Inside the factory.
Faced with [Fool]'s shocked and furious demand.
The man in the black mask finally moved.
He slowly lowered his folded arms, then let out a cold chuckle.
"Heh... Black Emperor?"
His voice was deep and resonant, carrying an indescribable air of world-weariness and dominance.
"That was merely a code name you losers forced on me out of fear."
As he spoke, he slowly raised a hand and removed his mask.
Everyone stopped breathing at that moment.
They all wanted to see just what this legendary demon king looked like.
The mask slowly came off.
It revealed a handsome, sharply defined face, as though carved with a blade and chisel.
He looked about forty, but the years had left few traces on his face.
Instead, they had given him the distinctive charm of a mature man.
His hair was short, every strand standing upright like a steel needle.
His eyes were pitch-black, so deep they seemed capable of drawing in a person's soul.
It was a face that could drive any woman wild.
And a face that could make any man feel inferior.
He surveyed the room, his gaze passing over each of the Four Great Thrones.
Finally, it settled on [Fool].
"In the West, you call me [Black Emperor]."
"In the Eagle Country Air Force, they call me [Sky God Lu]."
"In the files of Skull and Bones, I am the ultimate taboo."
"But those were merely code names I used at different points in my life."
He paused, an endlessly proud smile curling his lips.
"Here, on the soil of Shenzhou, I have a name of my own-"
"Yue. Chang. Long!"
"Yue means mountain. It means that wherever I stand, I am a mountain no one can shake!"
"Chang is the same character used in Changjiang,