"Boss, your actions and your words are completely different things."
Wade complained. When it came to shamelessness, the only one who could surpass Wade was Boss. Even Wade had to admit defeat.
Andrew searched Google for TWKAN.
While reading a comic, Andrew asked, "By the way, how could trash like Blackheart imprison Death? That doesn't make any scientific sense."
"Boss, Blackheart was ridiculously weak in the movie world, but he was very powerful in other worlds. He was still someone important."
Wade said, "That time, Blackheart secretly imprisoned Death. Thanos and I joined forces to rescue her. It was a moving and heroic journey..."
"I'm not interested. It was mediocre stuff, nothing worth seeing."
Andrew put the comic away in his personal space and spoke with disdain. Wade was speechless. If you really thought it was mediocre, then throw the comic away!
Death gritted her teeth, wishing she could kill both men in that comic—yes, including Wade. This time, she had been utterly humiliated.
"Alright, how should I deal with you next?"
Andrew walked up to Wade and said coldly. Wade did not care. On one hand, he was immortal. On the other, he knew very well that Andrew had deliberately let the Three-tailed Demon King leave.
Otherwise, with Andrew's abilities, the Three-tailed Demon King dreaming of leaving would have been just that—a dream.
"Boss, how about I get you a few more? But let's be clear: other women are fine, but not my wife. We're true love."
Wade said with a blissful expression. Andrew looked disgusted. "Why does such a beautiful phrase as true love sound so revolting coming from your mouth? You think you're qualified to talk about true love?"
Wade stared at Andrew without speaking. Andrew awkwardly looked away. Wade was not qualified, but neither was he.