"Not yet. I'll have plenty of scenes in the next Scripted World. That will be my final battle."
If it had been the previous Intermediary, he would definitely have mocked Wade coldly upon hearing that. But now, while eating popcorn, he said, "Of course. Whether someone is popular doesn't matter to me. What matters to me is the Truth of the World."
Wade asked, "Does the truth matter that much?"
"Doesn't it?"
The Intermediary answered. Wade kept asking, and the Intermediary kept answering. The two of them had a great time, with no intention of stopping at all.
Fortunately, there was no one else in the cinema. Otherwise, they definitely would not have been able to hold it in. These two really were lunatics.
And the new Scripted World designed by those two lunatics was already brewing. Once this world ended, it would be their world's turn.
Europe. Amid teleportation light, Andrew, the Compound V Big Trees such as Star God, Betty, Mary, and other powerful figures, along with carefully selected elites from the major legions, appeared in a barren land shrouded in thick fog.
That was right, barren land. All the nutrients here had been absorbed by a huge tree that almost blocked out the sky.
This great tree was the King of Negativity's true body in this world. Of course, Andrew could not possibly teleport directly to the true body—
Instead, the location he had teleported to was at least a hundred kilometers away from the King of Negativity's true body.
However, because the King of Negativity's true body was simply too enormous, it was still visible even from over a hundred kilometers away. They could even sense the Negative Aura emanating from it. Some of the weaker Ability Users felt their blood and energy churn after just