I was used as cannon fodder at the start, but my superpower came into play!

Despite his complaints, what could Su Yu do when faced with the petite and charming Lu Jin?

He simply couldn't bring himself to throw the other person out of his room.

Noticing that Lu Jin's hands, hidden under the covers, were becoming restless, Su Yu quickly grabbed them.

"Hey, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you this villa is full of cameras and listening devices? Are you trying to put on an action movie for the guy hiding behind the screen to enjoy?"

Su Yu whispered a reprimand to Lu Jin, saying that he didn't have any fetishes about letting others see his woman's body.

"Hehe, what does it matter? We're both covered by blankets anyway. I don't believe they have X-ray vision. And even if they did, they couldn't see what's inside the blankets through a screen. As for the sounds, let them lie in the wall if they want to."

Lu Jincai didn't care about anything else and proved with his actions what it means to be young but have a big addiction.

Su Yu was speechless. He thought to himself, "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, and Lu Jin is only nineteen!"

If things continue like this, in less than two years, this girl will be able to suck up dirt just by sitting on the ground.

To be fair, Lu Jin's outburst truly embarrassed the general and the president in front of the monitoring screen, leaving them unsure whether to watch or not.

The general was quite upright; devoted to the country and with no time for personal feelings, he didn't say much and simply turned off the monitor.

In contrast, the President was different. He suppressed his inner impulse, watched for a while, and found that there was nothing to see. He could only listen to the noise. He picked up the phone next to him and dialed the internal line.

While waiting for the service personnel to arrive, His Excellency the President switched between the surveillance cameras several times.

In the picture, Wu Baohua is lying sprawled on the big bed, not even covered by a blanket. Perhaps he is sleeping too soundly, because drool is dripping from the corner of his mouth.

This scene, in His Excellency the President's opinion, is truly an eyesore!

Esdeath sat in a chair by the window, moonlight streaming through the glass and cascading onto her long, icy blue hair, reflecting a cold yet dreamlike glow.

She just sat there quietly, her icy blue eyes gazing out the window, lost in thought.

Esdeath was still wearing her crisp white military uniform, with the buttons fastened meticulously, as if she were ready to rush to the battlefield at any moment.

The president was somewhat lost in thought as he stared at Esdeath on the screen.

Even he had to admit that this woman was strikingly beautiful; even just a side profile was enough to make one lose their mind.

But soon, the president changed his focus and turned his attention to Artoria.

In terms of looks alone, Artoria is no less beautiful than Esdeath.

At this moment, Artoria was kneeling on the large bed in the room, which was brightly lit, with Excalibur lying horizontally in front of her.

The legendary holy sword, illuminated by the lamplight, shimmered with a faint golden glow, as if it possessed a life of its own.

Artoria's expression was serious and focused, her hands folded on her lap, and she muttered something under her breath.

Curious, His Excellency the President turned up the volume of the listening device and listened carefully.

What should we eat for breakfast tomorrow?

"Bread with jam, or rice with canned beef?"

"What should I choose for dessert after dinner? Ice cream is good, and canned fruit is also to my liking."

"Oh no, I'm getting hungry just thinking about it."

"Sun, please come out quickly!"

Upon hearing these words, the President's lips twitched slightly.

He had considered countless possibilities, but this was the one he hadn't anticipated.

Recalling the information the general had given him—that Esdeath and Artoria were summoned by these espers using their abilities—the president decided to stop arguing with them.

The president, his face contorted with exasperation, continued switching between surveillance feeds, this time focusing on An Qiluo.

This woman is really great!

As the president watched the surveillance footage, he saw An Qiluo leaning against the headboard reading a book in a room lit only by a table lamp. He nodded repeatedly.

To be honest, this woman really suited his taste.

She has long, bright silver-white hair that is smooth and shiny, falling naturally to her shoulders and back.

Her captivating eyes, with delicate eye makeup and slightly upturned corners, exude a gentle yet alluring charm.

She wore a black bodysuit, the material of which was close-fitting and textured, outlining her graceful curves.

She is of average height and build, and her physical attributes are perfect in every way.

His Excellency the President was irresistibly moved. He had been with all sorts of women, but he had never touched a woman with superpowers.

His intense desire to conquer made him wish he could summon her right now and meet this woman in person.

But being a powerful figure in a high position, the president's rationality ultimately prevailed over his inner impulses.

Even if we need to summon the other party, we'll have to wait until tomorrow!

His Excellency the President took a deep breath, suppressing the heat in his heart, and was about to switch the scene away when An Qiluo suddenly closed the book in her hand.

