Salute To The General

A huge crowd was gathered at The Great Common Hall in Brimmopolis that day.

Representatives from various industries and walks of life were all there.

That aside, there were also countless journalists with cameras at the ready. They all wanted to capture the best angles and pictures for their news report, witnessing the inauguration of the new president, Nathan.

At that moment, Fate was in an exquisite suit, sitting elegantly in the VIP section for foreign guests. He had been waiting for the ceremony to begin and for Nathan to appear with a half-smile on his face.

The assassins from the eight countries he had bought with him this time had taken on a myriad of identities. They had either infiltrated into the ranks of the foreign guests or masqueraded as foreign journalists and hid among the journalists like a pack of wolves lying in wait for their target to appear before striking a fatal blow.

He swept his gaze around the hall, furtively doing a headcount of his assassin team.

He ascertained that most of the team had taken their positions and were ready to make a move, with the exception of Nine Lights and Mido Swordman. There was no sign of them.

His brows knitted together imperceptibly.

The two men were the best fighters in the Dragon Slayer Team, but they were also the most difficult to keep in line.

By then, the inauguration ceremony was moments away from commencing.

Yet, the two of them still hadn't made an appearance.

Displeasure inundated Fate.

At that precise moment, a subordinate beside him whispered, "Boss, Nine Lights and Mido Swordman haven't made an appearance. I wonder if they've sneaked in successfully." "While they are quite capable, we can still accomplish our mission without them. Just stick with the plan," Fate replied placidly.

"Understood!" the subordinate answered.

Just then, a burst of applause rang out in the hall.

suit pants, complete with a gray jacket, was walking up

other than the Cabinet

straight, Zion lifted

he started with a casual smile, "Good morning, fellow friends, venerated guests, esteemed journalists, and everyone else in front of the television. As you all know, we have recently selected the new president. Today is the day Mr. Nathan Cross transitions from being the acting president to taking office as the President officially. Let's all witness

audience broke out

time before he lifted his hand to request silence. Beaming, he announced, "I now

flash, the lights in the

The audience exclaimed softly.

of that, the huge screen behind

in the White House was

ramrod straight in a white shirt, black suit pants, and black

saw the man on the screen, they couldn't help cheering once

feet and straightening his

and saluted him. At the same time, the office door opened slowly. Following that, Nathan strode

orderly rows of soldiers from Felidae

spotted Nathan coming out, they snapped to attention and saluted him in

with determined steps, all the way from the office to the main gates of

than the soldiers standing sentry outside the gates, there was also

coming out, he quickly

he opened the car

car and sat

climbed into the car

the sedan gradually started moving, a slew of black Audis promptly appeared in the vicinity. All of them were trailing

were none other than the renowned Eighteen Riders of the North. Riding Luster, their leader

stationed at every intersection