Superwoman also worried that her child's physical strength would be weakened as a result. If they could inherit even half of her strength, that would already be quite good.
The worst-case scenario would be weakened strength without inheriting their father's intelligence; that would be the biggest failure.
Moreover, Superwoman also feared that during their intimate moments, Owlman might accidentally be killed by her.
She was, after all, a divine being. In her hands, Owlman's body was as fragile as a cookie.
Superwoman couldn't guarantee she could control her strength when uniting with a man as fragile as a clay figure.
As for the last one, Zanzar, he was indeed powerful enough, perhaps even stronger than Ultraman, but this guy's intelligence was terrifyingly low.
Having witnessed Owlman's wisdom, Superwoman sometimes found it hard to tolerate Zanzar's idiocy.
But he was indeed very powerful. Superwoman thought that even if the child they eventually conceived had intelligence as low as Zanzar's, they could at least still become the strongest person in this World.
Alas, was there no man in this World who was strong enough, without weaknesses, and also intelligent enough?
In front of Superwoman were three playing cards, representing Ultraman, Owlman, and Zanzar, respectively. She stacked these three cards together, as if combining the common virtues of the three men.
At this moment, Ultraman and Owlman arrived at her door, requesting an audience.
Superwoman put away her cards and opened the door.
She sat on her bar counter, crossing her long, alluring legs.
"~So, boys, do you have something urgent?"
However, Ultraman and Owlman both knew she was a femme fatale and were not swayed by her teasing. They went straight to the point.
"We want to discuss something important with you. Are you willing to join us in confronting Zanzar?"
Superwoman frowned and muttered to herself, "Confront Zanzar? Why?"
"Because he's too strong and has become a threat to us," Ultraman said.
Upon hearing this, Superwoman mentally put a big 'X' next to this man. It seemed Ultraman's strength was purely physical; he feared anyone stronger than him.
In spirit, he was a coward.
As a warlike Amazon, she despised cowards the most.
Then Owlman immediately spoke: "I've observed his recent actions. He seems to be consciously absorbing the superpowers of his defeated opponents. He's collecting those abilities.
I suspect he might not only be eyeing others, but even our abilities are within his hunting range, including yours, Superwoman. Your divine power also seems to be something that can be taken."
This statement had some persuasive power, but Owlman?
Superwoman narrowed her eyes. Owlman had no superpowers himself, so he shouldn't have to worry about this issue.
Superwoman also put an 'X' next to this man. Owlman was very intelligent, but too cunning.
Moreover, he was just a mortal, which remained a huge flaw. This time, that flaw was magnified as she pondered the problem.
So, it can only be Zanzar?
But Zanzar is uncontrollable, just as Owlman said. Superwoman was also worried that Zanzar might kill her and seize her power when she wasn't paying attention.
After all, for the nearly immortal Zanzar, there was no need for him to leave behind offspring.
So, Superwoman thought about it and decided to agree to Owlman and Ultraman's suggestion: first, capture Zanzar.
Once he was completely subdued, she would be able to conceive at her leisure.
It was just about having a child; it didn't necessarily have to involve *that* kind of thing. Worst case, they could do IVF.
At this time, the Syndicate had not been established long enough, and the trust between its members was far from firm.
Although Superwoman appeared wanton, her standards for her partners were extremely high, and ordinary people simply couldn't withstand her "love."
Therefore, until now, Superwoman was still a virgin; she was waiting for a man worthy of her devotion.
After the Syndicate's three leaders reached an agreement, they immediately began contacting other Syndicate members. Everyone except Zanzar received an invitation.
Devils Island.
The Amazon Queen, taking advantage of Dane and his two companions' "inattention," entered the island's forbidden area: a bloody sacrificial altar.
Every year, a human who accidentally entered the island had to be killed here to appease Ares's bloodthirsty fanaticism.
But now, Earth-3's Hippolyta was not here to appease Ares; she was here to unseal him.
"Ares, our God of Creation, your servant humbly begs your forgiveness and asks you to grant us the power to drive out the invaders."
A surging killing intent erupted from the sacrificial altar. Though formless and intangible, it triggered Hippolyta's inner fear, making her almost stumble to the ground.
In the ethereal, a thought was transmitted into her mind.
"Unseal... the seal... kill the invaders...!"
Hippolyta was overjoyed, believing Ares had agreed to her. She knelt on the ground and cut her wrist with a dagger.
Blood flowed from the wound onto the ground, then was absorbed by the altar along the grooves in the earth.
A moment later, overwhelming divine power permeated the entire sky above Devils Island!
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