"It seems that Captain Marvel intends to use violence to make us submit, but humanity has already risen and is no longer at the mercy of aliens.
Long live humanity!"
Tom passionately delivered his speech, his voice echoing throughout the hall through the loudspeaker, stirring a strong sense of pride and unity in the audience. The applause was thunderous and unending.
Inside the private room.
Matthew sighed.
"Thank goodness this guy didn't show up when I was running for president. This plan is an intricate web of deceit, a true mastermind."
The entire plan had been orchestrated by Tom.
Chino had only glanced through the plan before agreeing.
After obtaining information from another parallel universe, the plan was set: capture the Skrulls, call Captain Marvel back, and bind mutants and humans as one.
"You Demon King, this is how it looks, and they're chanting 'Long live humanity' down there," Tony's resentful voice echoed.
If not for the supporting drugs, he would have died this time. He almost worked himself to death.
"Of course, I'll just watch. Although I'm the Demon King, I'm still human."
Chino remained calm. He had never abandoned his human identity.
Or rather, he would use whatever was useful.
"Next, please welcome the leader of the Demon Group, Mr. Chino, to speak."
As soon as Tom's words were spoken, everyone was stunned, eyes wide open.
The Demon King!
Did he just say the Demon King would appear?
Since Chino debuted as the Demon King, his public appearances had been extremely rare.
Countless people desired to meet him, to have a chance encounter, to get into his bed, but they couldn't even catch a glimpse of him.
People twisted their necks in all directions, desperately trying to spot the figure wearing a cape.
Finally, they saw the blood-red cape fluttering in the sky, and a figure clad in black armor.
In the next second, all the cameras focused on that figure, and all the audience members stood up.
They fervently called out, clapping their hands like mad.
Some even took off their underwear and threw it into the air.
Chino landed on the stage and slowly spoke.
"Quiet."
A sudden silence enveloped the venue. Even the sound of the photographers' shutters ceased.
"Sit down."
It was like military training. Everyone quickly found their seats, and those without a seat simply sat on the floor, obeying the Demon King's orders.
Tom, who had retreated to the back, stared with fanatic eyes, as though looking at his deity.
Although his speech had seemed simple, it was actually very profound—stirring emotions, resonating feelings, and guiding purpose. Every word was carefully crafted.
But the leader only needed to say one word, and everyone's emotions would automatically follow.
This is the power of the strong.
Humans worship the strong. Humans follow the strong. Humans yearn for the strong.
"I'm here today to announce one thing.
I will rule this country."
A simple statement, but it felt like a bomb dropped through live broadcast, spreading worldwide.
Everyone was stunned, but for some reason, it felt entirely natural.
"Once I rule this country, I will go on to rule the world, even the entire Earth, and all people will become my subjects."
The moment these words left his mouth, people across the globe froze in shock.
"If you have any questions, feel free to ask."
No one responded.
Everyone's gaze shifted from respect to awe, and then to fear.
It wasn't until then that a hand was raised.
"I have a question."
Everyone turned to look.
It was a teenager who didn't even appear to have come of age. He had a trace of nervousness and unease on his face.
Standing there, facing the eyes of the entire crowd, he took a deep breath and summoned his courage.
"Demon King, I want to ask, are you going to use war to conquer the world?"
He directly asked it?
Whispers erupted among the crowd. Demon King Day
Chino looked at the teenager, a warm smile appearing on his face as he gently shook his head.
"No, war is a waste of resources. At least, I won't use such methods on the people of Earth."
"You can think of my ruling over the Earth as a transaction."
"A transaction?"
The boy was a bit stunned. Could ruling the world really be a transaction?
"You will give me your future, and I will return to you a better future."
With that, Chino snapped his fingers.
A giant holographic screen appeared in the center of the venue.
The audience below stared in stunned silence, unable to stop themselves from reading aloud.
"Hero League Plan...
Planet Transformation Plan...
Alien Colonization Plan...
Nine Realms Connectivity Plan...
Alien Knowledge Assimilation Plan...
Hell Tourism Plan...
Human Lifespan Extension Plan...
Demonic Weaponization Plan..."
After ten full minutes, the list of plans finally came to an end.
Although these were just brief descriptions, anyone with knowledge could tell that if even one of these plans succeeded, it would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to change their fate.
This meant humanity would no longer be bound by Earth's limitations. It would embark on a new era, a time full of infinite possibilities.
"Have you seen enough?"
Chino asked.
Most people nodded blankly. Some even slapped themselves to make sure they weren't dreaming.
"Next."
This time, the hologram displayed the Demon Group's internal marketplace, though it had restrictions.
But the items on the screen stunned people all over the world.
Superpowers, life-extension serums, high-tech weapons, even gold.
"Do you want them?"
Chino's voice was laced with temptation.
"Yes…"
The voices below varied, but they were tinged with hesitation and desire.
"Say it louder."
Chino called again.
"YES!"
This time, the response was deafening, as though it might pierce through the clouds above the venue.
Such voices echoed worldwide.
The audience below revealed greedy expressions. Their eyes locked onto Chino as if drawn by an irresistible force.
If these things were in the hands of Iron Man or Captain Marvel, they too would rush to take everything.
But these things were held by the Demon King, a being capable of destroying the Earth.
They knew that in the face of absolute power, resistance was futile. The only thing they could do was surrender.
"Yes, I can give it all to you, as long as you give me your loyalty and create enough value.
Earth will no longer be humanity's only home. The moon, Mars, and even distant alien planets will become your stage.
I will lead you to the cosmos and open a new era. But the price is your future. Who wants to sign this deal?"
In an instant, countless demon contracts rained down from the sky, fluttering like snowflakes, landing in front of every person.
Beggar, billionaire, student, teacher, woman, man—everyone made the same choice, signing the contract.
Flights, cruise ships, and even other modes of transportation from every country were fully booked. Everyone wanted to come to this country.
Chino smiled in satisfaction.
"That's right, no need to disguise yourselves in front of me. Greed is humanity's essence. You greedily want to live, you greedily want better, you greedily want to have it all."
"Demon King! Demon King! Demon King!"
The cries erupted again, this time louder and more fanatical.
The entire world cheered for the Demon King, for the new era that was about to begin.
This moment would forever be recorded in history as
Demon King Day.
This day marked the rise of humanity, the beginning of a brand-new era.
Quote: "Greed is the essence of humanity—striving for life, for better, for everything."
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