She raised her head, her captivating eyes looking directly at the location of the camera.

The President was startled and almost jumped up from his chair.

She found out?

However, the next second, An Qiluo simply waved lightly at the camera, as if greeting someone she couldn't see, and then turned off the lamp, plunging the room into darkness.

The president was stunned for several seconds, then flew into a rage.

Is this woman provoking him?

Or did she notice the camera all along and guess that someone would be watching her at this time?

Either way, it aroused His Excellency the President's strong competitive spirit.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a knock on the office door, the president responded, and then a hot woman walked in.

The President turned off the surveillance camera. The woman waved to him, thinking that she would relieve her pent-up desires tonight!

Nothing happened that night. By noon the next day, Su Yu and the others finally received a message from the general, saying that His Excellency the President would be hosting a banquet for them at the Presidential Palace in the evening.

As for the reason, the general stated frankly that His Excellency the President values ​​these superpowered individuals highly.

Of course, the general must have put in a lot of effort in this matter, and Su Yu knew it perfectly well.

In the afternoon, His Excellency the President sent some items, including formal attire and jewelry.

"Look how much effort His Excellency the President has put into us."

Su Yu casually picked up an evening gown, held it up to An Qiluo, and raised an eyebrow.

Let's not talk about his and Wu Baohua's suits. After all, men's clothes are easy to judge; you just need to choose a size based on your height and weight. You can get a general idea just by looking at them.

However, the evening gowns worn by the four women in the group, including Esdeath and Artoria, were quite elaborate.

Not only their height and weight, but also their bust, waist and hip measurements fit perfectly, as if they were tailor-made for them.

This shows how closely they were watched after arriving in the country's capital!

"So, do you want me to wear it?"

Lu Jin picked up her evening gown and held it against her body, comparing it to her own.

"What a load of crap."

Wu Baohua didn't even bother to glance at it, grabbed his suit jacket, and tossed it aside.

"My cousin's reaction was a bit too strong."

Looking at Wu Baohua with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, Su Yu couldn't help but tease him.

"This is fucking insulting! It's clearly discriminatory. The women get evening gowns and jewelry, but we're only given suits and dress shoes. Anyone who didn't know better would think we're bodyguards for a rich young lady!"

What Wu Baohua said was true, and his description was even more vivid and descriptive.

"Haha, if my older cousin doesn't wear it, I won't wear it either."

Su Yu was amused. Ever since he stopped talking trash, Wu Baohua had become his mouth-swallowing substitute.

"If Su Yu doesn't wear it, I won't wear it either."

Lu Jin snorted twice and threw her evening gown on the ground as well.

Esdeath, Artoria, and Angela did not express their opinions, but their attitudes were quite clear.

As the saying goes, no meeting is ever a good meeting, and no banquet is ever a good banquet; they had no intention of following the other party's arrangements.

As the time for the President's audience with them drew near, Su Yu and his entourage arrived outside the Presidential Palace in a limousine.

Here, they met His Excellency the General, who was dressed in his finest attire.

The general, having taken off his military uniform, was now wearing a sharp suit, a tie, and leather shoes.

His gray hair was combed meticulously.

Although he wasn't wearing a military uniform, his military bearing was unmistakable.

"Perfect timing, you're here too, let's go in together."

General Chong Suyu and the others greeted each other and took the lead towards the main gate of the Presidential Palace.

"Something feels off."

Looking at the general's retreating figure, Su Yu said in a deep voice.

"What's strange about it?"

Wu Baohua was somewhat confused and didn't understand what Su Yu meant by those words.

"I can't quite put my finger on it, was it the way they were looking at us, or something else?"

Su Yu's doubts grew stronger.

"How can I not blame them? They're not even the same person."

An Qiluo spoke up, and her words successfully alerted Su Yu.

"Isn't this a general?"

A fierce glint flashed in Su Yu's eyes.

"You can fool others, but you can't fool me. Don't forget what my special ability is. Although we look exactly alike, our mental fluctuations cannot be replicated. Moreover, his behavior and actions are far too performative."

An Qiluo said casually, "With her strength already at the third-tier explosive level, ordinary people are no different from ants."

"That old bastard pulled this trick on us; he was clearly being cunning!"

Wu Baohua cursed under his breath, even though he had noticed the problem.

"It's normal to use tricks; otherwise, something would be wrong."

Su Yu didn't care what the general wanted to do; their mission was to assassinate the country's president.

As for how much turmoil will occur in this country, or even the whole world, that's not their concern.

Following behind the general, the group entered the presidential palace.

If Su Yu had to describe the interior decoration of the Presidential Palace in one word, the only word that would come to mind would be "luxury"!

