Thinking of The Intermediary, everyone felt depressed. He had originally been an excellent ally, yet he had now turned into a madman.
That alone would have been bad enough. The problem was that this madman possessed crucial intelligence but refused to tell them, which was even more frustrating than having no intelligence at all.
"I'm beginning to suspect that the King of Abilities showed the Script to The Intermediary specifically to make us miserable."
Iron Great Tree complained, and everyone nodded in deep agreement. Chthon gritted his teeth and said, "Make your preparations first. I'll go find The Intermediary and figure out a way to get intelligence from him.
By the way, King of Negativity, you and I both have Immortal Kang's flesh and blood. Want to work together on research and cultivate a new Perfect Doomsday? I have the complete set of data on Perfect Doomsday."
"No need. I'll research it myself."
King of Negativity refused without hesitation. Researching with Chthon would certainly have been faster and more effective, but he did not trust Chthon. That bastard would definitely tamper with something, and when the time came, Perfect Doomsday would only obey him.
"Chthon, we're all allies, and we came here to help you defend Los Angeles. You should share Perfect Doomsday's data with us."
Iron Great Tree said this without knowing that Andrew had already obtained the data, and a more complete version than Chthon's at that. He intended to take the data back and claim credit for it.
Poseidon had the same idea. He said, "That's right, Chthon. At a time like this, don't be so stingy."
Chthon was so furious his nose nearly twisted out of shape. These two unfilial bastards were actually trying to morally blackmail him. Didn't they know he had no morals to