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Chapter 157 The Holy Eastern Empire
The celebration banquet was held in a magnificent palace in the center of the city, with bright lights and bustling crowds.

When Movsky, dressed in military uniform and with a battle robe on his shoulders, walked into the banquet hall, there was no joy of victory on his face. Instead, there was a hint of indifference and disdain that was hard to conceal. Jin Bing followed closely behind him.

"Welcome, welcome! The heroic General Movsky!" A fat bureaucrat came forward with a smile on his face, as if Movsky was his best friend. "You are truly a hero of our country and a savior of the people!"

Movsky looked at him coldly, and did not respond to his flattery, but just nodded slightly as a greeting. He looked around and found that the guests at the banquet were looking at him with awe, as if he was really the hero who defeated Banner.

Jin Bing watched from the side with a sneer on his face.

All they needed was a symbol of "victory" that could demonstrate their power, and Movsky fit the bill.

The banquet began, and the bureaucrats raised their glasses to salute Movsky, but Movsky just responded to their toasts mechanically, his heart was full of anger and helplessness.

He understood that this celebration banquet was nothing but a hypocritical feast and a game of power.

At this moment, the door of the banquet hall was slowly pushed open again, and a more solemn and majestic atmosphere poured in.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to this place. The president of this country appeared here.

The president's appearance instantly quieted the originally noisy banquet hall, and the guests put down their glasses and stood up to show respect.

Movsky also stopped all his movements and looked directly at the president who was slowly approaching, with mixed emotions in his heart.

The president walked straight towards Movsky with a gentle yet dignified smile, as if the general who had just won the victory was the only person in the entire banquet hall and the sole purpose of his visit.

He extended his hand and said in a deep and powerful voice: "General Movsky, your bravery and wisdom have won precious peace and respect for our country. Please accept my most sincere gratitude and respect."

Movsky quickly adjusted his mood and politely shook the president's hand. Although his inner indifference had not completely dissipated, he had to show due respect and loyalty on such an occasion.

"Your Excellency President, this is my duty. Thank you and the country for your trust and support." His answer was concise and powerful, and every word revealed the fortitude of a soldier.

The president patted Movsky on the shoulder, then turned to everyone present, raised his glass and announced loudly: "Tonight, we are not only celebrating a victory in a war, but also celebrating the unity and indomitable spirit of our country.

General Movsky is not only our pride, but also a role model for all of us. Let us toast to this hero!"

As the president finished his words, thunderous applause broke out in the banquet hall and the guests raised their glasses again.

Seeing this, Movsky had no choice but to raise his glass. The wine in the glass sparkled attractively under the light, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.

However, in such an occasion, he could not show any abnormality. He could only force a smile and raise the wine glass to his lips with others.

Just as his lips were about to touch the wine, a sudden cold wind blew through the banquet hall, making everyone present shiver.

Alarm bells rang in Movsky's mind, but it was too late. He had already finished the wine.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, the guests around him began to undergo drastic changes.

Their faces were distorted, their bodies gradually expanded or shrank, and some even grew strange scales or horns.

The banquet hall was instantly filled with terrified screams and chaos, and the guests fled in all directions, trying to escape this sudden disaster.

Movsky stared at everything in front of him with his eyes wide open in disbelief. He quickly looked around and found that only he, Kingpin and a few others still maintained their human form, while the others had turned into strange monsters.

The president was not spared either. His body became twisted and huge, and his face was hideous, completely different from his previous majestic image.

Seeing this, Jin Bing curled up his lips into an even weirder smile.

He whispered to Movsky: "The show has begun. These bureaucrats are all transformed monsters. Now it's time for you to slay the monsters."

"A monster transformed? No, that's not right, Kingpin, it's you. What did you do?"

An almost crazy delight appeared on Jin Bing's face, and he clapped slowly as if he was enjoying a wonderful drama.

"Yes, I arranged all of this. I used a special potion to change their forms, so that they would reveal their true appearance under certain conditions." Jin Bing's tone was full of pride and ridicule. "And you, Movsky, it's your turn to perform next."

"Are you crazy, Jin Bing! What's the point of doing this?" Movsky glared at him. He couldn't understand Jin Bing's motives, and he didn't understand why he was involved in this crazy conspiracy.

