Daisy smoothly resolved Little Franklin's problem.
She spent another two days playing with her eldest daughter, two days with her second daughter, and several days with her wives.
In the time that followed, aside from pondering the Beyonder Race, she also found time to develop over twenty avatars across the multiverse.
They were not particularly useful, but it still looked better than having only Big Orange as her sole avatar in plain sight.
She had developed fifteen Skyes, seven Daisys, and two cats...
She could not figure out why her counterparts had such an affinity with cats, but after working so hard to develop them, she could not just abandon them. These two cats were not cats from the Animal Universe. They were pet cats kept by ordinary people in ordinary parallel universes. Calling them trash-tier in a fight was already giving them too much credit...
There was no point in turning the cats into Daisy avatars. Reshaping them into humans would be rather shocking in a world without supernatural powers. Her solution was to raise the two cats' intelligence a little. They just needed to act cute when they had nothing to do and scam more cat food.
While Daisy secretly prepared her own plans, the disaster-ridden year of 2016 came to an end, and time slowly entered January 2017.
After delivering his New Year's address, Obama took sick leave and went home to rest!
His eight-year term had truly been an arduous one. One major event after another, one alien invasion after another, had left him utterly exhausted. Before retiring, he had even been pinned to the ground in Egypt and beaten senseless by the Russian emperor.
The physical torment was one thing; the loss of face was another.
Obama decided to stop caring. There were only a