Black Dragon didn't waste any words. He directly withdrew the iceberg, conjured up a sofa set, then lay on the sofa, eating chips and drinking cola while watching dramas on a paid channel. From time to time, he even let out a foolish "hehehe" laugh.
"Is that it?"
What Black Dragon didn't know was that Andrew had secretly tampered with things and could monitor him the entire time. Seeing him drink cola and watch television like an obese American shut-in, Andrew couldn't help wanting to mock him.
You're a Destiny Protagonist. Don't you know this is ruining your image?
Andrew shook his head. If Black Dragon could think of the Doomsday Gene, how could he possibly have failed to think of it?
However, Andrew didn't care. On one hand, Black Dragon would never improve faster than him. On the other hand, Black Dragon's life and death were in his hands. The stronger Black Dragon became, the more useful he would be.
"Take it slow. There are still three Compound V Big Trees that haven't fallen into my hands. I need to work harder. For a family, the most important thing is being together."
Andrew thought to himself. The remaining three Compound V Big Trees were King of Negativity, Iron Great Tree, and the final tree that had yet to appear.
After that, Andrew stopped paying attention to Black Dragon. He brought Duke Victor back to the laboratory, then pressed a finger to Duke Victor's forehead and sent a thread of Mental Power into him.
Duke Victor woke up groggily and discovered that he was standing in a boundless starry sky. Beside him stood a man—the super hero worshipped by everyone on Earth, the Director of S.W.O.R.D.
"Director of S.W.O.R.D., have you come to judge me?"
Duke Victor said bitterly, "I