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Chapter 286 The Demise of the White Empire [Dear readers, please vote with your monthly tickets!]

Within the Indian district, Bai Ye showed no dissatisfaction with Takuya's undisguised hostility.

Instead, he smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be better to be ruled by me? Join the White Empire, and from now on, wealth, longevity, and power will no longer be luxuries."

"Perhaps so, but you only mention what happens after the conquest. What about the countless lives lost during the conquest?" Takuya said coldly.

"That's nothing more than a tiny speck of dust blocking the wheels of the empire."

Bai Ye gently pinched his thumb and forefinger together, making a gesture resembling a universe at his fingertips.

Takuya said with deep resentment, "That's the difference between you and me. You're underestimating the price."

"Moreover, your imperial citizens are arrogant and rude, filled with contempt for alien civilizations."

"Even if you rule alien planets and other universes, your empire will still be divided into different classes within itself."

"In the end, it will just be a bloated, toxic behemoth, the seeds of destruction already sown."

"Perhaps," Bai Ye said indifferently, "but as long as I am here, the White Empire will remain."

"So what if the current empire is destroyed? Even if I personally slaughter the entire White Empire, a new White Empire will be established based on absolute strength."

Takuya gave Byakuya a deep look: "You only see the entire empire as a large toy. No wonder you've never managed it for a single day, and the decrees you issue are utterly absurd, only for your own enjoyment."

"Otherwise what? Am I supposed to be expected to deal with all that administrative work? Surely not?"

"So I became emperor to suffer? I'm not using my strength for hardship."

Bai Ye sat on the floor without any airs: "This piece of trash that can't bring me any fun and only causes trouble should just be destroyed."

Looking at the unrepentant Byakuya, Takuya knew that the person in front of him was an absolute demon.

The entire White Empire was glued together by this demon.

Gathered through pure violence, the empire will be peaceful and prosperous as long as this guy is in power.

But all it takes is killing the person in front of you, or making them disappear for a hundred or a thousand years.

The entire empire would then fall apart, with each faction occupying its own territory, and then collapse in internal strife.

Takuya expressed his feelings, and Byakuya nodded in agreement, saying, "That's right, that's right, I feel the same way."

"I feel like this empire would collapse without me, so sometimes an idea pops into my head."

A cruel smile crept across Bai Ye's lips as he said, "I've been thinking about how I might disappear for a few hundred years or something."

"We'll hide in the shadows and see how long it takes for this giant toy to develop cracks, gaps, and eventually, destruction."

"Don't you think that's pretty bold?" Bai Ye asked.

His question, seemingly from a child's perspective and filled with a thirst for knowledge, sent chills down Takuya's spine; the guy before him was indeed as demonic as ever.

After a long silence on the other end, Bai Ye stood up from the ground: "It seems that your Spider Organization is determined to be my enemy. Then there's nothing more to say."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ye covered Takuya's head with his right hand, his expression neither sad nor happy: "Since you want to stop me, then destroy me."

"Don't worry, you won't be lonely. The other members of your Spider Organization will come down to keep you company."

"Snapped!"

Like a watermelon bursting open in an instant, Bai Ye withdrew his still white and jade-like palm, without a trace of blood.

Turning around, Bai Ye slowly walked out of the prison, and the various officials in front of him immediately came forward to greet him respectfully.

"Your Majesty, has the matter been completed? Why don't you rest here for a few days? We have prepared a palace for you to stay in," the Indian Prime Minister asked earnestly.

"Should we stay here for a couple of days?" Bai Ye hesitated for a moment, realizing that she hadn't actually been here before.

"Yes, Your Majesty, our Indian region has countless scenic spots and historical sites, such as the Mahabalipuram giant reliefs, the Sikh Golden Temple, and the Jain giant stone statues, all of which are excellent."

"Not long ago, Your Majesty used your powers to purify the entire Ganges River, both upstream and downstream. All the people of India hope that Your Majesty can rest here for a few days."

Seeing that Bai Ye was truly interested, the Indian Prime Minister hurriedly tried to persuade him to stay.

Since White Night took power, he has either been in other universes or has been living in New York and Washington for a long time.

This left managers in other regions without even a chance to curry favor. Now that the opportunity is right in front of them, they can't let it slip away.

"Okay, I'll stay for two days then," Bai Ye agreed.

The Prime Minister was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving India this opportunity. Would Your Majesty like to rest in the palace we have prepared, or would you like to tour the city?"

"I'm not sleepy yet. Find someone to show me around. There are so many of you, so don't follow me. Just relax." Having made her decision, Bai Ye started to shoo everyone away.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The officials on site disappeared in an instant, making various preparations in the shadows.

Things such as eliminating safety hazards, adding beautiful women to the White Night Resting Palace, and arranging matters in the scenic area all need to be taken seriously.

Even if Bai Ye didn't leave behind any dragon seed before he left, it was already worth it to make him feel comfortable.

Do you even understand the value of a white night's stay?

After Bai Ye left, the outer space prisoners were dragged back into the prison one by one.

Having just returned, the prisoners were filled with mixed emotions as they looked at the corpse with its head blown open and the blood gushing from the blows of Mahiwacha.

Because they were people wanted by President Kingpin, a person with healing abilities came up and restored their wounds, and they quickly became lively again.

Meanwhile, the bloodstains and corpses inside the prison were also cleaned up.

Aside from the fact that there's one less person here than before, there's nothing different.

Compared to their previous high spirits, everyone on site looked like wilted eggplants, with long faces.

In just a moment, they experienced the absolute gap.

With no way to escape and no hope of fighting, all that remained was to stay quietly and aimlessly in the prison.

After another day of waiting, new visitors entered the prison.

They are still not prisoners, but Kingpin and the future Stark.

"These are the characters you mentioned in the story, enemies and allies in the future world," Kingpin said calmly, his fat face gleaming.

Looking at the familiar faces in front of him, Future Stark nodded.

"I understand." Kingpin, holding his cane, slowly walked to the group.

As he sized up these people, he thought about the proposal that Future Stark had recently presented to him.

[A skit based on Christmas gift arrangements!]

Looking at these bewildered men before him, Kingpin paused for a moment before slowly speaking:

"I need you... to be stage actors for the Empire."

"Clam!"

Everyone stared blankly at Kingpin.

Become an actor? What kind of actor?

(End of this chapter)