All Nations Pay Homage, the Empire Annexes!

Yorknew City. Deep within that towering, impregnable underground air-raid bunker. Vast fluorescent screens flickered with cold, dark-blue metallic light. At this moment.

They were broadcasting the footage of the Mafia headquarters' complete destruction. That smooth marble crater, dozens of meters deep, carved by the trampling of the Gravity Law. True God Tobirama's slap, which crushed the undefeated magician Hisoka into pulp from afar. And—

the holy white light that instantly vaporized ten thousand Bronze Tree death warriors and the male members of the Phantom Troupe. In an instant, through the world's most advanced encrypted satellite signals,

everything was clearly displayed before the leaders of every nation. The prime ministers and presidents of Japan and other countries

sat around both sides of an ultra-secret round table made of obsidian, their scalps tingling.

Every joint in their bodies, under the overwhelming pressure of True God's heavenly might, had been frightened limp. They no longer possessed even the slightest courage to resist.

All mortal political elites and underworld protectors had, at this moment, before the Great Empire's supreme power of True God laws, been completely

stripped of all dignity and courage to resist, reduced to helpless prey that could be crushed at will.

This contest of the mortal world had reached its conclusion before it had even begun. ...

"Th-this is simply not a power we can stand against!" "Our modern armies do not even have the right to approach that chariot!" The Japanese prime minister desperately wiped the cold sweat pouring down his forehead, his body trembling.

His voice shook violently, cracking out of tune. Those once shrewd, piercing eyes of his were now filled with endless despair and overwhelming terror. Fear

became frigid tides sweeping through the minds of the leaders of every nation. In the blink of an eye,

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