Hmm, are you scared?"
Gwen looked at Qinuo's handsome face, her cheeks reddening. He was so good-looking, being a Demon King wasn't so bad.
"No, I'm not scared at all."
The injured on the ground thought, "You're not scared, but I am. The one who saved us isn't an Angel, but a Demon King. He won't heal us only to demand our souls as payment, will he?"
Banner and Bronski also walked over.
"Hell truly exists. This is a portal!"
Banner's gaze was drawn to the black portal.
As a Dr. with seven doctoral degrees, Banner was captivated by the door.
He completely ignored Qinuo's presence, examining it closely while muttering some technical terms.
"What's wrong with him?"
Qinuo looked at Bronski beside him.
"He was going to tell you he was leaving, but now he's probably forgotten," Bronski shrugged.
"What are you planning to do next?" Qinuo asked.
"I'll probably face a court-martial, or maybe I'll be locked up in some laboratory as experimental material."
Bronski gave a bitter smile, looking at the ruined streets around him with a sense of confusion. What was he thinking at the time, attacking civilians as a soldier?
"Do you want to follow me? This World will face many crises in the future, and I'll need your strength. Plus, I can make you stronger, truly defeat Hulk.
You should have felt it before; as the battles continued, Hulk's power kept increasing. Even without me, you would have lost to Hulk."
Qinuo began recruiting people. Although he had many demon subordinates, they couldn't appear extensively in this World, as it would easily cause chaos.
However, he had other ideas, which might be achievable.
Upon hearing this, a flicker of desire crossed Bronski's eyes. Although his rationality had returned, his obsession wasn't so easy to dispel.
Bronski stared intently at Qinuo and asked, "Can you really make me stronger? Truly defeat Hulk?"
Qinuo slightly raised his chin and confidently said, "Of course, I have that ability. As long as you follow me, I will let you master even greater power."
Bronski fell into thought. A moment later, he gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, I'll follow you. I hope you keep your word."
Qinuo revealed a slight smile and said, "Don't worry, I never break my promises."
Just then, there was movement from within the portal.
"Moira, hurry up."
"Xiao Xi, why did you wake me up? I only slept for a week."
"His Majesty the Demon King needs your ability. Damn it, how did you, a demon, get so fat?"
"I can't help it, I'm naturally like this. Xiao Xi, are you envious?"
"Envious of your head! I can change too, hurry up, His Majesty the Demon King will get impatient."
Light and lazy voices came from inside the portal.
Banner also snapped back to reality, looking warily at the portal. This door connected to Hell, and demons were about to emerge from it.
First to appear was Xiao Xi, a small loli.
Seeing Banner blocking the entrance, she frowned.
"If you don't want to be dragged into Hell, get out of the way now."
"Oh, oh…"
Banner moved aside. This was a demon, but why did she seem no different from a child?
Behind Xiao Xi, the door also began to fluctuate.
First to emerge was an enormous bosom, its exaggerated size seemingly pushing away all the surrounding air. Then, her tall figure gradually became visible.
This was a tall, mature woman. She had a languid demeanor, with long, fiery red hair casually draped over her shoulders.
With every step, her chest swayed like waves, causing both the injured on the ground and the citizens watching the broadcast to stare in dumbfounded amazement.
This demon is so fierce.
The cameraman was also quick-witted, focusing the shot on the demon's chest.
Her face was exquisite, yet it carried a hint of casual allure. Her slender willow brows were slightly raised, and her narrow phoenix eyes were half-closed, shimmering with mysterious light. On her head were two horns, signifying a demon.
She walked out of the swirling portal step by step. Everyone around seemed to be under a spell, their eyes fixed on her, unable to look away.
"Greetings, Your Majesty the Demon King. I am the healing demon, Moira."
Moira came before Qinuo and sincerely knelt on one knee, her deep cleavage directly facing Qinuo.
This was two sizes larger than Pamela's.
"Hiss… You can get up first."
Qinuo gasped, only snapping back to reality when he sensed the killing intent from beside him.
Pamela also looked at Moira with astonishment.
"Yes."
Moira stood up.
"Your Majesty, Xiao Xi said you need my ability?"
Moira asked softly, her voice soft and enchanting, as if it could captivate one's soul.
Qinuo cleared his throat, trying to shift his gaze away from Moira's striking features, and said, "That's right. There are many injured people here who need your ability to heal them."
Moira nodded slightly and said, "Your Majesty, my ability has a slight side effect."
"What side effect?"
"No sexual desire. For minor injuries, it lasts a few months; for serious injuries, it's about a year or more."
Isn't that temporary impotence?
"You all heard that. Do you still want to be healed?"
Qinuo looked at the injured, most of whom were conscious and all agreed to be healed. Not to mention whether they could survive without treatment, even if they could, the exorbitant medical fees were not something everyone could afford.
"Begin, Moira!"
Moira nodded slightly, raising her hands again. A green light instantly enveloped the injured.
As the light shimmered, the injured people's wounds healed at an astonishing speed, and their faces gradually showed joy, as some even had their severed limbs regrown.
Just as the injured rejoiced in their recovery, a sudden gasp erupted from the crowd.
Everyone looked over to see soldiers armed with guns surrounding the area, beginning to drive away the citizens.
Once most of the citizens had been driven away, General Ross walked over.
"Next, hand them over to me!"
"Didn't you see the demon I summoned? How dare you try to snatch people from a demon?" Qinuo asked, somewhat curious.
"Hahaha, a demon? Just a Mutant, that's all. Hand them over to me, and I can let you leave," General Ross laughed loudly.
He knew the abilities of Mutants; there were all sorts. The one who subdued Hulk and Abomination must have a psychic ability.
The scene of him toying with Hulk and Abomination like toys must also be an illusion. He simply didn't believe there was a power strong enough to simultaneously suppress Hulk and Abomination.
Upon hearing this, Qinuo asked, "You're appearing here so openly. Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"
"See that?"
General Ross pointed to the camera not far away.
"It's a national broadcast. If you dare to kill me, it will be equivalent to Mutants provoking this country. By then, no place will tolerate you.
You either leave now, and nothing happens, or you kill me and implicate the entire Mutant community."
At the same time, Qinuo's super hearing could also pick up the voices from this country.
"All Mutants should die!"
"These monsters shouldn't exist!"
"Lock them all up!"
All sorts of malicious and hateful words flooded into Qinuo's ears, but he suddenly burst out laughing.
General Ross frowned and demanded, "What are you laughing at?"
"I actually have another option."
A hint of unease welled up in General Ross's heart as he asked, "What?"
Qinuo crossed his arms and loudly declared, "I'll destroy this country first!"
Ross was about to mock him for boasting,