Humanity's High-Level Executives and the superheroes also breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the message. Those damned demons had finally stopped appearing.
Of course, the end of the disaster did not mean everything was over. There was still plenty to do, such as deciding how to deal with those superheroes and that absurdly powerful Mechanical Angel.
Speaking of which, the Mechanical Angel had just consolidated most of the electronics and robotics companies. What was he planning to do?
Beyond that, there was the mess left behind by the demons and Demon Cultists to clean up. All the work involved in dealing with the aftermath made the leaders of every country feel as if their heads would explode. How much money would this cost them?
"Demons are such disgusting creatures. Once the fighting's over, you can't even find anyone to demand compensation from."
The executives grumbled inwardly. Of course, money was a minor concern. They were more worried about the Mechanical Angel and the superheroes. That Mechanical Angel was no pushover.
Come to think of it, was that guy really one of the good guys? What sort of good guy took control of other people's nuclear missiles? The good guy in the neighboring universe had taken a nuclear missile from humanity and still continued protecting them without wavering.
Andrew paid no attention to what these executives were thinking. He simply told Motoko and the others to rest for three days, after which they would hold a meeting.
Then Andrew sealed the Space Channel between the Cyberpunk world and the Main World. The Phantom Image above New York vanished instantly. The citizens who had been watching it froze for a moment, then burst into cheers.
Inside the Inverted Space, the superheroes were still dealing with the remaining demons when they