The Deathstroke of the Marvel Universe
Chapter 902

Mister Mxyzptlk

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"Actually, I thought his plan was a little risky, but it seemed Batwoman had already made up her mind." As Superman spoke, he slowly descended from the sky.

After landing among the crowd, he flashed a sunny smile and nodded greetings to everyone, including Green Arrow.

"It's really great to see everyone under such terrible circumstances. Everyone is safe and sound, and you too, Oliver. What have you been up to lately? That outfit is pretty trendy."

Clark tilted his head and thought for a moment halfway through speaking, recalling the word "trendy." His son Joe had recently been talking a lot about online fashion brands, and those clothes looked somewhat similar to Oliver's current style.

Oliver had been rather pleased at first, but the latter half left him somewhat helpless. "This necklace? No, I'm not wearing it to pretend to be a hip-hop singer. It's a Magical Artifact Deathstroke gave me."

Superman nodded in sudden understanding. "I see. So you know a little about the Magic World now? Then can you tell me exactly what God's Wrath is?"

"Huh?" Oliver looked utterly bewildered. Since when had Superman started believing in God?

Seeing the two talking past each other, Batwoman knew Superman still had not figured out how Deathstroke had tricked him last time. But now was not the time to discuss that.

"Guys, focus on what's in front of us. Our situation is not optimistic."

The dark Batman interrupted their idle chatter.

Clark rubbed the back of his head and shrugged helplessly. "All right. Batwoman's plan is to use the personal grudge between Mister Mxyzptlk and me to lure him to Metropolis, then use his ability to manipulate reality with his thoughts to 'bring' Luthor and the others before us, and defeat them."

In fact, after learning from J'onn

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