Also, they had failed to capture Lex Luthor this time. He had mysteriously disappeared. As for the base that manufactured Doomsday, Tony had taken it over in its entirety. Unfortunately, the explosion had left little of value inside.
Batman had completely destroyed Deathstroke's mercenary organization. Deathstroke, who valued money over his own life, had taken his career one step further—into permanent death.
Whatever the case, the disaster was officially over. The southern part of Metropolis had been reduced almost entirely to rubble, and countless citizens were weeping.
Although the disaster was over, there were still plenty of loose ends, such as calming the public's anger toward the military, reconstruction, and various other matters. In short, things wouldn't settle down for several months.
And several months later... well, the next disaster would be due.
For the president, the most urgent matter wasn't reining in the military. In fact, he had no intention of stopping their research. He would only make them take more rigorous precautions so they wouldn't cause another major incident.
With so many disasters, how could he possibly stop the military from continuing its research?
For the president, the most urgent matter was guarding against Ghost Rider.
Yes, guarding against Ghost Rider. If he could warn Humanity's High-Level Executives remotely, he could kill them remotely as well. They had to find a way to stop him. As the Avatar of God, Ghost Rider wouldn't care about things like wealth or power.
Not to mention that Ghost Rider intended to launch the Great Judgment.
These people might talk about God all day long, but they certainly wouldn't be willing to die for him.
"Amanda, the higher-ups are preparing to bring you back."
An Argus executive approached Amanda and said, "You have two assignments. The first is to continue leading the