"I'm more dangerous. Do you want to seal me away too?"
Hearing the Old Mage's words, Andrew sneered. "Don't worry, Black Adam isn't dangerous. Go online and search for videos of Black Adam's earlier battles. You'll discover that he's grown."
"Old Mage, you're a little too extreme when it comes to Black Adam. The same goes for finding a successor. How could there possibly be a perfect person in this world?"
"Even a great hero like Tony Stark leaves backdoors in his products every day."
"Too extreme?"
Andrew's words stunned the Old Mage. He activated the robot's internet function and searched for videos of Black Adam fighting. He soon saw the scene where Black Adam toyed with Shabak.
The Old Mage fell silent. He carefully considered whether what he had done back then had truly been wrong.
Andrew ignored the Old Mage and began dealing with various matters, such as clearing out the International Gang's base, collecting all the Demon corpses, and removing the demonic energy from the cities.
Time passed, and two hours later, all the Demons had been eliminated. However, many survivors still had not been rescued, and the superheroes were busy at work.
Modern society was far too densely populated. Every disaster caused enormous losses, and this time was even worse, with disasters striking six cities at once.
Mr. President had plenty to deal with. Next, he would have to fly everywhere, offer condolences, and handle all sorts of affairs.
To be honest, the president had wanted to quit several times already, but no one was willing to take over. Unless something unexpected happened, he would win this year's election again and continue being the unlucky president for another four years.
The American people were suffering too. Of the six cities struck by magical disasters, aside from