Malekith finally died, ingloriously and abruptly.
He was turned into a bloody pulp by the criminal's hand, his ambition to rule the universe ending abruptly.
"Hey, you're stealing my kill, aren't you? What about some manners? We should at least rock-paper-scissors to decide who gets the kill."
One of the criminals, angered by the kill steal, complained. What if this guy is lying?
However, despite the anger, since the threat of death was gone, the remaining slot didn't matter much to any of them.
After all, getting one more slot just doubled the region's resource allocation, it wouldn't give them an extra life. In the eyes of these criminals, it was just something they could take or leave.
As for the one who took the kill, it was Mahishvacha, representing the India Region. He secretly pocketed the kill and, facing the others' doubts, glanced back coldly without speaking.
The others rolled their eyes at each other, not saying anything, just waiting for the final settlement.
A minute later, the space ability user activated their powers remotely, taking the victor out of the arena.
The group felt a tug on the space around them, pulling them away from the battlefield. When they came to their senses, they saw Kingpin, Stark, and others sitting in chairs, watching them.
In an instant, the five who had been so arrogant moments before became incredibly solemn.
The next second, these criminals all dropped to their knees, bowing down in a show of utmost respect, and spoke in unison, "Greetings, esteemed Global Presidents."
"Smart, aren't they?" Kingpin said with a hint of satisfaction.
"We always remember the kindness of His Majesty and the Presidents. Without you, we wouldn't have a second chance at life; you gave us our lives."
"We report to the esteemed Presidents that we have repented and will never again do anything harmful to society."
In front of the global live broadcast, the criminals, who had been so wild just moments ago, were now more docile than kittens when they saw Kingpin and the others, and more obedient than a devoted follower. This caused a sense of disappointment in the hearts of countless viewers.
"Your strength is not bad. You managed to come out on top among all the criminals, so you can barely enter the Global Defense Force."
Kingpin's eyes were calm, but his words sent waves of shock through the hearts of the five criminals.
'Kingpin means we can enter the legendary Global Defense Force!' The five criminals were incredibly excited, of course understanding what this meant.
Act first, report later. Royal privilege.
Status beyond the district, reporting directly to the President. This was a good thing that others wouldn't get even if their ancestors' graves were smoking.
"Thank you, Kingpin!" Several criminals thanked him again.
"What are you saying? You should thank His Majesty; it was he who gave you this opportunity."
Rodriguez chimed in, correcting them, causing the criminals to panic and repeatedly agree.
As for Stark, he watched the scene without saying a word.
He still needed to review Kingpin's proposal to bring the few into the Global Defense Force. He would decide whether to agree after seeing what crimes they had committed.
The few contestants were prostrate on the ground, only to hear Kingpin's next words: "According to the competition procedure, the champion of the Supernatural Group should be awarded a medal next... to be presented by His Majesty himself."
!!!!!!!
As soon as these words were spoken, the criminals, who had been obediently lying on the ground, widened their eyes and suddenly raised their heads, staring at Kingpin.
To have His Majesty award us? Am I dreaming!
As if a nuclear bomb had exploded in their hearts, the hearts of the five people beat faster, almost unbelievably.
And in the live broadcast, the envious comments suddenly paused, and then a flood of jealousy and regret almost overflowed.
If jealousy could kill, these people would have been dead long ago, victims of global envy.
The criminals' bodies trembled like sieves. If joining the Global Defense Force was a stroke of good fortune, this was an even greater blessing, something even their ancestors wouldn't have dared dream of, even if they rose from their graves.
This was White Night!
The ruler of Earth! The one who ushered in the Supernatural Era! The god of gods in the hearts of everyone on Earth!
And now, he was going to personally appear and award them medals!
The Supernatural Group members standing to the side were somewhat annoyed as they looked at the criminals.
Damn it, why did these trash deserve to be awarded by His Majesty? They wished they had become criminals themselves; fuck!
"You'll need to wait a moment. His Majesty is currently busy and can't come over right now," Kingpin said, looking at White Night's message.
"After all, unlike you criminals, His Majesty carries the weight of the entire world on his shoulders, so he can't be seen casually," Rodriguez said.
"I understand, I understand. His Majesty has the entire universe in his heart. He must be handling something of utmost importance right now. It is already a great honor for us to see him," Mahishvacha said respectfully.
At this moment, White Night: ...
Gwen at this moment: "Ah! Ah! Ah! Slower, I can't take it anymore! Oh, oh, oh, oh!"
Camilla, Rogue, and Susan at this moment, the same.
Seeing that the few were very sensible, Kingpin nodded faintly and said, "You understand. Get up now. After all, you are criminals. Immunity from death is not the same as being innocent. To prevent you from offending the emperor, put on handcuffs and wait on the side."
After he finished speaking, and after the criminals got up, the displeased guards on the side stepped forward to put handcuffs on them, and they waited quietly in the room.
Meanwhile, Stark and the others continued to watch the matches of the other area contestants during the waiting process.
An hour later, White Night, tidying his clothes, arrived late. As soon as he walked into the White House, he saw several contestants with handcuffs on their hands.
"What's the deal? What's the point of wearing these? They can't stop anything anyway," White Night said indifferently.
Then, in front of the criminals who were so excited that they knelt down, he casually pulled the alloy shackles apart.
'Your Majesty, so gentle!'
The criminals were incredibly moved, looking at the young man before them. This was the first time they had seen his face so close, and they had no reservations, not even after waiting for an hour.
Even waiting for ten years would be worth it.
"Where are the medals? Give them to me." White Night gestured, and a tray was immediately presented. It held six medals made of pure gold.
He picked up a gold medal and directly placed it around the neck of the leading criminal.
Then, he did the same for the others. Finally, the sixth medal was placed on Mahishvacha's neck, who already had one.
"You performed well just now. You also killed the leader of the Dark Elves. Work even harder in the future." White Night gently patted Mahishvacha's shoulder.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Mahishvacha suppressed his emotions, speaking in a firm tone, afraid of displeasing White Night if he appeared too flustered. He then steeled his nerve and said, "I have one more request, if I may."
'Kid, don't push it!' The bodyguards next to him glared at Mahishvacha.
"Oh, as long as you don't go overboard," White Night said indifferently.
"I've always considered you my idol, and I... I want you to sign something for me!" Mahishvacha stammered, his excitement getting the better of him.
"A signature, huh? No problem. Where should I sign?" White Night nodded.
"On my back will do," Mahishvacha felt as if his heart rate had been supercharged, beating several times faster!
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