"What catalyst? You always talk like the Riddler. I have no idea what you're trying to do."
Deadpool came back to life after rapidly counting the cash. His body had already fully healed, and he immediately started complaining about his cousin.
"Have any of you noticed that Chthon always wears that blue-purple cape of his? You two goddesses, have either of you ever seen what his true form looks like?"
Angerboda tilted her head and thought for a moment after hearing the question, then shook her head, indicating that she had not.
Chthon was called the God of the Underworld or the Great Shadow mainly because he was behind every evil deed, yet he himself was like a shadow, always hiding in the darkness and rarely showing his face. He was an exceptionally sinister fellow.
Back then, Angerboda had not been interested in the conflict between the Order faction and the Chaos faction, because both sides had seemed rather boring to her.
Oshtur, meanwhile, seemed to have fallen asleep again. She closed her eyes, parted her silver lips slightly, and spoke in a sleepwalking tone:
"There is nothing beneath his cape, only darkness and Chaos. You can see his face and claws, but those are merely his outward appearance."
"So that blue cape might be very important to him." Deathstroke used the Cosmic Cube to alter space, separating the God Eater and Chthon, who were fighting fiercely, then divided the theater in half with an opaque wall. "Like my yellow-and-black uniform, or Deadpool's red-and-black uniform."
"Mm, like my feathers, or Hoggoth's fur? Those traits represent our identities." Oshtur slowly nodded. She felt that made some sense.
"Hoggoth's caterpillar form is another matter. In any case, unlike Wade, who can use 'disgusting' as his label even without wearing clothes, some people