Pfft!
Elaine spat the tea she had just sipped back into her cup.
It had clearly been fine tea, but after catching Deadpool's stench, even her mouth tasted foul. She couldn't drink it anymore.
She wiped her mouth with the back of her pale hand, her face full of confusion as she looked at Deathstroke, who was walking toward her with a cat slung over his shoulder, and asked:
"How did you get in here?"
"Lucifer brought me here once, girl. I have many talents, and remembering the way is one of them."
Flicking away some ash, Su Ming put away the Origin Codex in his hand and walked beneath the large apple tree. He nodded at the Deer-Headed Person and the plastic mannequin having tea with God, then plopped down on the ground.
"See, I need your help with something, so I came straight here."
"What is it? Tell me first." Though Elaine was still somewhat confused, she took any suggestion from Deathstroke very seriously. "I'm still battling that old man with magic. It's not convenient for me to leave my own realm."
She even knew the term "battling with magic." As an American, she must have spent plenty of time surfing the internet.
The new God of the new era really was much easier to communicate with.
"I know where that old man is hiding. What's the point of fighting through the air? Come with me, we'll go over there and take him out face-to-face. Wouldn't that settle everything?"
Su Ming hooked an arm around the Deer-Headed Person sitting beside him and gave the antlers on his head a rub. After confirming they could be harvested for velvet, he smiled as he answered God's question.
"What? How do you know? Even I don't—mm!" She had been about to