Then… come out and say hello to this World!"
A gigantic portal suddenly appeared in the sky, resembling a gaping maw that swallowed the heavens, exuding a chilling aura.
"Roar, roar, roar, roar—"
Following that, demons flew out one by one, appearing in various forms; some had sharp fangs, some were covered in heavy scales, and some flapped enormous wings.
These demons fell like meteors all around, creating cracks in the ground upon impact, and dust billowed into the air.
Reporters and cameramen who hadn't left faithfully recorded this moment, and everyone in front of their televisions froze, their eyes fixed on the screen, unable to believe the sight before them.
The demons' hideous faces and terrifying aura were transmitted through the cameras into everyone's eyes, causing fear to instantly spread through their hearts.
The previously noisy World seemed to have been muted at this moment, leaving only the demons' low roars and the heavy breathing of the people.
Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters.
Logan watched the shocking scene on the television, and the cigar in his mouth dropped to the ground with a "clatter." His eyes were wide, and his face was full of disbelief.
He muttered, "You're a Demon King, and you still asked us to steal something? Are you playing with me?!"
Jean, sensing Logan's different emotions from the others, asked, "Logan, do you know him?"
Logan frowned, grunting in response, "Yeah, he's the one who recommended me here."
Cyclops, standing nearby, pressed his fingers tightly against his glasses, his gaze warily fixed on Logan, and he suspiciously said, "You're not a demon too, are you?"
"Bastard."
Logan's face was full of displeasure; he hadn't liked that White boy since they met.
At this moment, Professor X spoke up, "Logan, he is not a demon; I met him a long time ago."
Professor X's voice was steady and gentle, carrying a reassuring power.
Jean was a little worried. "Professor, should we go help?"
Professor X looked at the images on the TV screen and slowly said, "Observe first, don't act rashly."
S.H.I.E.L.D.
Nick Fury cursed, "Motherfucker," as he watched the Demon Army summoned by Qinuo on the screen.
His single eye was filled with anger and shock; this guy was even more terrifying than Captain Marvel, actually possessing a Demon Army.
He yelled into the communicator, "Coulson, by any means necessary, get to that Demon King and give him the phone!"
Coulson on the other end of the line was silent for a moment, then said helplessly, "Director, I can't move right now."
"Why?"
"Because there's a demon over two meters tall staring at me right now." Coulson's voice held a slight tremor.
"...Motherfucker."
Nick Fury cursed again.
He took a pager out of his pocket, wondering whether to use it, but by the time Carol arrived, the country would already be history.
General Ross, who was on site, watched the endless stream of demons appearing in the sky, his face ashen.
Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his lips trembled, and his legs involuntarily shook.
His eyes were filled with fear and disbelief; his former confidence and arrogance were now completely gone.
"Now, do you still think these are fake?"
Qinuo asked with a hint of playful smile.
Suddenly, Qinuo felt his cloak being tugged and turned his head.
"Qinuo, are you really going to war with this country?" Gwen asked softly, her eyes full of worry.
"Of course not, just scaring him. I don't want to manage a country." Qinuo glanced around, "I've made such a big fuss, and he still hasn't appeared."
Time suddenly stood still, and a note abruptly appeared in front of Qinuo.
Qinuo looked up and carefully read the content on the note.
"Don't worry, it's not time for us to meet yet, and you've attracted Mephisto's attention."
Qinuo fell into deep thought; it wasn't time to meet yet.
What did the Time Stone see? Or did his future self do something?
He had originally wanted to use this opportunity to draw Ancient One out and ask some questions, but Ancient One didn't come out.
Instead, he attracted Mephisto's attention.
Time resumed.
Gwen looked at Qinuo holding a note and asked, "When did a note appear in your hand?"
"A bald man gave it to me."
Qinuo crumpled the note with a squeeze, and it vanished without a trace.
Gwen didn't ask further.
"Hey, excuse me, Qinuo and I are friends."
Tony's voice came, and he walked confidently through the crowd, instantly easing the atmosphere.
He came to Qinuo's side, patted Qinuo's shoulder, and jokingly said with a grin, "Buddy, I didn't expect you to be a Demon King. When I go to hell, you must take good care of me."
Qinuo raised an eyebrow and replied, "No problem."
Tony blocked General Ross's view and quietly asked, "Qinuo, are you going to rule this World?"
"No, I have no interest in that. Ruling hell is already troublesome enough. I'm just declaring to the World not to provoke me."
"That's good. Can you play along with me?"
"Alright, you owe me a favor."
Tony looked at the surrounding demons, then turned to Qinuo and loudly said, "Can you give me some face, buddy? Let these demons go back. I promise this guy will be court-martialed."
Qinuo was silent for a moment, his gaze sweeping over General Ross and the surrounding soldiers, then he nodded, "For your sake, I'll let it go this time."
At Qinuo's command, the demons turned into black smoke one after another, returning to the portal, leaving only Shadow and Moira.
General Ross breathed a sigh of relief, and the surrounding soldiers also relaxed their tense nerves.
Being surrounded by demons, the pressure was immense.
People from various countries in front of their televisions never expected that a playboy would save the World, and so casually at that.
Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters.
"Is Qinuo that close with that playboy?" Logan lit another cigar and smoked it.
"Logan, we should visit him if we get the chance."
At Stark Industries, Obadiah smashed a wine bottle, watching the live broadcast with bulging eyes and a furious expression.
"How could Tony be involved with this Demon King?!"
Although this demon invasion started strong and ended weakly,
Most people realized that this Demon King had no intention of ruling Earth; it was more of a warning, but the fact that he had a Demon Army was undeniable.
Thus, various organizations began to collect information on different mythological Worlds and Qinuo, while also issuing orders not to provoke that Demon King.
Tony also knew that he owed a great favor this time.