Tony pulled out his phone, dialed a number, and then casually tossed the phone to General Ross, who had barely regained some composure and put the phone to his ear.
"General, you've been relieved of your duties. Prepare for a court-martial."
General Ross's face changed dramatically: "President, you can't remove me from office!"
The President on the other end of the phone said coldly, "We just held an emergency meeting. This was a unanimous decision by all congressmen. We're all watching you now."
General Ross looked at the camera not far away, his face pale, his lips trembling, unable to speak.
"This country almost became history because of you. Stand down now, General Ross," the President commanded again.
"Yes."
General Ross responded weakly, his hand holding the phone dropping limply, as if he had lost all spirit in an instant.
"How did you convince the President?" Qinuo asked.
"Of course, it's because of you. You summoned a demon in public and displayed such powerful strength. Who would dare offend you?
Before, Hell and such were superstitions, but now they've been proven by you. Many people don't hope for Heaven anymore; they can only hope to suffer less in Hell," Tony explained.
Qinuo hadn't expected Hell to have such a use.
"Qinuo, Qinuo..."
An anxious call came, it was Uncle George, who ran up to Qinuo.
"Mary just called me and said Gwen is missing. She might be around here. Can you help me find her?!"
He couldn't reach Gwen by phone, so he could only place his hope on Qinuo.
Although Qinuo's identity had now changed to a demon king, he knew the child's personality wouldn't harm him.
Gwen, hearing this, stiffened and quietly hid behind Qinuo, afraid of being recognized.
"Gwen? Uncle George, don't worry, I saw her when I came over. I had Frank the butler take her back to my manor. I didn't notify you because I was in a hurry to save people," Qinuo comforted him.
"That's good. I'm going to find Mary. Gwen's sudden disappearance must have scared her."
George breathed a sigh of relief, then added, "I can't control your affairs anymore, but before Gwen graduates, I don't want to be a Grandpa, understand?"
"I understand, Uncle George, goodbye."
After saying goodbye to George, Qinuo suddenly reached out and grabbed Gwen's arm.
"Where do you want to go?"
"Home, of course." Gwen was a little flustered.
"You should be at my manor right now. You don't want your aunt and uncle to know your true identity, do you!"
"You... I understand."
Actually, she didn't mind staying there, but Qinuo already had two lovers, and she would feel awkward going there.
"Gwen, sleep with me tonight!"
Pamela was quite happy. Today's Qinuo belonged to someone else.
"Okay, Venom Sister."
At this moment, Shadow said, "Your Majesty, if there's nothing else, we'll go back first."
"Good, you've worked hard today. Is there anything you want?" Qinuo asked.
"It is our honor to serve Your Majesty."
Shadow clearly knew that her current status was all bestowed by His Majesty.
"Ah, I want some wine, if that's okay?"
Moira, however, spoke directly.
"Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow."
After seeing Shadow and Moira off, Tony leaned over.
"Qinuo, are all female demons in Hell so fierce? I'm almost looking forward to going to Hell."
Qinuo said speechlessly, "You're really hungry, not even letting demons off."
"Don't talk about me. I heard what you just said. Besides this one, plus the original two, that's three already." Tony raised an eyebrow, looking lewd.
"He's right, you're not picky either."
Qinuo glared at Tony and said, "Don't talk nonsense, things aren't what you think."
Tony chuckled and said, "Come on, don't explain. But speaking of which, your luck with women is too good. Although I don't know what this one looks like, the previous two were both first-rate beauties."
"Enough about me. Haven't you found that traitor yet?" Qinuo changed the subject.
"No."
"You found them but you don't dare admit it, do you? There are only a few who can bypass you to privately sell weapons."
With Jarvis's help, it was very simple for Tony to investigate a few people; it just depended on whether he wanted to.
"Give me a little more time."
Tony sighed. He did know, he just hadn't made up his mind yet.
"Give me your hand."
Qinuo thought for a moment and decided to give him some insurance, imprinting a red pattern on Tony's palm.
"Woah, what's this? I don't have a habit of getting tattoos." Tony hadn't looked closely yet, and the pattern in the center of his palm disappeared.
"A mark. It will provide me with your coordinates when you're in danger, and I will come to save you. This World is getting more and more dangerous, and I don't want to attend your funeral someday," Qinuo said.
The mark of Hell can open a vortex gate for rescue when the other party is in danger.
When there was no fighting, he didn't want to have Superman's abilities, otherwise this World would be too fragile, like paper.
"That's a really cheesy mark, but thanks."
Tony knew that with this mark, as long as he didn't die instantly, his friends would be able to save him.
"You're welcome."
After saying goodbye to Tony, Qinuo, with Gwen and Pamela, embarked on the journey back to the manor.
Bronski and Banner also followed, placed in a house next door to the manor.
Originally, Banner wanted to leave, but Qinuo said he could separate him and Hulk. Regardless of whether it was true, he wanted to try.
At night, Gwen was soaking in the bathroom, lost in thought. Although she had been to this manor a few times, it was her first time staying overnight.
There were too many things today. She had many questions she wanted to ask Qinuo, but she didn't know where to start or in what capacity to ask them.
And this World, why did such supernatural monsters suddenly appear? She originally only wanted to use this power to fight crime or something; she never said she wanted to fight these kinds of monsters.
Just as Gwen was deep in thought, the sound of a door opening came.
"Wow, how did you get in... Venom Sister?"
Gwen, startled, hid in the pool, only to realize that the person who came was Pamela, but she quickly froze.
Pamela had her red hair loose, her body exposed, revealing the charm of a mature woman, with a full figure and long legs.
She was completely incomparable to this little girl.
"What, did you think it was darling who barged in?"
Pamela rinsed herself clean and stepped into the bathtub.
"No."
Gwen came to her senses, somewhat awkwardly hugging her chest.
Pamela looked at Gwen's shy appearance and chuckled softly. "Don't be so nervous, darling won't just barge in. He's Venom Jie's tonight."