Demon King Malebolgia was blasted away by the Flame Spear, stumbling back again and again and leaving one massive crater after another in the ground. At the same time, Bruce fell from midair and landed beside someone.
Before Bruce could see who it was, desperate cheers erupted throughout New York City. Countless people shouted madly, "Director of S.W.O.R.D.! Director of S.W.O.R.D.!"
Director of S.W.O.R.D. had finally arrived. The people of New York wept with joy, while the audience applauded and cheered without pause. Wonderful. New Yorkers—and this world—were saved.
Director of S.W.O.R.D. had officially descended.
Previously, everyone had pinned their hopes on God. With such an imposing title, dealing with a Demon King should not have been a problem.
In the end, that New God had been profoundly disappointing and completely unreliable. The facts proved that the only one who could truly save humanity was Director of S.W.O.R.D.
Therefore, when Andrew appeared, he received even fiercer applause than before. It was easy to imagine that this wave would bring him an enormous amount of prestige. In the past, people regarded him as God. Now, he stood above God.
"Director of S.W.O.R.D.?"
Bruce froze, then excitedly looked up. When he saw Ghost Rider, wreathed in flames and cool beyond words, standing beside him, he was overjoyed. He immediately hid behind him and shouted excitedly, "Director of S.W.O.R.D., you finally came."
"I'm here."
Ghost Rider smiled slightly at Bruce and said, "Bruce, I have good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear first?"
"Good news, bad news?"
Bruce was somewhat stunned, then said, "Of course I want the good news first. After hearing it, I'll decide whether I want to hear the bad news."
"The good news is that your girlfriend is pregnant."
Ghost Rider said. Bruce was overjoyed,