The body of Japan's leader trembled violently before he slumped backward, his life force completely extinguished.
Sakagawa Satoshi, the very Guardian Japan's leader had hired for protection, had just personally ended the man's life.
Even Yi Beidou's face showed a flicker of surprise at the scene.
"What in God's name are you doing?!"
The Japanese leader's secretary looked like he was about to lose his mind, utterly unable to believe what he was seeing.
"The leader of Japan is dead. I implore you to leave us our last shred of dignity. Afterward, the new leader of Japan will personally apologize to you. I only ask that you no longer harm innocent lives and the Japanese People."
Sakagawa Satoshi bowed deeply to Yi Beidou, his body bent at a ninety-degree angle.
"I heard Japan had a Martial Artist who survived the nuclear blast all those years ago and managed to reach the Saint Realm. It looks like that's you. Interesting. Truly interesting."