"Of course it makes sense. How come your political sense is so dull? The right thing to do is to leave here quickly and mobilize troops to eliminate these demons."

Movsky's face turned livid. The chaos around him continued. The guests who had turned into monsters attacked each other. The banquet hall was in a mess. Screams and cries intertwined into a symphony of despair.

"Jin Bing, do you really want to do this?"

Movsky hesitated.

"Of course, this is the best solution. Just think about it, when the army suffered repeated defeats and was in danger, you stepped forward to save the country.

After a great hero returns from defeating cultists, he finds that the people who originally ruled the country were a group of evil demons. You then lead your troops to eliminate them.

If you don't rule this country, who will?" Movsky was silent. The fighting in the banquet hall continued, but no monster dared to approach them. It was as if they were isolated from the world.

"Kingpin, what you said makes sense. I will do as you say."

Looking at the banquet hall where the fighting was becoming more intense, Movsky made his decision.

Kingpin was not surprised by Movsky's decision, as that was the character of his agent.

"It is best that you think so, Your Majesty the future Tsar."

Hearing this, Movsky's heart skipped a beat and he felt uncontrollably ecstatic.

What once seemed out of reach now seems to be right in front of us.

But on the surface, he remained calm.

Movsky took a deep breath and suppressed the turmoil in his heart. His eyes gradually became firm and cold.

He understood that from this moment on, his fate was closely tied to Jin Bing's plan. There was no turning back, only moving forward.

He turned quickly and nodded to Kingpin, indicating that he was ready.

Jin Bing smiled slightly, took out a small communicator from his pocket, pressed it lightly, and seemed to be sending some instructions to the outside world.

Soon, the sound of orderly and heavy footsteps was heard outside the banquet hall. It was Movsky's personal guards approaching rapidly.

"Remember, you must do it cleanly and efficiently. Don't leave any survivors, and don't let the outside world know it was us who did it." Jin Bing whispered, his tone revealing an unquestionable determination.

Movsky did not respond, but nodded coldly.

I was shocked inside. I didn't expect Jin Bing to be so prepared. The food was already fed to his mouth, and all he had to do was open his mouth and continue eating.

Then he strode towards the exit of the banquet hall, where his guards were already ready, awaiting his orders.

He raised his right hand and gestured forward. The guards immediately divided into several teams and rushed into the banquet hall with the force of thunder.

At the same time, a large number of reporters followed in.

Movsky frowned and was about to order someone to kick these reporters out, but his outstretched hand was held down by Jin Bing.

"I arranged for these reporters to come here. Without them, how would the people know that you are destroying the evil and protecting the country?"

There was a cunning gleam in Jin Bing's eyes, as if everything was under his control.

He patted the back of Movsky's hand gently, indicating that he didn't need to worry.

"Don't worry, these reporters are carefully selected. They know how to report this 'battle'. They will spread your heroic image throughout the country and let every citizen regard you as a hero who saved the country." Jin Bing whispered, his tone full of confidence and pride.

Although Movsky still had doubts in his heart, the arrow was on the string and he had to shoot.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, then nodded, signaling the guards to continue.

Inside the banquet hall, the roars of monsters and the screams of humans intertwined into chaos.

Movsky's guards rushed down the mountain like a tiger, quickly surrounding the monsters.

Under the intensive firepower, the monsters fell one after another, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and blood.

Reporters were busy filming it all. Their cameras captured every wonderful moment, showing the cruelty and heroism of this "battle" vividly.

As the battle progressed, the monsters in the banquet hall were gradually cleared out.

"Kim Bing, we succeeded. Next, how should I announce this to the whole country?" asked Movsky, his voice revealing an excitement and anticipation that was hard to conceal.

The guilt in his heart had long been blown away, and what remained was only the desire for the throne of power.

Kingpin smiled and nodded, then took out a prepared speech from his pocket and handed it to Movsky. "Here is your speech. You just need to say what is written above, and the people of the country will believe that you are destroying the evil and protecting the country."

Movsky took the speech and quickly glanced through it.

He looked up at Jin Bing and said, "Jin Bing, you have prepared so early? This speech is absolutely impeccable."

Jin Bing smiled proudly. "This is tailor-made for you. You just need to say what is written above, and the whole nation will look at you with new eyes."

"The Holy Eastern Roman Empire is established at this moment!"

(End of this chapter)