Tokyo, Japan, World Federation Headquarters.
Wang Xinrong, Secretary-General of the World Federation Security Council, was sitting in his spacious and bright office.
He was a rare Chinese in the World Federation, standing out among a group of Japanese and European high officials. However, he had immigrated to Japan at a young age, so much so that he spoke Japanese better than Chinese.
Opposite Wang Xinrong's desk sat a man in his thirties, with wild long hair, wearing a jacket and ripped jeans, resembling a street rock singer, starkly contrasting with Wang Xinrong's business suit.
The western wall of the office was a large screen, broadcasting Huang Yi's coronation ceremony live. Huang Yi, wearing the Crown of Thorns, surveyed his surroundings like an emperor.
For a moment, the God of Slaughter's gaze swept past the camera, piercing the screen, and met the eyes of the two individuals watching the broadcast.
