"But I want all the rights and control over this project. You only get the dividends," Maximus demanded.
He was used to doing things his own way, without anyone dictating his actions.
Now that he had the strength and ability, he wanted to avoid any leash even more.
"That's fine," Luxion said after a moment of thought.
As long as the plane origin they provided was exchanged for the corresponding Myriad Energy, what did they have to worry about?
At worst, they could end their cooperation.
"One more thing: I want full support, not just plane origin, but manpower, materials, and the help of the Overseers too."
"This—" Luxion was speechless.
Maximus was essentially asking them to work under him while they provided their salary and shelter.
"Don't worry. For your personal assistance, you can refuse if you deem it inappropriate," Maximus added.
"Fine… Is there anything else?"
"No more."
"Then the agreement…"
"It's fifty-fifty. We'll each take half of the overall net gain."
