Healing Demon

"Hmm, are you scared?"

Gwen looked at Kino's handsome face. Her cheeks flushed. He's so good-looking. I suppose being the Demon King isn't unacceptable.

"Not scared at all."

The wounded people on the ground thought, You're not scared, but I am. The one saving us isn't an angel but the Demon King. What if he heals us and then demands our souls as payment?

Banner and Blonsky walked over as well.

"Hell really exists. This is a portal!"

Banner's attention was immediately drawn to the black portal.

As someone with seven doctoral degrees, Banner was utterly fascinated by the portal.

He completely ignored Kino's presence and examined it closely, muttering professional terms under his breath.

"What's wrong with him?"

Kino looked toward Blonsky.

"He originally intended to tell you he was leaving, but he seems to have forgotten now." Blonsky shrugged.

"What are you planning to do from now on?" Kino asked.

"I'll probably be court-martialed. I might even be locked away in some laboratory and used as experimental material."

Blonsky gave a bitter laugh. Looking at the ruined streets around him, he felt lost. What had he been thinking? As a soldier, he had actually attacked civilians.

"Why not follow me? This world will face many crises in the future, and I'll need your strength. Besides, I can make you stronger—strong enough to truly defeat Hulk.

"You should have felt it before. As the battle continued, Hulk's strength kept increasing. Even without me, you would have lost to Hulk."

Kino began recruiting people. Although he had many demon subordinates, he couldn't bring them into this world in large numbers, or it would easily cause chaos.

However, he had other ideas. Perhaps they could be realized.

At those words, longing flashed through Blonsky's eyes. Although his reason had returned, obsessions were not so easy to erase.

Blonsky stared intently at Kino and asked, "Can you really make me stronger? Strong enough to truly defeat Hulk?"

Kino raised his chin slightly and said confidently, "Of course. I have that ability. As long as you follow me, I'll help you master even greater power."

Blonsky fell into deep thought. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "All right, I'll follow you. I hope you'll keep your word."

Kino smiled faintly. "Don't worry. I never break my promises."

At that moment, movement came from within the portal.

"Mora, hurry up."

"Little Yū, why did you wake me up? I only slept for a week."

"The Demon King needs your ability. Damn it, how did you, a demon, manage to eat yourself into this shape?"

"I can't help it. I was born this way. Are you jealous, Little Yū?"

"Jealous of you? Get lost! I can change too. Hurry up. His Majesty the Demon King is going to get impatient."

Light and lazy voices drifted out from the portal.

Banner also came back to his senses and warily watched the portal. It connected to Hell, and a demon was about to emerge.

Yū appeared first, a tiny little girl.

Seeing Banner blocking the entrance, she frowned.

"If you don't want me to drag you into Hell, move out of the way."

"Oh, okay..."

Banner stepped aside. This is a demon? Why does she seem no different from a child?

The space behind Yū rippled.

The first thing to emerge was an enormous bosom. Its exaggerated size seemed to push the surrounding air aside. Only afterward did the tall figure gradually appear.

She was a tall, mature woman with a languid expression and long, fiery-red hair draped loosely over her shoulders.

With every step, her chest swayed like waves, rocking three times with each movement. Whether they were wounded people lying on the ground or citizens watching the television broadcast, everyone stared in dumbfounded amazement.

This demon is terrifyingly fierce.

The cameraman was also quite perceptive and focused the shot on the demon's chest.

Her features were exquisite, yet carried a hint of careless allure. Her slender, willow-like brows were slightly raised, and her long, narrow eyes were half-lidded, shining with mysterious light. Two horns symbolizing her demonic nature grew from her head.

She walked out of the swirling portal step by step. Everyone around her seemed to have been placed under a binding spell, staring straight at her and unable to look away.

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Demon King. I am the Healing Demon, Mora."

Mora came before Kino and sincerely knelt on one knee in greeting, her bosom pointed directly at him.

It was a full two sizes larger than Pamela's.

"Hiss... You can get up first."

Kino sucked in a breath. Only when he sensed the killing intent coming from beside him did he return to his senses.

Pamela also stared at Mora in amazement.

"Yes."

Mora rose to her feet.

"Your Majesty, Yū said you need my ability?"

Mora asked softly, her voice charming and melodious, as though it could ensnare the soul.

Kino coughed lightly and tried to pull his gaze away from Mora's eye-catching assets. "That's right. There are many wounded people here who need your ability to heal them."

Mora nodded slightly. "Your Majesty, my ability has a minor side effect."

"What side effect?"

"They'll have no desire in that regard. For minor injuries, it will last several months. For serious injuries, a little over a year."

Isn't that temporary impotence?

"You all heard her. Do you want to be healed?"

Kino looked toward the wounded. Most of them were conscious, and they all expressed their desire to be treated. Leaving aside whether they could survive without treatment, even if they did, the exorbitant medical costs would be more than most people could afford.

"Begin, Mora."

Mora nodded slightly and raised both hands again. Green light instantly enveloped the wounded.

As the light flickered, their wounds healed at an astonishing speed. Joy gradually appeared on their faces, because some of them even regrew severed limbs.

Just as the wounded were celebrating their recovery, a sudden cry of alarm rose from the crowd.

Everyone turned toward the sound and saw soldiers armed with guns surrounding the area and beginning to drive the civilians away.

After most of the civilians had been driven off, General Ross walked over.

"From here on, leave them to me!"

"You saw me summon demons, didn't you? How dare you try to steal people from demons?" Kino asked, somewhat curiously.

"Hahaha, demons? They're nothing but mutants. Hand them over to me, and I'll let you leave." General Ross laughed loudly.

Ross knew that mutants possessed all kinds of abilities. The powers used to subdue Hulk and Abomination were probably psychic in nature.

The scenes of Hulk and Abomination being toyed with like dolls were likely illusions as well. He simply refused to believe that such powerful forces existed in this world—forces capable of suppressing both Hulk and Abomination at once.

Hearing this, Kino asked, "You showed up here so openly. Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

"See that?"

General Ross pointed at the camera in the distance.

"This is being broadcast nationwide. If you dare kill me, it will be tantamount to mutants provoking this country. When that happens, there won't be anywhere left for you to go.

"You can either leave now and nothing will happen, or kill me and implicate the entire mutant community."

At the same time, Kino's super-hearing allowed him to hear the voices of this country as well.

"Mutants should all die!"

"These monsters shouldn't exist!"

"Lock them all up!"

All kinds of malicious and hateful words poured into Kino's ears, yet he suddenly laughed.

General Ross frowned and shouted, "What are you laughing at?"

"I actually have one more option."

A trace of unease welled up in General Ross's heart. "What?"

Kino folded his arms and declared loudly, "I'll destroy this country first!"

General Ross was just about to mock him for making empty boasts,

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