten seahorse sushi?"
As someone from China, Su Ming knew seahorses could be used as medicine and were even said to improve virility. But why did no one eat them raw, or even stir-fry them?
"Uh, you've really stumped me." The burly man scratched at his seaweed-like drifting hair, looking blank for a moment before smiling. "Probably because they don't taste good raw? I've never eaten seahorse either. When fishermen haul them up in their nets, they usually just throw them back into the sea."
"If you haven't eaten it, you have no right to comment." Su Ming had Strangle, who was sucking out the seahorse's brain matter, cut off a piece of meat. Just a small slice from the tenderloin would do. "Let's head to the surface, grill this, and have a drink."
"Sure, hehe. I'll give it a try today." Arthur did not refuse. In the ocean, they followed the principle that when a whale fell, all things flourished. "Strange. Why did I