"Very strong. I think he's a match for Harley Quinn."
The colonel spoke excitedly, and the eyes of all the senior officials lit up. A powerhouse like that had actually come to join them? Had God finally opened his eyes? Or had their luck finally turned?
Something occurred to the Commander, making him even more excited. "If he's really that strong, dealing with Harley Quinn will be much easier."
The reason they hadn't moved against Harley Quinn yet was that they needed her to defend the gathering place. If someone could replace her, things would be much simpler.
Of course, unless he had no other choice, the Commander wouldn't kill Harley Quinn. After all, what mattered most in the end times? Powerful people. He planned to subdue Harley Quinn, release her when monsters attacked, and retrieve her once the battle was over.
Simply put, he intended to use Harley Quinn as a tool. Whether that would work, of course, depended on whether this powerhouse was the real deal.
Without hesitating, the Commander immediately took his men to meet the powerhouse. Naturally, that powerhouse was Demon. His strength really was on par with Harley Quinn's, so he soon won their approval and joined the gathering place.
To welcome Demon, the Commander specifically arranged a banquet and found several gorgeous women to keep him company. Before the apocalypse, these women had all been celebrities or internet influencers.
If they hadn't been entertaining someone as powerful as Demon, the senior officials would never have been willing to bring these women out. Beautiful women weren't rare in the end times; a packet of instant noodles might buy you two. But beautiful women with fame and relatively high status were still quite scarce.
Demon wasn't interested in human beauties... uh, fine, he was actually quite