The magnificent dome, the crystal chandeliers emitting a soft yet dazzling light, the marble floor so smooth it reflects light like a mirror, and the walls on both sides adorned with portraits of past presidents.

The attendants and guards along the way stood ramrod straight, their eyes fixed straight ahead, demonstrating their excellent training.

But Su Yu noticed that when these people's gazes swept over them, they would unconsciously linger for a second or two longer.

"Cousin, don't you think there's a hint of hostility in the way these people are looking at us?"

Wu Baohua leaned close to Su Yu's ear and whispered something.

"Why should we care who the hunter is and who the prey is? These guys can't decide that."

Su Yu's lips curled up slightly, his tone laced with sarcasm.

As they spoke, the group was led to a spacious banquet hall.

The hall is filled with many dining tables, each over ten meters long.

The table was covered with a white cloth, and the silver cutlery gleamed coldly under the lamp. All sorts of delicacies were already laid out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce you to our distinguished guests, who have brought us this visual feast and are also the winners of this Island Killing Game!"

The general leading the way stopped and introduced Su Yu and his entourage to the dignitaries from various countries in the banquet hall.

A round of enthusiastic applause erupted in the banquet hall, as if welcoming their arrival.

A portly man, surrounded by several bodyguards, approached Su Yu and the others.

"You all look much more energetic than when you were on the island."

The man spoke to Su Yu and the others, his words and actions carrying the arrogance typical of those in positions of power.

"This is His Excellency the President."

General Chong Suyu and the others said, and the meaning was all too clear. He was undoubtedly implying that when they made their move, they should be sure to identify their target and not let the other party escape.

"It is our greatest honor to be summoned by His Excellency the President."

Su Yu bowed to the other party, secretly preparing to take action.

The president ignored him and focused his gaze on the four women behind him.

In particular, when he saw An Qiluo, His Excellency's gaze lingered on her for a brief two seconds.

"Did the evening gowns I had picked out for you not fit properly? Why haven't I seen you changing into them?"

Throughout the questioning, His Excellency the President kept his eyes fixed on An Qiluo.

An Qiluo didn't give the president any face, as if she hadn't heard him at all.

The president's expression changed, and he turned to look at the general.

"It seems that in carrying out your orders, you did not teach them the basic etiquette they should have when facing superiors."

His Excellency the President's tone carried an undisguised reproach.

"There's nothing I can do about it. Your orders are too strict, and I'm afraid I can't carry them out completely."

The general abruptly changed his tone, and his previous respect and obedience vanished completely.

At this point, both sides have essentially revealed their hand.

Despite being publicly contradicted by his subordinate, the president did not show any anger on his face, but rather an expression of complete control.

"Do you really think I know nothing, that I'm unaware of your secret purge plan, and that I don't understand your intention in bringing these superpowered individuals before me?"

Before the president could finish speaking, his bodyguards raised their guns, pointing them directly at the general.

"Even if you know, so what? It's not just this country; in many countries around the world, the higher-ups are completely rotten. I can't control what happens in other countries, but I will never allow my own country to be devoured by a bunch of parasites like you."

The general charged at the president, seemingly intending to trade one for one.

Before he could even take two steps, the president's bodyguards all pulled the triggers.

A hail of bullets rained down on the general, riddling his body with holes.

The general, or rather the imposter general playing him, collapsed weakly to the ground.

"Ha, you can't win. The real general should already be leading his troops into the city. You parasites will all get what you deserve!"

Using the last of his strength, the imposter general said to His Excellency the President.

After saying this, the imposter general breathed his last.

The president's expression changed drastically; he had never heard that the general had a body double behind the scenes.

The guests in the hall were in complete chaos, all wanting to escape this damned place.

"Don't panic, this guy is lying!"

Pointing to the fake general's corpse on the ground, the president attempted to stabilize the situation.

"This man is not lying; he is indeed not a real general."

Su Yu smiled; he had no reason to doubt An Qiluo's judgment.

"I advise you to give up struggling and not to move. I know the bodysuits you're wearing offer some protection, but the snipers lying in ambush all around have their eyes on your heads. If you make the slightest movement, they'll open fire without me even giving the order. You don't want your brains splattered all over the ground, do you?"

Without adequate preparation, how could His Excellency the President possibly summon Su Yu and others?

The snipers he assigned were all elites, selected from thousands, even tens of thousands, so there was absolutely no possibility of missing a shot.

No matter how fast a person is, they can't outrun a bullet, let alone a high-powered sniper rifle, whose bullets have long surpassed the speed of sound.