Eating pineapple in a vast, gloomy tomb chamber was a new experience even for Green Arrow.
But no matter how good the fruit was, it tasted bland and flavorless in his mouth now. Unlike Deathstroke, he could not sit by and do nothing while the Justice League was being deceived.
"I have to find a way to save them."
Su Ming nodded, then shook his head. "That's right, but not you. Us."
"So you have a plan?" Green Arrow was overjoyed. If Deathstroke was with him, then at least their combat strength was guaranteed.
What ranged fighter did not want a tank up front to soak up damage?
What plan could Su Ming possibly have?
He had hoped the Joker Toxin would broaden Batwoman's thinking, and he had Thomas as a backup. But now Batwoman had gone off to Another World instead. Did these people really love dimension-hopping that much?
"Mm, I have an idea, but first we need to deal with The Batman Who Laughs. If you'd clung to Batwoman's leg and refused to let him go back then, maybe we could still have stopped them. Too bad they've already gone, so I can only use the backup plan."
Su Ming would never say that he had no plan. And the so-called backup plan was actually something else.
But if that matter was handled well enough, it could completely reverse their disadvantage.
"Is that why you came here? The Batman Who Laughs is here?" Oliver caught on immediately. It seemed Deathstroke had anticipated this all along.
And The Batman Who Laughs had always been troublesome. He acted without restraint, yet he was still a Batwoman. At critical moments, he always found a way to ruin things.
"Not necessarily here, but this is the Court of Owls' communal graveyard." Su