Mockery

"Is this your world? You brought me to the Middle East, and now you expect me to stand by and watch this little girl die under the treads of a tank? You want me to become a cold-blooded machine, serving you?"

Diana sneered. She hugged the little girl tightly, feeling a pang of pity as she held her close. She could sense how terrified, frightened, and pained the little girl was, her frail body trembling violently.

This world... must not be allowed to fall into the hands of Ba Miu Luo Di, to destroy children, happiness, and all that is beautiful.

"No, I'm just showing you the difference between the country I rule and the outside world."

Ba Di remained calm.

First impressions are very important.

Diana's first impression of Batman and others had already been instilled in her mind as a brutal tyrant.

In addition, Diana became Ba Di's prisoner of war and was taken directly to the research institute to be bled and studied. She was almost disemboweled and sliced up.

How could there possibly be a good impression?

Prisoners of war aren't treated like this!

"Chaos, killing, violence?"

"Are you trying to tell me that you can use your power to suppress all chaos, killing, and violence with a single hand?"

Even if you are powerful, you cannot make me submit!

Diana gently stroked the little girl's hair, which was tangled and stuck together. It felt sticky and uncomfortable to touch.

Diana felt a pang of sadness and gently stroked the little girl with her delicate hand, trying to give her a sense of security.

My embrace may not be big, but it can still protect her from a few humans.

Ba Di chuckled, realizing that Diana had mistaken him for a tyrannical ruler who only knew how to use brute force to seize power, brutally suppress, and dictate.

If I were that kind of person, then this world would have already been engulfed in war years ago, instead of remaining so peacefully preparing to transition to his rule.

Although the world's national power has been handed over to Ba Di, the number of casualties among ordinary people is far less than that of World War II.

This is a planet, and the number of people who died in a coup, a regime change, and a global population of 7.1 billion is less than that of World War II. This is already a very amazing and miraculous thing.

Of course, this was also due to the preparations made by the Ba Di over the past ten years, which is why it was able to prevent other countries from resisting.

Unless ordinary people stubbornly oppose Ba Di, the Ba Miu Luo Di Group, which has always maintained a strict record, will not harm these poor people at the bottom of society.

However... from another perspective, the idea of exterminating the entire clan of the rebels who were beginning to infiltrate the Emperor Tower shows that Emperor Ba Di was indeed quite ruthless.

Ba Di smiled faintly and did not refute. How many people understand what he did?

"We... didn't offend Ba Miu Luo Di, did we?"

When Kevlar saw Ba Di appear, his palms were sweaty, and the AK47 he was holding felt slippery and wet. His distinctive Arab beard trembled slightly as he nervously spoke.

Several years ago, when the Ba Miu Luo Di Empire was established in the Middle East, it visited many terrorist organizations in a friendly manner and dealt with many organizations that did not understand human language in a very friendly way.

Unfortunately, Kevlar's black armed organization was one that emerged after the Great Purge and the subsequent turmoil.

He deeply understood that in the Middle East, the Ba Miu Luo Di Empire, while synonymous with beauty and representing a happy, prosperous, and beautiful nation, was incredibly bloodthirsty towards foreign powers.

No organization dared to provoke the Ba Miu Luo Di Empire in the Middle East. Moreover, Kevlar had already recognized him as His Majesty the King of Ba Miu Luo Di, which instantly dampened the terrorist's momentum, causing him to hunch over and ask cautiously.

"Your Majesty Ba Miu Luo Di!"

Kevlar swallowed hard, nervously unsure whether to kneel down or not to show his integrity.

If they don't kneel, will their organization ever see the light of day again?

"They are not the people under my rule."

Ba Di glanced meaningfully at Kevlar. Terrorists like Kevlar are as numerous as nine thousand or ten thousand in the Middle East, so there's nothing about him that Ba Di should pay attention to.

The only thing that caught Ba Di's attention was how humble this guy was; he almost knelt down.

Ba Di never imagined that his reputation would be such a terrifying force in the Middle East, even more so than he had thought.

But this is only natural. Without such a terrifying presence, the entire Middle East would not tremble in fear, preventing them from daring to invade their empires in the slightest.

Upon hearing that he wasn't a civilian from the Ba Miu Luo Di Empire, Kevlar felt a huge weight lifted from his heart. He was drenched in cold sweat, nearly scared to death.

Before Kevlar could even express his relief, he was interrupted by Diana's cold words.

"Just because she's not one of your people, does that mean you can sit idly by and watch her be murdered? She's just a child!"

Her knuckles were stiff and white, her arms trembled with anger, unable to tolerate anyone watching a child die. When she heard the name Ba Miu Luo Di, the child in her arms trembled violently in fear, and the sound of crying stopped abruptly in his throat.

What a terrifying name.

That's why a child doesn't even dare to cry.

Before she left Paradise Island, she had never seen such a person who disregarded life so much—cold, ruthless, and utterly inhuman.

She had initially been somewhat skeptical of what Victor, Hal, and the others had said, but after the space battle and being captured and subjected to blood sampling in the research lab, she now saw, heard, and felt Ba Miu Luo Di's cold and ruthless attitude, which made her realize even more deeply that Victor and Hal might not have been wrong.

Ba Miu Luo Di was a cold-blooded animal.

"Yes."

Ba Di gave an accurate and firm answer without the slightest hesitation.

Diana's saintly mindset was something Ba Di couldn't understand. What kind of mindset allowed her to so readily concern herself with other people's affairs and even their lives?

For matters that don't involve Ba Di, Ba Di will simply watch the show without any opinion, deciding whether to get involved based on his own mood.

Diana, on the other hand, was a saintly figure who, if someone was about to Deadman, would inevitably intervene to save them.

Seeing Ba Di's self-righteous and shameless attitude, Diana gritted her teeth so hard they almost bled. She was trembling with anger and had never seen such a ruthless person who took it for granted.

"Why blame me for not trying to save them, instead of blaming them for their violence?"

"I'm curious about your mindset, and I'm also curious about whether you would kill the terrorists who committed such atrocities against the little girl."

Ba Di pointed at Kevlar and the others with his finger and said ambiguously.