The Painter had bragged.
Of course, from his own perspective, he did not think he was bragging.
Quite a few people thought the same way: with the [World Function] in hand, anyone could become Doctor! Even I could do it!
Only Bai Ye, who had once stolen the [World Function], knew that it was never the ability that was powerful, but the person.
God had once commented on the [World Function] like this: That damned Doctor actually dared to awaken an ability even gods could not use!
After mocking Doctor, the Painter noticed that Bai Ye had remained silent for a long time and could not help but feel puzzled.
"Black King, what is wrong? Why does your face look so terrible?"
The Painter looked concerned. "Are you angry because Doctor has joined forces with the Civilized Era elites?
There is no need to worry, Black King. Although Doctor has betrayed us, I have always stood on your side!"
Bai Ye: "..."
After hearing the Painter's consolation, his expression darkened even further.
The enemy's buffs were stacked to the max!
Before meeting Doctor A, he had mistakenly believed Doctor was the enemy. Yet he had not thought things were too bad, since the Painter was also an enemy.
One positive and one negative would cancel each other out.
After meeting Doctor A, he learned that Doctor was not the enemy and that the Painter was his only enemy. He had immediately felt reassured, convinced this round was in the bag.
But now, the worst-case scenario had happened.
The bad news was that Doctor was the enemy.
The worse news was that the Painter was an ally.
"Why is Doctor working with the people of Shelter 189?"
The Painter curled his lip. "What else could it be for? Research, of course.