"Your token painting is here!"
With a beaming smile, Ian called out as he placed the Seven Day Diagram on the small coffee table before everyone. He even clasped his hands in greeting, indicating that the Sorcerer Supreme and the others could use it whenever they wished.
That only made Deathstroke a little worried. There couldn't be poison hidden in this diagram, could there?
Poison the Sorcerer Supreme, take his place, lead all humanity in selflessly serving the Three Saints until every human was dead and Earth was taken over by cockroaches or mice—but as long as Earth remained, the Vishanti's status would still be as unshakable as ever.
A whole series of scenes straight out of some harem-intrigue drama flashed through his mind. It was purely an instinctive reaction.
Sometimes, when his brain ran too fast, it became a little hard to control. Besides, even if he really had been poisoned, it would not matter. As far as he knew, there was no poison capable of affecting Strangle.
Logically speaking, the most toxic substances should have been Tears of Extinction and Set's Venom, but Strangle had tried both. They were nothing special.
"How do we use it?"
Hela, now sitting upright, watched the painting on the table. It looked like nothing more than a dot-matrix image made of crude pixels. None of the seven suns was truly round; instead, they looked like flattened tomatoes set against a blue background.
But that was art. The less ordinary people could appreciate something, the more it was called art within the circle. If people could not understand it, then obviously this generation of viewers was inadequate.
"You can touch it with your hand. It's already prepared. But if you think direct physical contact is unsafe, you can scan the QR code instead."