"Very good, you are all here."
Mandarin, like a monarch inspecting his territory, walked into the conference room with his hands behind his back, step by step. Each step of his seemed to tread on the hearts of everyone present, making them so uncomfortable they almost vomited blood!
Finally;
Kingpin was the first to lose his composure.
He could not accept someone appearing in his territory, in the posture of a Master, in front of him.
This made him feel angry, and also a subtle sense of fear.
Yes!
Kingpin also felt fear.
Everyone feels fear, and even the strongest people are no exception.
It's just that they haven't encountered anything that makes them feel fear yet.
Once they do, even God will feel fear and dread!
"Who are you? Who allowed you to do this?!"
Kingpin's burly figure rose from his chair, his strong, powerful hand gripping his cane, like an enraged demonic bear, staring intently at Mandarin with cold, murderous eyes.
"Who am I?"
Mandarin looked at Kingpin calmly and said, "You can call me Mr. Xu, or you can call me My Lord, and this will be your future honor!"
No one else present dared to speak.
Ever since Mandarin stepped into this conference room, it was as if an invisible force had tightly gripped their hearts, making them fear this man in front of them.
So no matter what Mandarin said, they dared not refute him.
Only Kingpin!
This bear-like man was completely enraged.
"Nonsense!"
Kingpin roared, and the cane in his hand suddenly shot a red laser from its tip, blasting towards Mandarin in front of him.
This was Kingpin's secret weapon.
Many powerful opponents had been outmaneuvered by him using this weapon, thus dying by his hand.
But this time, Kingpin's secret weapon failed!
The laser did not harm Mandarin.
It was blocked by a blue energy.
Mandarin looked at Kingpin indifferently, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and said, "You are very good. I can give you a chance to submit to me."
When had Kingpin ever heard such arrogant words?
Make him submit?
Dream on!
So he angrily rushed forward, wanting to tear Mandarin to shreds!
But the next second—387
Boom!
A blue energy blast shot from Mandarin's hand, hitting the charging Kingpin.
Kingpin's massive body instantly flew backward like a broken doll, smashing onto the huge conference table, and the solid wood table was instantly shattered into pieces by the force.
The ground also made creaking sounds.
Kingpin, lying on the ground, struggled to get up; his chest was already charred black, and a layer of skin on the surface was dead. He couldn't even feel the pain from there, only numbness!
"I gave the person who liked to throw things two chances before, but he didn't cherish them. I'm giving you a second chance now, and I hope you don't make the wrong choice."
Mandarin just looked down at Kingpin indifferently.
That gaze, like a god looking down on all living beings, made Kingpin instinctively lower his head.
He clenched his fists tightly, wanting to resist, but the previous scene had made him thoroughly realize the strength gap between them.
This was not something that numbers could erase.
Nor was it something that could be ignored by bringing some weapons.
The other party was a strong person beyond normal comprehension; even if Kingpin possessed inhuman strength, he was still as weak as an ant on the ground in front of him!
He didn't want to die!
Kingpin was a person who knew how to endure.
When he first started out, he had also worked as a subordinate for others and had bowed down to certain people.
Therefore;
Even though his status and position were completely different now,
Kingpin was still the same person!
So;
He submitted!
He knelt on one knee, offering his loyalty to Mandarin!
Of course;
Mandarin and Kingpin both knew his loyalty was limited.
As long as Kingpin gained the power to resist one day, he would abandon his loyalty without hesitation, raise his fists again, and try to reclaim his kingly position!
But Mandarin didn't care.
His pride made him indifferent to whether his subordinates were truly loyal to him.
He had also taken in unruly subordinates in the past; when these people first joined, each of them was dissatisfied with him, thinking every day about overthrowing his rule.
But what about it (afac)?
In the end, Mandarin was still the only emperor!
And those subordinates who had once been dissatisfied with him later became genuinely convinced, each offering their true loyalty!
What a pity!
He lost that battle.
Lost to those guys who called themselves Eternal.
He lost everything he once had, even having to temporarily abandon his power and return to being an Ordinary person to start a new life.
But some people are destined to be extraordinary.
He was out of place with the ordinary!
Everything around him told him that he shouldn't be like that.
So;
Mandarin regained the power he had once lost, and he once again embarked on the path of an emperor.
This time—
He wanted to win!
Not only to win back the glory he had once lost,
But also to win back his beloved!
He knew she was there, always waiting for his return.
For her, and for himself, Mandarin could accept another challenge! He would not hesitate to fail again!
But—
This time he would never lose!
So he led a group of subordinates to this place in the United States.
Because he knew she was here!
So he planned to conquer this land first, just as he had in the past.
It's just that when he ascended the throne of the emperor back then, the United States had not even been founded.
It's hard to imagine that a country with such a short history can now rank first in the World.
Since it is the first in the World, Mandarin will conquer it!
The suspended imperial throne has been waiting too long for its Master, and this time, Mandarin will once again sit on that supreme throne, reigning over the Dark Dimension of this land!
And the first step begins with the people in front of him.
Mandarin was never the type of person who liked to take things slowly.