Chapter 28 President

Tony took out his phone, dialed a number, and tossed it to General Ross. The general, who had just started to regain his composure, brought the phone to his ear.

"General, you have been relieved of duty. Prepare yourself for a military tribunal."

Ross's expression shifted abruptly. "Mr. President, you do not have the authority to remove me from my position!"

On the other end of the line, the President's voice was cold. "A new emergency meeting was held. This decision has the unanimous approval of all members of Congress. We have all been watching your actions closely."

General Ross's face turned pale as he stared at the distant cameras. His lips trembled, and he was at a loss for words.

"This country almost became history because of you, General Ross. But now, we have a team." The President issued a new order.

"Understood."

Ross responded weakly, as if all his strength had drained from his body in an instant. His grip on the phone loosened, and his hand fell limply to his side.

"How did you inform the President?" Chino asked.

"Because of you, of course. You summoned a demon in public and displayed such overwhelming power—who would dare to anger you now?"

"In the past, Hell was just a myth. But now, thanks to you, it has been proven real. Many people have already lost hope of going to Heaven; all they can do now is pray that their suffering in Hell will be lessened," Tony explained.

Chino hadn't expected Hell to be perceived in such a way.

"Chino! Chino!"

A worried voice called out. Uncle George ran toward Chino.

"Mary just called me—Gwen is missing. She might be nearby. Can you find her?"

George had tried calling Gwen, but she wasn't answering. Now, his only hope was Chino.

Even though Chino was now recognized as the Demon King, it wouldn't hurt to understand the boy's character.

Hiding quietly behind Chino, Gwen froze when she heard the conversation, afraid of being discovered.

"Gwen? Uncle George, don't worry. I saw her when I arrived. I asked my butler, Frank, to take her to my mansion. I didn't inform you because I wanted to focus on saving people," Chino reassured him.

"Good, I'll go find Mary. Gwen's sudden disappearance must have terrified her."

George let out a sigh of relief and then added, "I can't keep worrying about you anymore, but at least let Gwen graduate before making me a grandfather, okay?"

"I understand, Uncle George. Goodbye."

After saying farewell, Chino suddenly reached out and grabbed Gwen's wrist.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"Home, of course," Gwen replied, slightly panicked.

"At this hour, you should be at my mansion. You don't want your uncle and aunt finding out about your true identity, do you?"

"You… Fine."

In truth, she had no objection to staying. However, Chino already had two lovers, and staying there would be… embarrassing.

"Gwen, sleep with me tonight!"

Pamela was delighted that Chino had officially become hers today.

"Alright, Sister Pamela."

At that moment, President Xi spoke up. "Your Majesty, if you don't mind, shall we return now?"

"Of course. You all worked hard today. Is there anything you want?" Chino asked.

"Serving Your Majesty is our greatest honor," Xi responded, knowing very well that his position was granted by Chino himself.

"Oh, the Lun family wants to order some wine. Can they?"

Mora asked directly.

"Sure. I'll have it delivered tomorrow."

After seeing Xi and Mora off, Tony approached.

"Chino, are all demon women in Hell that fierce? I'm starting to look forward to going there."

Chino gave him a blank stare. "You really have no self-preservation instincts, do you? The demons won't let you off so easily."

"Don't act all innocent. I heard everything. Including the first two, that makes three now," Tony raised an eyebrow, his expression teasing.

[Well said. You're not picky at all, are you?]

Chino glared at him. "Stop talking nonsense. Things aren't the way you think they are."

Tony grinned. "Hey, no need to explain. I don't know who this girl is, but the other two were absolute top-tier beauties."

"Enough about me. Did you find the traitor?" Chino changed the subject.

"No."

"You found them but refuse to acknowledge it. Only a handful of people could have interfered with your private arms deals."

With J.A.R.V.I.S.'s help, it would be easy for Tony to investigate a few people and confirm his suspicions.

"Give me some time."

Tony sighed. He knew the answer, but he wasn't ready to accept it yet.

"Take this as insurance."

Chino thought for a moment and then printed a red mark onto Tony's palm.

"Whoa, what is this? I'm not really into tattoos," Tony said, inspecting his palm carefully. The line at the center had already faded.

"If you're ever in danger, this mark will send me your coordinates. I'll come and save you. The world is becoming increasingly dangerous. I don't want to attend your funeral someday," Chino said.

The Hell Mark allowed him to open a vortex gate and rescue the marked individual in times of crisis.

When there was no immediate battle, he didn't want to flaunt his superhuman abilities. Otherwise, the world would become too fragile—like a sheet of paper.

"It's a pretty stingy mark, but thanks."

Tony knew that as long as this mark existed, his friend would have his back—even when things went south.

"You're welcome."

After bidding Tony farewell, Chino took Gwen and Pamela back to the mansion.

Blonsky and Banner followed, settling into a house next to the mansion.

Initially, Banner wanted to leave, but Chino claimed he could separate him from the Hulk. Whether it was true or not, Banner wanted to try.

That night, Gwen sat in the bathroom, lost in thought.

She had visited the mansion before but had never spent the night.

So much had happened today.

There were many things she wanted to ask Chino, but she didn't know where to start.

And why had these monsters, which defied all common sense, suddenly appeared in this world?

She only wanted to use her powers to fight crime, not battle supernatural creatures.

As Gwen struggled with her thoughts, she suddenly heard the door open.

"Ah! Who's coming in—Pamela?"

Startled, Gwen shrank back into the bathtub, only to see Pamela standing there, casually holding a silk handkerchief.

But before Gwen could react, she felt a sudden dizziness and blacked out.

Pamela, now letting her red hair flow freely, revealed her voluptuous figure, smooth thighs, and the mature allure of a grown woman.

It was something a young girl like Gwen simply couldn't compare to.

"My, my… I thought my beloved had come to sneak in," Pamela chuckled before stepping into the bath herself.

"N-No…"

Gwen, regaining her senses, hugged her chest, flustered.

Seeing her reaction, Pamela giggled. "Relax. He's not the type to sneak in so casually. Tonight, it's just us sisters—Venom Sisters."

"Power does not corrupt men; fools, however, if they get into a position of power, corrupt power." — George Bernard Shaw

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