The moment Neil was about to respond, someone knocked on the door before opening it. It was a handsome young man.
He bowed his head politely to Neil.
âPardon my intrusion, President.â
âWhat is it? Iâm sure I said that I had important business this evening.â
Neilâs cold voice made the young manâs expression stiffen a bit.
âIâm deeply sorry. Itâs an urgent matterâŚâ
âAn urgent matter?â
âYes, sir.â
The young man nodded before glancing at Lukas. It seemed it was something that couldnât be discussed in front of outsiders.
Neil pondered silently for a moment before standing up and saying.
âCan I put this on hold for a moment?â
Lukas nodded.
He might have been delaying giving him an answer, but it didnât matter. In fact, it might even be better to take a break for a while.
Neil left the room immediately, and the young man turned to observe Lukas for a moment.
His expression wasnât very good. Perhaps he thought Lukasâ attitude to the President was too impolite. Or maybe he was suspicious of his identity.
It could have been both. But Lukas didnât care since it didnât matter to him anyway.
Ignoring his gaze, Lukas fiddled with the kettle on the table in front of him. There was coffee mix there, too.
The young man kept staring at him with an incredulous expression for a moment before following Neil.
Lukas plugged in the cord for the kettle and turned it on. When the water began to boil, Lukas poured the coffee mix into a cup on the table before pouring the water into it.
The sweet scent soon filled the entire room.
At almost the same time that Lukas lifted the cup to his lips, the door opened once again. There was no knock this time.
It shouldnât have been Neil. After all, he didnât think the important matter could have been dealt with so quickly.
And as expected, the person who opened the door was a middle-aged man wearing a biker jacket and jeans. It was Letip.
He opened the door, but he didnât enter the room. Instead, he just leaned against the doorframe and looked down at Lukas.
Unlike the time in the elevator, there was faint interest in his eyes.
It seemed he had heard his conversation with Neil.
âWhat is your goal?â
âSalvation.â
It was an unexpected question, but Lukas responded naturally after taking a sip of his coffee.
Letipâs expression became a bit strange.
âAnd after that?â
âAfter? There is no such thing. My goal has no end.â
There were many more universes than he even dared to count. Even at that very moment, countless universes were created or destroyed. And there were even more humans.
Lukasâ journey would never end.
Even if he won the âGreat Gameâ and became a Ruler, he would continue to save humans. And even if he returned to his home world, he would eventually leave.
âHmm. That wonât last very long.â
âWhat?â
Letip shook his head.
The small spark of interest in his eyes disappeared. Before he turned around and left, he left a seemingly meaningful message.
âToo bad. Too bad.â
* * *
As they stepped onto the elevator, the young man spoke to Neil.
âWe received a message from our agent monitoring the Top Three.â
Top Three.
Neilâs expression hardened slightly because of the weight of that title.
âWhat did it say?â
âIt is top secret⌠So youâll have to read it personally in the Intelligence Agencyâs Office.â
While it was unlikely, there was still a chance that someone could have been eavesdropping on the two of them in the elevator.
Neil nodded once before looking at the elevator indicator as his thoughts drifted off.
He couldnât help but think about Lukasâ proposal.
âMaybe Iâll accept his offer.â
He wasnât giving in to Lukasâ threats because he was afraid. While it was true that heâd been overwhelmed by Lukasâ aura before, he would not have been able to sit firmly in the position of President for so long if he could be moved just because of threats.
âHe has no intention of killing me.â
Lukas was facing Neil as the European Hunter âFrey Blakeâ.
This was something that almost everyone in the headquarters, including Joanna, was aware of.
If Neil died or went missing, the âFreyâ would be the most likely suspect. This would cause not just Asia but also America to become hostile with Europe.
Thatâs why he didnât think that Lukas, who came here to save Europe, would do something so reckless.
Of course, there was the possibility that he would retreat now and make his move later. As far as Neil knew, the security of Pilsky Tower meant nothing to Lukas.
However, if he had room to maneuver, Neil was certain that he could come up with some kind of countermeasure.
When the opponent was someone like Lukas, you couldnât face them with force. Luckily, Neil already knew what his principles and goals were.
Nevertheless, he felt it would be best to accept his offer because he didnât want to completely fall out with Lukas.
As for the other reason.
âThere are people in North America who support Lukas.â
He was talking about people like the President of the European Branch, Nina Rednikova. As far as he knew, the President of the Venezuela Branch and the Canada Branch were the same.
If more than two Branch President-level figures chose to rebelâŚ
âThere might be a civil war in America.â
While it was unlikely, Neil would not ignore the possibility.
Ding-
The elevator stopped. When the doors opened, Neil was immediately hit by a stale smell.
Dozens of gigantic screens filled a dimly lit room. And dozens of people were busy processing information from all over the world.
This was the Intelligence Agencyâs Office.
âI apologise for disturbing you during your meeting, Mr. President.â
A man in a white suit bowed to him as he entered. This was the Intelligence Chief, Martin.
âHow much were you told?â
Neil shook his head.
âJust that there is a report about the Top Three. Which of the three is the report about?â
âThe Strongest.â
Beep-
As he said this, Martin gestured to a monitor.
On the screen, someoneâs blurry appearance could be seen.
It was a man with grey hair and a gloomy aura.
The place in which he was standing looked as if a storm had swept through the area. It was probably a city that had been captured by the Demons. But now, the man was the only one in the image who was still moving.
Around him were at least a few hundred corpses that appeared to be Demons and Demon Beasts.
âThat many demons⌠Donât tell meâŚâ
Martin nodded and confirmed Neilâs thoughts.
âHe hunted them alone.â
âAt this point, I truly wonder if we really are the same kind.â
âIf we werenât, then heâd have no reason to hunt the Demons so fervently. But thatâs not all.â
The image on the screen moved as it zoomed in to show a specific spot.
It was the corpse of a Demon, or, at least, what was left of it. The only remaining part of the Demon was its head, which was still larger than an adult male.
The Demonâs six, blood-red eyes bulged like they were about to pop out of its head.
âThis DemonâŚâ
âThis is Duke Krodis.â
âDukeâŚ!â
Shock spread across Neilâs face.
Humanity had only managed to defeat Dukes twice in history. So it was natural that Neil was surprised.
âExactly, Mr. President. I donât think I need to explain whom he killed. Now, I can say without any shadow of doubt. That this man is the strongest human being in existence.â
Martin said these words with great emotion as he stared at the man on the screen. Awe and fear were clear in his gaze.