Lilith and Alfred finally arrived in the bustling city after a lengthy journey. Their first stop was at a pastry vendor, where they indulged in some local treats. As Lilith relished the unfamiliar flavors, she remarked, "Humans truly know how to savor life. Such delights are rare in hell."
Alfred's unexpected reaction took Lilith by surprise. He suddenly broke down in tears, his emotions bubbling to the surface. After composing himself with a sip of tea, he proposed a chilling plan. "Madam, why don't we create a colony of South Africans with no abilities or weak powers? We could use them as a meat shield, disposing of the useless ones without getting our hands dirty."
Lilith's eyes sparkled with energy as she embraced Alfred. "I admire your cunning mind, Alfred, but not as much as I love Luci." Alfred chuckled, his demeanor resembling that of a wealthy aristocrat.
Under Lilith's leadership, they swiftly put their plan into action. Leveraging Lilith's powerful ability known as the Family Tree, they amassed a formidable force. Within twelve hours, they had control over one hundred million individuals, strategically dividing them into sectors across the nation.
Meanwhile, Lilith and Alfred lounged in a nearby hotel, patiently awaiting the optimal moment to execute their scheme. After consulting his calculations and research, Alfred determined that noon was the ideal time for their assault. "By then, the enemy's defenses will be at their peak, providing us with the perfect opportunity," he explained.
As noon approached, Lilith's anticipation reached a fever pitch. With a commanding presence, she rallied her followers. "March to the Union House and destroy everything in your path!" she declared. Every warehouse, housing half a million people each, mobilized towards their target, ready to carry out Lilith's commands.
The magnitude of the approaching force did not escape the notice of the President. He mobilized all available forces to intercept what he assumed was a protest—but how could a protest consist of millions?
As chaos erupted outside, Lilith and Alfred infiltrated the Union House, dispatching agents along the way. They finally reached the President's room, where he awaited them with steely resolve. "I expected you, demons," he said, his voice resolute.
The President stood up, facing Lilith and Alfred. "Welcome to South Africa—the place where you shall meet your end." With a swift motion, he tore off his suit, revealing the chiseled body beneath as he rushed towards them. "NATURE'S HARMONY!" he bellowed, causing the ground to tremble as green plants sprouted from the earth.
Alfred immediately stepped in front of Lilith, knowing she couldn't fight at full power with her mind shared among millions outside. The President's veins bulged as the Union House crumbled around them, but Alfred wasn't finished. "INVERSE!" he commanded, but to no avail.
Standing amidst the rubble, the President looked down at the debris. "I guess they are buried," he remarked, turning away. "Please, do you have sugar for my tea?" a voice in a British accent interjected. Without a reply, the President shot his hands forward, sending cement spikes toward Alfred. But Alfred was prepared. "INVERSE!" he shouted again, redirecting the spikes back at the President, piercing his shoulders. "I guess he couldn't decipher my ability after the first attack."
[ SO MY LOYAL READERS WHO MADE IT TO THIS POINT, I THANK YOU SO MUCH, I WILL BE TAKING A TWO-WEEK BREAK DUE TO SOME AFFAIRS I MUST ATTEND TO, THANK YOU FOR SUPPORTING ME TILL NOW. BUT THAT DOESN'T MEAN I WON'T PUBLISH BUT ONLY ONE CHAPTER A WEEK FOR TWO WEEKS.]