The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

time flies.

Soon the day came for the United Nations Environment Assembly to be held.

Delegations from various countries took flights to Tokyo, the capital of Japan.

The conference site.

After all the representatives from various countries had arrived, Emperor Nintoku stepped onto the stage in formal attire and looked like a dog to speak.

As the host of the environmental conference, he needs to take the stage to deliver a speech.

Glancing at the audience, Emperor Nintoku felt a surge of pride in his heart.

In the past, the prime minister would come to such meetings, so where would he get his turn?

Today is different from the past.

Stand up, he stands up!

Clearing his throat, Emperor Nintoku read the manuscript prepared by the people below with a glowing face.

"Dear representatives of various countries."

"I, Emperor Nitoku, would like to express my most sincere greetings to you on behalf of Japan!"

"At present, the environment on the earth is getting worse and worse, and various natural disasters such as typhoons, volcanoes, and earthquakes occur frequently. These problems have brought serious losses to people of all countries!"

"..."

"...."

Emperor Nintoku was always talking loudly and kept reading his speech.

I scolded the person who wrote the manuscript dozens of times in my heart.

Damn it, it’s so interesting, the manuscript is so long and smelly, don’t you know it’s very laborious?

Fortunately, there is only one last paragraph left!

He paused slightly and said calmly.

"In addition, water resources are also an issue that cannot be ignored."

"It is undeniable that global water resources are facing great pressure. In order to ensure that people around the world have access to enough clean water, as a member of the earth, we must strengthen the protection and management of water sources."

"...At the same time, we must reduce pollution emissions and improve water resource utilization. I call on all countries to work together, strengthen cooperation, and jointly deal with environmental problems."

The representatives from various countries who were originally drowsy could not hold back after hearing these words.

The corners of their mouths twitched as they looked at the upright and awe-inspiring Emperor on the stage.

How could you have the nerve to say such a thing?

"The Japanese people are really shameless. I remember not long ago that they announced that they would discharge nuclear wastewater into the sea, right?"

"Who says otherwise? Sanctimonious hypocrite."

"To call him a hypocrite is just a compliment. He is obviously a beast in human skin."

"A travesty! What a travesty this environment conference has."

"Haha, people are protected by gods, so they can say whatever they want."

"Hey, we have gods too!"

Delegations from various countries were whispering in the audience, mocking Emperor Nintoku unceremoniously.

If before, various countries were still wary of blatantly offending the Japanese, now they no longer have that worry.

Because there are miracles in their country!

Now we are all standing at the same starting line again.

No, to be precise, there is only one Amaterasu in Japan. And the gods from some of their countries appeared together!

On stage.

Emperor Nintoku, who was stared at by all kinds of eyes, gradually couldn't stand it anymore. He hurriedly read the manuscript and left the stage.

What bastard wrote this?

His face was gloomy, wondering if someone was messing with him on purpose.

Is it because countries have had miracles and don’t care about him anymore?

Because they no longer fear the Japanese gods, representatives from many countries expressed their opposition to the Japanese resolution to discharge nuclear wastewater into the sea.

Emperor Nintoku remained expressionless and did not express his views clearly until the end of the environmental conference.

He needed to think again.

...

After the conference, the Chinese delegation headed by Zhao Yan came to the Imperial Palace in a low-key manner.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, this is a great tribute from our Divine Bureau. The main reason we came here this time is to hope that your country will cancel the discharge of nuclear sewage into the sea."

Lei Heng introduced Zhao Yan to Emperor Nintoku with a solemn expression.

He and Zhao Yan came to the Divine Adjustment Bureau.

The remaining two people are Qiulin, the head of the Environmental Protection Department, and his secretary, Xiao Zhang.

Hearing this, Emperor Nintoku glanced at the young Zhao Yan and smiled calmly: "Director Lei, I have said before that the nuclear sewage has been treated. I even drank it myself. Why can't it be discharged? Where is the sea?”

Hearing this, Lei Heng was noncommittal.

Who knows if what you are drinking is nuclear sewage.

He had no faith in the integrity of the Japanese people.

Just when he was thinking about persuading him again, Zhao Yan suddenly said: "Emperor, you said you often drink treated nuclear sewage? Can you give us a live performance?"

As he spoke, he magically produced a cup of freshly baked nuclear sewage.

This was just taken from the nuclear power plant. After drinking this cup, you will definitely not live for five years.

"..."

Emperor Nintoku's old face twitched.

He looked at the water glass held by Zhao Yan and swallowed unnaturally.

"Haha, I'm not thirsty now."

"Everyone, I have something to do later, so I won't entertain you anymore."

Emperor Nintoku decisively began to serve tea to see off the guests.

He was going to see if he could summon Amaterasu and ask what level his strength was.

If he could hang the gods of other countries, he would ignore the protests of these countries.

On the contrary, if he cannot defeat it, it will not be too late for him to cancel the plan to discharge nuclear wastewater into the sea.

No, maybe no need to cancel.

You can arrange it secretly.

"I suggest you drink this glass of water." Zhao Yan said with a half-smile.

He had a clear view of Emperor Nintoku's little thoughts.

Now I just have to be patient and play with him.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean?!" Emperor Nintoku's expression dropped.

Upon seeing this, the royal guards not far away also tacitly took out their pistols and pointed them at Zhao Yan and the others with hostility.

Zhao Yan and Lei Heng looked calm and showed no fear at all.

Qiulin and secretary Xiao Zhang were shocked.

Why is the atmosphere so tense?

Qiulin quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Your Excellency, please calm down and say what you have to say."

At this time, he was speechless at Zhao Yan's performance.

After all, he is a young man, he is young and easily impulsive.

He didn't know Zhao Yan's true strength and thought he was a talented person recruited by the Divine Adjustment Bureau.

Although it may be a bit extraordinary, facing a firearm is probably the result of being beaten to death.

"Hmph! An unknown minister from the Divine Adjustment Bureau actually dares to threaten His Majesty the Emperor!"

Emperor Nitoku did not speak, but the attendant next to him spoke first with an angry face.

"Well, there may be some misunderstanding..." Qiulin smiled awkwardly.

Zhao Yan sighed and lightly snapped his fingers.

Time in the entire imperial palace suddenly stopped.

Qiulin was thinking hard about the reason when he suddenly realized that something was not right.

Why didn't the expression on the face of the guard who just spoke change?

Why are the other guards motionless with their guns raised?

Do the guards at the Imperial Palace have such outstanding willpower?

At this moment, Qiulin glanced out of the corner of his eye.

I found a fallen leaf stagnant in mid-air not far away.

He finally came back to his senses and looked at Zhao Yan, who looked calm at the side, with some shock.

Could it be...

Zhao Yan smiled brightly and looked at Emperor Nintoku, who had not noticed anything unusual yet: "Dry this glass of water, and then tell me your decision carefully."

After the words fell, Emperor Nintoku knelt forward uncontrollably, his mouth opened like a silly bird waiting to be fed.

"Ahhhh..."

Emperor Nintoku's eyes were horrified, and a series of screams came from his throat.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the guards were still holding their guns, and he immediately knew that something was wrong.