The press room fell silent for three full seconds.
Yongye continued, "Doomsday's sole purpose is to kill and destroy. An uninhabited area won't contain him. Only another prosperous country can take the United States' place."
"Minato Namikaze is to blame, so I plan to move Doomsday to Fusang."
On the livestream, the comments erupted like boiling oil doused in gasoline.
"?????"
"What did he say??? Move Doomsday to Fusang???"
"Holy shit!!!!!!"
"That's genius!!!"
"Didn't the people of Fusang support Minato Namikaze? He injured the Golden Armor God of War, leaving no one to fight the monster. They should deal with it themselves!"
"Damn right!! It's only fair!!!"
"But what if Doomsday comes back after they move him to Fusang?"
"Are you stupid? Once he's there, he'll stay there! Fusang's so far from the United States. You think he'll swim back?"
"People of Fusang: What did we do wrong??"
"What did you do wrong? You supported Minato Namikaze! You said he represented the Great Nuclear Nation! You said he could replace the Golden Armor God of War!"
"Now Minato Namikaze has run away. If you're not responsible, who is?"
"Hahahahaha, I'm dying! That's ruthless!"
"Golden Armor God of War, the GOAT!!"
"People of Fusang: We just wanted to ride the hype... Well, now you've got all the attention you wanted. Enjoy!"
"Wait, the Golden Armor God of War said he 'could do it,' not that he definitely would. Is he waiting for something?"
"Look! He's about to speak!"
In the press room, Yongye raised his right hand, motioning for everyone to be quiet.
"Of course, this is a serious matter. I won't make the decision alone."
His tone shifted from playful to solemn. His gaze swept across the cameras, and he spoke one word at a time.
"I'll let the people