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Chapter 142 - The World Holds Its Breath

The News Networks Prepare for the Biggest Meeting in History

Every major news network across the globe had only one focus today.

 CNN: "Historic day! Every world leader is coming together for a global conference like never before. But why? What's the real purpose?"

BBC: "For the first time in history, 195 world leaders will stand together before the people. Could this be the start of a new world order?"

Al Jazeera: "People are calling this the 'Day of Truth.' But will the leaders finally deliver what the world needs?"

NDTV (India): "A meeting like never before! From Washington to Delhi, from Moscow to Tokyo—every nation's leader is on their way to this secret desert location!"

Fox News: "Could this be a distraction? Is there something bigger happening behind the scenes?"

Experts and analysts debated endlessly.

"Is this a step toward world unity, or is there another reason behind this sudden announcement?"

"Will we see real change, or is this just another scripted event?"

But no one—not a single expert, analyst, or journalist—knew the truth.

No one knew that today was the day they would meet the true power behind the world.

No one knew BOSS was coming.

And no one knew that MRD and BOSS were the same person.

The streets were packed.

Cities were alive with tension, hope, and excitement.

People from every nation stood in front of massive LED screens, waiting for history to unfold.

In New York, Times Square was overflowing.

A young man held his phone up, live-streaming.

"Bro, I don't know what's about to happen, but I feel like this is big. This is different."

A woman with her daughter stood by, hopeful.

"Maybe the leaders are finally coming together to fix things for the next generation."

Others were skeptical.

"Nothing's going to change. It's all just for show."

In London, people gathered outside Buckingham Palace.

Some chanted, "We want change!"

Others waved banners, showing their expectations.

In India, thousands crowded outside government buildings, watching giant screens.

Reporters ran through the crowds, asking people their thoughts.

"We don't know why, but this feels like a turning point for the world."

In the Middle East, in China, in Russia—everywhere, it was the same.

The world was waiting.

Waiting for something they didn't even understand yet.

In hidden rooms and luxurious penthouses, the world's richest and most powerful figures watched in silence.

Some were terrified.

"A meeting like this… if world leaders unite, does that mean our influence is finished?"

Some were curious.

"If this is about power shifts, we need to know where to align ourselves."

Some were waiting for an opportunity.

"If we see weakness, we will strike first."

But there was one undeniable fact—

Every single one of them was afraid.

Afraid of the unknown.

Afraid of who might be behind this sudden shift in power.

Afraid that their time of control was ending.

For the first time in years, the global underworld was silent.

No movements.

No assassinations.

No attacks.

The Tribunal had already given their word to MRD.

But behind closed doors, they watched.

One of the Tribunal's elders leaned forward.

"Let him have his day. Let him believe the world will stand with him."

Another voice, deep and menacing, responded.

"Yes. But once this is over, his real war begins."

And in a hidden facility, far from the eyes of the world—

A force not yet seen was waiting.

A force from the Black Hole.

But today was not about war.

Today was about history.

Deep within the underground base, a massive screen displayed news feeds from every corner of the world.

Mirshad stood there, watching silently.

His brothers, Baba, Sara, Sophia—they all stood behind him, watching too.

Amir smirked. "Look at them. They have no idea what's about to happen."

Rayyan shook his head. "They think this is just about the leaders. They don't even realize that today… their entire world is going to change."

Baba remained silent, watching Mirshad's face closely.

Sophia slowly walked up beside him.

"Are you ready?" she asked.

Mirshad exhaled, his eyes locked onto the screen.

"They think this is just a meeting."

"They have no idea what's coming."

The entire room fell silent.

Mirshad slowly turned around, his face unreadable.

He adjusted his coat.

Checked his watch.

Then, with complete calmness—he spoke.

"Let's go."

And the world had no idea that today… everything would change forever.

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