In the blink of an eye, two days had passed...
Kryptonians scattered across the world gradually returned to the divine kingdom and resumed their wonderful lives after regaining their freedom.
And the people of Earth...
Ever since Bruce's news broadcasts and various reports had become the only unified source of information accessible to humanity across the globe...
His rule had swiftly begun.
The Human Empire had completely lost all its modern weapons. Logically speaking, the moment governments around the world lost their military power, countless people should have taken to the streets to resist.
But the Kryptonians spread across the world had completely crushed any thought of causing trouble.
And after the Kryptonians departed, Bruce mercilessly released the shocking footage from Metropolis—charred corpses covering the ground—for the public to see.
As far as Bruce was concerned, while painful history was worth remembering, compared to a better future, he could do things even more despicable and shameless than this.
Right now, he wanted only global unification. No matter what it took, thoroughly ending Earth's once fragmented state would bring immense benefits to Earthlings and all branches of humanity.
Bruce no longer focused on pushing scientific research forward, nor did he carve out much time for physical training.
He devoted most of his time to studying the former leaders of various nations.
Countless historical examples had taught humanity that unification was always the highest step toward social progress.
It was simply that Bruce had never imagined this opportunity would fall onto his shoulders, and that its source would be a god absent from mythology for so long!
Late at night...
Bruce left his office exhausted and returned to his estate beneath the reverent and fearful gazes of his former employees, now the new officials of the entire world.
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