The next day.
The entire island celebrated.
Before dawn, the roads were already lined with crowds eager to watch.
Every officer in the Capital City Police Affairs Bureau had been deployed to maintain order.
The execution ground was guarded by layer upon layer of security.
To ensure the execution had its intended effect, Kou Island had specifically chosen the largest stadium in Capital City as the venue.
It was a vast field resembling a football pitch, with spectator stands around it that could hold over ten thousand people, and only four entrances, one in each cardinal direction.
Everything was ready.
Ten in the morning.
The busiest street in Capital City.
More than twenty armored vehicles cleared the way as Little White Tiger was paraded through the streets in a prison wagon.
"Kill him!"
"Slice him into a thousand pieces!"
"Make him die in agony!"
The curses around him grew fiercer.
Some agitated citizens even climbed onto the prison wagon, frantically beating and smashing it.
Inside the wagon, Little White Tiger smiled, utterly unbothered.
As he passed a certain corner, a familiar feminine fragrance drifted over.
Though he never saw her, Little White Tiger's eyes grew wet.
Since his capture, he had never shown any weakness.
Even when the Demon Ancestor's Blood was extracted, he had never backed down before Big Boss.
But that fragrance touched the softest part of his heart.
Even if we are thousands of miles apart, I will cross the ocean to save you.
The vehicles slowly entered the execution ground.
The excited crowd's curses thundered like a tidal wave.
Little White Tiger stood straight and strode toward the Execution Platform.
Dressed in a suit, Mitsui stood below the platform with a malicious smile and sneered, "Sorry, Mr. Little White Tiger. After some discussion, we've decided