No one knows where his true form is hiding.
Behind him followed four genetically modified zombies, each over two meters tall, like little giants.
In addition, representatives from countries such as the Eagle Kingdom, Japan, Elephant Kingdom, and Black Grape Kingdom also traveled there.
The negotiations between the two parties were held in a conference room at the Haidong Hotel.
The entire hotel has been booked out and will be closed to the public for the next two days.
At the negotiating table.
Jossens, with a smug smile on his lips, said, shaking his head.
"God of War, what's your decision? If I were you, I would apologize without hesitation."
“You haven’t suffered any real losses, so why be so stubborn?”
"If this continues, your losses will likely be even greater."
His purpose in coming here was to buy time for Hande in the rear to launch a full-scale attack on Daxia's computer network.
I can't beat you in the real world.
On the virtual network, we must defeat Great Xia and trample it underfoot to humiliate it severely.
This is the first time since the negotiations began that the two sides' top leaders have sat down face-to-face to communicate.
Everyone knows that this is the final stage of the negotiations.
The atmosphere grew increasingly tense.
After several rounds of negotiations, the two sides were on the verge of conflict, with a palpable tension.
Many reporters from all over the world were present at the scene, and the negotiations were being broadcast live globally.
The God of War, accompanied by Luo Yuantai and other high-ranking officials from the Ministry of War, attended the negotiations.
Snap!
The God of War slammed his fist on the table and, in front of everyone, reprimanded the other party without any politeness.
"Josinks, stop pretending with me. This computer virus intrusion was another one of your schemes."
"On the surface, you talk to us about a ceasefire agreement, but behind the scenes you're doing these shady things. The United States is as despicable and filthy as ever."
Jossens shrugged, feigning innocence.
"What are you saying? I don't understand."
"We are here to negotiate a ceasefire in good faith, because it would be a good thing for the people of all countries."
"Moreover, we, the United States, are demanding that you apologize to other countries based on our strength."
The God of War was furious and smashed the table.
"Stop putting on airs for me."
"If you were truly powerful, would you need a ceasefire?"
"You were not qualified to say this a hundred years ago, and you are not qualified to say it a hundred years from now."
"We don't buy into your stuff."
"In front of our Great Xia, if you are a dragon, you have to coil up; if you are a tiger, you have to hide."
"If the US doesn't change its old habit of shifting blame, I'll help you change it."
A terrifying pressure swept over Jossens.
The God of War spent most of his life fighting on the battlefield, his body filled with a fierce and murderous aura.
Above his head, it seemed as if a battlefield of corpses and blood had appeared, with smoke rising everywhere and shouts of battle deafening the heavens.
"You really think I'm afraid of you!"
Jossinks also slammed his fist on the table and stood up.
Two terrifying pressures engaged in a silent battle in mid-air.
Inside the meeting room, all the desks and chairs were reduced to dust, and the two men instantly prepared to take action...
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