"Curse? You planned to use Resentment to curse Leader Anna? Chthon, you'd been laying the groundwork from the start?"
The King of Negativity asked in surprise. Clearly, Chthon had been collecting the Resentment left behind after the soldiers died from the very beginning.
Once this Resentment was layered together, it became a curse—a curse aimed at the test subjects. It was especially effective against them, and since Anna was their leader, it would work best on her.
"It wasn't really a plan. I just couldn't bear to let it go to waste."
Chthon said, "I'll sacrifice some humans in exchange for Divine Power granted by the Great Demon God, turning this curse into an Instant Death Curse. When the time comes, no matter what preparations the King of Abilities and Leader Anna have made, they'll be useless. The moment she enters the Mind Illusion, she'll die."
"Good method. In that case, Leader Anna is as good as dead."
The King of Negativity was delighted at first, then felt somewhat displeased. After all, he had failed, while Chthon was about to succeed.
The King of Negativity even considered tipping them off and making Chthon fail just like he had. Of course, the thought vanished as soon as it appeared. He wasn't brainless enough to go that far.
Chthon will deal with Leader Anna. I need to find a way to deal with Big Mouth. That way, I can make up for my previous failure. More importantly, I can prove that I'm no worse than Chthon. After all, Chthon himself said he had no way to deal with Big Mouth.
It was a good idea, but unfortunately, he couldn't think of any way to deal with Big Mouth. If he could act personally, dealing with Big Mouth would be easy. No matter