Chapter 941

But Su Yang was calm and clear-eyed; his goal was very likely to be achieved.

Sovereign Jiazi was enduring, forcing herself to give up.

Every time something was thrown at her, it meant one less shred of "affection" between them.

Su Yang took off his shoe, hesitated, then handed it to a burly Japanese man beside him who was frantically searching for something to throw at Sovereign Jiazi.

Su Yang had heard that his son died in the battle for Nangang City.

When Su Yang handed the shoe to this burly man, the man froze for a moment, then quickly understood.

"Arigatō!"

After thanking him, he hurled Su Yang's shoe outward.

The shoe traced a graceful arc through the air and struck Sovereign Jiazi directly on the head.

Minimal damage, maximum humiliation!

Other civilians who had found objects also began taking off their shoes.

Moved by the man's politeness, Su Yang handed him his other shoe as well!

This time, the man missed his aim.

He was way off.

Seeing the man bend down to remove his own shoes, Su Yang briefly sensed Sovereign Jiazi's soul state, then vanished from where he stood.

The moment Su Yang landed on the back of the Storm Eagle, he felt a powerful spiritual energy surge upward from the direction of the palace!

"How many died?"

Storm Eagle: "Everyone inside the palace is dead!"

"Probably twenty or thirty thousand," Su Yang said flatly. "After this, Sovereign Jiazi should have nothing left to cling to."

At this moment, the four Japanese Generals realized something was wrong and rushed toward the palace.

They likely never imagined these civilians could reach Sovereign Jiazi's side.

The day after this incident ended,

Su Yang accepted Japan's surrender—no grand ceremony, just signing a contract on a large wooden ship.

Su Yang represented the Huaxia Federation; on Japan's side, Sovereign Jiazi and the four Japanese Generals signed.

Sovereign Jiazi stood before Su Yang, still exquisitely composed, but her gaze held no spark.

Like a wooden doll, her soul gone.

The events of yesterday must have shattered her completely.

As their sovereign, she had turned against her own people!

Su Yang had utterly destroyed her twenty-plus years of faith, perseverance, and ideals!

But Su Yang didn't care about Sovereign Jiazi's current state; as long as she lived, she would find new hope someday.

He didn't believe she couldn't recover.

Never underestimate any Sovereign-level powerhouse!

If she could form contracts with Imperial-tier potential familiars—even Divine-tier potential familiars—and rise to Sovereign-level herself, she must have some ability—he wouldn't believe otherwise!

"Su Yang-kun, this was Japan's mistake. Thank you for your forgiveness!"

The four Japanese Generals bowed deeply to Su Yang.

"The matter is settled. I never wish to see you again!"

Su Yang sat in his chair, not even shifting his buttocks.

He didn't trust any enemy's "sincerity!"

Especially not this country!

"Don't worry, Su Yang-kun, we have deeply recognized our error!"

Su Yang turned away without comment and looked at Sovereign Jiazi beside him: "We're leaving soon. Is there anything you want to take with you?"

Sovereign Jiazi repeated mechanically: "Want to take with me?"

"Once you go, you may never return," Su Yang smiled. "At least, the Huaxia Federation is far safer than your Japan. Any subordinates or relatives you have—you can bring them. If you behave well, I can petition the higher-ups to spare you imprisonment—and even help you secure rights equal to those of Huaxia civilians!"