Mr. President

Everyone present was stunned, their eyes wide open. Thirty thousand a month, and all of them combined probably didn't even have ten thousand.

The fraternity was poor too; they either stole or robbed what they had.

"Any other questions?"

"That's all, Your Majesty."

Raven was also stunned by the Demon King's generosity; with this help, six months would be no problem.

"Long live the leader!"

Someone shouted it out first, and everyone cheered, the sound deafening. They hadn't expected the new leader to be so generous.

"Old Man, the rest is up to you. Keep an eye out for Mutants who can control DNA; I need them." After saying that, Kino's figure flew into the sky and disappeared.

"I will not disappoint you, Your Majesty!" Erik said solemnly, his gaze unwavering.

After Kino disappeared, Erik slowly stood up.

The Brotherhood members also stopped and looked at their former leader with apprehension.

"Come over here and get your injections," Erik commanded.

"Yes!" everyone responded in unison.

The fraternities lined up one by one to receive the injections, their bodies becoming increasingly muscular.

Raven knew why women weren't allowed to get the injections; although they had the power-enhancing effect, the side effects were too severe for women.

After the fraternity members dispersed, we packed our things and prepared to leave.

Raven approached Erik.

"Erik, I want to know what happened to you." Raven's eyes were full of concern.

Erik glanced at his old friend.

"The king saved my daughter and wife."

Daughter and wife.

Didn't he die during the Apocalypse event?

Raven was startled, but then she understood everything. She had even gone to pay her respects to them with Erik.

However, Raven knew why Erik willingly submitted to the Demon King, and a genuine smile appeared on her face.

Congratulations, Erik.

"Um."

Kino flew in the night sky, bathed in the bright moonlight.

This time travel experience gave him a lot of experience, and his Speed Force was still at 80% capacity, so it was still quite durable.

This also confirms that one's future self can appear in the past, and it also relates to the Sorcerer Supreme's attitude. Why doesn't he show himself?

What does "it's not time to meet yet" mean? However, judging from this change in attitude, does it indicate goodwill, or even indulgence, towards him?

After thinking for a long time without finding a solution, Kino simply stopped thinking about it and decided to deal with the Mutants issue first.

He sped up, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, rushing forward.

Kino was unaware that his time travel had caused a seal on Earth to loosen.

"Haha, I'll be out in a minute."

"Odin, you just wait."

"I'll kill you first thing after I get out of here."

These murderous words echoed throughout the world, seemingly bringing endless fear and gloom.

Lockhart Estate, this magnificent and solemn building, was the residence of President Matthew Ellis.

It was already late at night, and Matthew was fast asleep, his wife in his arms. The house was quiet.

Ring ring...

The phone next to him suddenly rang, breaking the silence. Matthew was startled awake by the urgent ringing, his sleepy eyes tinged with annoyance.

This is a dedicated phone line; it won't be used unless it's an important situation.

"Who is it? What can I do for you?"

Matthew's voice carried annoyance at being woken up.

"Mr. President, someone has come to visit late at night."

The butler's cautious voice came from across the room.

"A late-night visit? No thanks. Tell him to come to the White House during the day."

Matthew refused outright, and I thought something had happened. Turns out, someone was visiting late at night. What's wrong with them?!

"The person who came to visit is Mr. Kino."

"Kino too... who are you talking about?"

"Demon King."

"I understand. Tell him to wait for me in the lobby and make sure he's well taken care of."

Matthew instantly sobered up, his tone becoming serious and solemn.

His wife woke up as well, looking at her husband's serious expression.

"What's wrong, Matthew?"

His wife, Ella, asked sleepily.

"The Demon King has come to visit. Ella, take your daughter and leave through the back door."

Matthew looked nervous and spoke very quickly.

His identity is extraordinary; he can influence the entire country's situation to a certain extent. Whatever this demon king's purpose is, he may have ill intentions.

Ella shook her head, got up, and put on her clothes.

"Matthew, I am your wife. I will go with you. Besides, the Demon King has been doing good deeds lately and shouldn't have any ill intentions."

"Let's hope so!"

Matthew sighed, thought for a moment, and then made another call.

Matthew entered the hall and immediately saw Kino sitting on the sofa drinking tea. Kino was upright and looked relaxed.

Upon seeing the visitor, Kino stood up solemnly and said, "Hello, Mr. President, Mrs. President. I am deeply sorry to disturb you so late at night. This is my gift."

As he spoke, he handed over a beautifully wrapped gift box.

Matthew accepted the gift with a smile and then handed it to his wife.

"It's alright, Mr. Kino, I think you must have something very important to tell me about this so late."

Matthew's gaze was fixed on Kino, his smile carrying a hint of inquiry.

"Yes, Mr. President, I have just won over the Brotherhood and the X Academy, and I hope you can hand over those imprisoned Mutants to me."

Kino stated his purpose directly.

Matthew was shocked by the news. The two apparent leaders of the Mutants had already submitted to the Demon King, and now there were also Mutants in the hands of the state.

What was he planning to do? To seize control of the country? Countless thoughts flashed through Matthew's mind in an instant, and his expression turned serious.

"Mr. Kino, I think you've misunderstood. I did not order the imprisonment of Mutants. I don't know why you've come to me for them."

Matthew started making excuses; no matter what, he couldn't hand over the Mutants to him.

Kino didn't speak, staring blankly into Matthew's eyes, his gaze seemingly able to see through everything.

Matthew was sweating profusely, but he remained resolute and wouldn't give up. His wife, Ella, held his hand, trying to give him strength and support.

"Then I must have made a mistake. Honestly, we need to replace our intelligence personnel." Kino smiled slightly and looked away.

Matthew breathed a sigh of relief, his tense body relaxing slightly.

"Speaking of which, Mr. President, I haven't thanked you for your help last time."

As he spoke, Kino took out a black card and placed it on the table.

"This is the Demon Group's card. With it, Mr. President, you can enjoy the Demon Group's services anywhere in the world—transportation, airfare, accommodation—and you have a credit limit of thirty million per year."

Kino spoke casually, as if it were just a trivial matter.

Matthew looked at the black card, a hint of surprise and hesitation flashing in his eyes.