Daisy couldn't guess the Living Tribunal's intentions, nor did she know whether her own guess was right.
The Living Tribunal dealt with the problems of countless multiverses every moment. It looked as though he was right in front of them, but whether he truly was or not was hard to say.
She gave Stark a helpless look, leaving him standing off to the side like some poor little thing, lost in thought, while she began discussing the matter with the Lord of Order and the Lord of Chaos.
Stark had been specifically summoned by the Living Tribunal, while she had been invited by the Lord of Chaos and the Lord of Order. They had come together, but their actual tasks were different.
The focus of the three parties' discussion was the King of Chaos. This fellow had suddenly jumped from the camp of Chaos to the camp of Order. It was truly unexpected.
"I want to turn him back into part of my body. That is my power of Chaos!" The Lord of Chaos sounded somewhat enraged from the moment he spoke.
The Lord of Order, meanwhile, looked completely composed. "I don't think such a hasty conversion is a good idea. We can restore the balance of Chaos elsewhere."
An opportunity to transform such an essence of Chaos into Order was simply too rare. The Lord of Order would not give up the benefits before him. In his view, the multiverse would become increasingly orderly in the future. For the sake of these gains, he could relinquish some benefits elsewhere and allow certain peripheral regions to return to Chaos.
But that violated the Lord of Chaos's bottom line. Could the United States trade Washington for Baghdad? Impossible. Core interests could not be traded away.
Big Head, the Lord of Chaos,