Chaudhry opened his mouth, but couldn’t speak.
If Yihanstan joins the Asia-Pacific Community, can he still continue to be the Prime Minister?
Better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a cow.
Though Yihanstan was just a small country, as its Prime Minister, he held great power and didn’t need to follow anyone’s orders. Even though he was repeatedly humiliated internationally, he had absolute authority at home.
"Honorable Prime Minister, I advise you not to stand in the way," Shen Xie advised, "The leader will not treat anyone who has contributed to the country unfairly."
Hearing this title, Chaudhry instinctively felt admiration.
Since childhood, he had idolized the leader and was determined to devote everything to the people of Yihanstan. This is why he entered politics and worked hard to rise to the position of Prime Minister. However, after achieving this, he found it immensely challenging.
It was only later that he began to shift toward personal gain, yet he never completely abandoned his ideals. When he learned that Karlja became a Heavenly King, he was willing to grant Karlja the title of Marshal.
He understood the character of Karlja.
Never did he imagine that Karlja would choose a completely different path, upending the entire South Asian subcontinent.
After struggling internally for a few minutes, Chaudhry finally accepted reality. His heavy heart surprisingly felt at ease, and embracing allegiance with the Asia-Pacific Community, he declared loudly: "I am willing to follow the leader’s orders."
"A wise choice." Shen Xie nodded with satisfaction.
In reality, Chaudhry had no choice. If he disagreed or showed any sign of resistance, they would simply replace him.
Alternatively, Karlja could take over Yihanstan’s administrative power in the name of the military.
In just a few minutes, the fate of Yihanstan was sealed.
The live broadcast cut off after the medal ceremony, but before that, billions of viewers had witnessed the process of Ji Xinghuo killing three Heavenly Kings.
The world was in an uproar!
Emergency news bulletins were airing on media and social networks globally, with videos spreading like wildfire, leaving countless people stunned.
Ji Xinghuo dashed across the sky at lightning speed, reaching the border of Yihanstan in just a minute and entering the Indi Kingdom. A few seconds after he crossed the border, he immediately triggered the defense alert system of the Indi Kingdom.
Radar stations scattered across the land scanned and locked onto Ji Xinghuo, but did not launch any attacks.
"The control of the air defense system has been interrupted."
Ji Xinghuo knew well.
At the very moment he took action, the forces placed by the leader within the Indi Kingdom also moved, seizing control of the air defense and nuclear launch systems. Now it seemed the plan was proceeding smoothly.
At a speed exceeding Mach 10, Ji Xinghuo flew high over the Indi Kingdom, thunder rolling in his wake.
The capital of the Indi Kingdom, New Balat, was formerly called Jaipur.
Like most countries on Earth, the capital is located at the geographical center of the territory, with New Balat being about 900 kilometers from Bashaw.
In less than five minutes.
Ji Xinghuo arrived at New Balat, from afar seeing a magnificent palace in the middle of the city, the Brahma King Palace, which was Firoz’s former residence and also the highest ruling center of the Indi Kingdom.
Electromagnetic induction swept over the Brahma King Palace, revealing chaos inside.
Over a hundred fully armed peacock guards and more than two thousand mutant soldiers, led by a Heavenly King never before seen, were defending the Brahma King Palace.
Tens of thousands of citizens gathered outside the palace, shouting with outrage and demanding vengeance for the King, with more people joining in.
New Balat was in total chaos.
The leader had deployed several forces within the Indi Kingdom, and there were insiders in the Prime Minister’s cabinet, but it seemed the power seizure was not yet complete. Even the internet hadn’t been cut off, and if delays continued, it would cause more trouble, making it even harder to resolve.
"Cut through the chaos with a sharp knife."
Without a hint of hesitation, Ji Xinghuo accelerated again, like a dazzling lightning bolt streaking across the sky of New Balat, piercing into the Brahma King Palace.