Physical attacks could basically be confirmed as ineffective. Little Superman was preparing to try energy attacks next, something like Heat Vision.
The testing was over. The other party's fists were barely enough to scratch an itch for him, so it no longer had any reason to exist.
However, to give Bliss and Cindy a sense of participation and satisfy the bored vanity of the women in this world, Superboy-Prime decided to wait a little longer—at least until the two of them could fire a few shots and contribute something.
So the brawl would continue for a while.
While he dealt with the black creatures that had fallen onto Earth -11, others had also headed to different Parallel Worlds to carry out similar missions, helping the current world fend off visitors from beyond.
The structures of these hastily assembled teams were quite similar: an absolutely unbreakable tank, several strategist-type figures, and characters who possessed powerful offensive methods.
Adjutant was constantly gathering intelligence on the black creatures and continually adjusting the mission assignments. For instance, Captain Carrot was better suited to forming a team with several Great Mages from Kamar-Taj.
The Silver-haired Maiden remained cautious. Only a few monsters had slipped through so far, but black creatures were still falling continuously from the Crown hanging above the multiverse, as easily as dust drifting down.
Elaine had stopped the vast majority of the shadows, but what if more monsters slipped through? Or what if something changed with CAAT?
She could not calculate what the opponent was thinking, nor could she even determine whether the enemy possessed thoughts at all. She could only do her best at her work and keep waiting for Sheriff to return.
At that moment, Deathstroke, whom she had been thinking about, was making spicy hand-shredded rabbit for the Queen.