Beijing, China - Central Military Commission
President Feng stared at the American news broadcasts, watching their triumphant announcements with growing amusement. His face contorted as laughter bubbled up from deep within his chest.
"Hahaha, truly ignorant. Absolutely foolish!"
"These Americans," Feng wheezed between fits of laughter, tears streaming down his cheeks. "They actually think they killed the strongest man on earth!"
General Liu approached with obvious confusion. "Sir, the footage appears convincing. No signs of escape or teleportation."
Feng wiped his eyes, struggling to compose himself. "Liu, answer me this—what is Sylvaris doing right now?"
Let logic penetrate this foolishness.
Liu's tactical mind processed the question. "Continuing demon elimination operations in sector seven."
"Exactly. And summons function how, General?"
Understanding dawned across Liu's features like sunrise breaking over mountains. "They cease to exist if their master dies."
