Su Ming stared at Anti-Everything, and the black dragon stared back at him. Its densely packed stinging limbs tapped against the ground with a clatter, as though it were sending a telegram.
It did not just hop around. Every so often, it let out a strange cry, then kept grinning wickedly at the human.
After thinking for a moment, Deathstroke turned and left. He had no way to deal with Anti-Everything in the short term, but the other party could not do anything to him either. As long as he kept his distance and completed his main objective, that was enough.
The city was a little small, but that did not matter. Like the first three stages, this fourth stage surely contained some factor that could alter the environment by changing one's perspective. He could go look for it.
Perhaps he could use the terrain to deal Anti-Everything a vicious blow. Lifebringer One's battle with it had taken place within the Third Firmament, within the Omniverse, which was why they had ultimately perished together.
But now, he had entered Mystery. The larger environment was different, so naturally he had to see whether environmental factors could produce a better result.
First, he needed to put on a little show for Anti-Everything.
He turned around again to face the black dragon trailing behind him, raised a hand to point at the Black Sun in the sky, then lifted his chin. He was provoking it, inviting them to compare their Dark Concepts.
"Can you speak English?"
Deathstroke asked a question whose answer he already knew. Of course Anti-Everything could speak English. It was not an Earth creature, after all, but had been born in TOBA's Abyss. It could barely count as an Alien.
Yet the dragon formed from black mist merely smiled without