The Federation...
Fu Yunshen had slipped in among a gang of biker punks. Wearing a black-and-white demon mask, he leaned against a black heavy motorcycle, a cigarette between his fingers, and blew white smoke rings as he watched the youths with their brightly dyed hair hurl bombs at a building.
The explosions erupting everywhere sent them into a frenzy of celebration.
"Hahaha... screw the Holy See! We want freedom, not lives under someone else's control!"
"Die, Holy See! Let's hope your Lord still saves you!"
"Go confess your sins to your Lord!"
They seemed to have been repressed for so long that now they had completely unleashed their true natures.
"Boss, we've blown up the Holy See. What do we do next?"
Several of them rode up to Fu Yunshen in cars, guns slung over their shoulders.
Fu Yunshen spoke to them in fluent Federation Language.
"Of course we take charge. From today on, the Holy See is Black Dragon Society territory. So, boys, go expand our turf to your hearts' content."
Fu Yunshen had concealed his identity and come to the Federation, landing right in the Holy See's territory.
The pope was dead, and some of the people in the Holy See who had only been lightly subjected to mind control soon came to their senses.
Those under deeper control clamored to avenge the pope, but before long, they were all caught up in the struggle for power within the Holy See.
The Holy See was one of the Federation's three major powers.
Once chaos broke out, everyone wanted a piece of the pie.
As luck would have it, Fu Yunshen had wandered into the area. After getting a rough understanding of the situation, he jumped right in.
With his formidable abilities and personal charisma, he established a faction