A little scoundrel

Chapter 431 The War of National Destiny

On the vast and distant border between India and Pakistan, both nations had amassed large numbers of troops. The clouds of war obscured the hearts of both countries.

If it had been in the past, whenever conflict arose between the two nations, the people within both countries would have indignantly volunteered for military service or clamored for all-out war online.

But now it was different. The recent great war between Thailand and Malaysia, and in the period that followed, they had all witnessed scenes of war to some extent.

The new demon-tech missiles that roared past with world-ending power had left terrifying shadows in their hearts.

Most terrifying of all, India was backed by the Western Alliance, but Pakistan was also backed by the Great Tower Alliance. The clash of two terrifying war machines, regardless of the outcome, would shatter these two nations!

One or two missiles could annihilate tens of thousands of troops, and all of them super-soldiers. If they were ordinary people, how many would die? Therefore, both nations were in a state of panic, protesting this war.

However, those who spectate never tire of large-scale events. The internet had already become a cauldron of uproar. Especially those from the Three Great Alliances.

"Brother India, what are you afraid of? Their country is not as vast as yours, and their strength is far inferior to yours! Just go for it! [From the African Alliance]"

"Where is the former world's third-ranked power? Fight it out! We all support you! [From the European Alliance]"

"India is a member of the Western Alliance, and no matter the circumstances, we will not abandon you! If the Great Tower Alliance dares to interfere, we, the Western Alliance, along with Europe and the African Union, will not stand idly by! [From the Western Alliance]"

The Great Xia Alliance, seeing their own people oppressed by the Three Great Alliances, naturally saw an outpouring of support, vociferously denouncing the opposition.

"Damn it! Who dares to bully our brother? Do they think we have no one in the Great Tower?"

"You Indian bastards, do you want to see if my 40-meter sword is sharp enough?"

"First they bullied our Thailand, and now they are pushing their luck with Pakistan. If you have the guts, declare war on our alliance directly! You damn fools!"

"Shameful, shameful! These human scum should all go to hell!"

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In the western ocean, near the waters of India and Pakistan, the fleets of the Three Great Alliances and the Great Tower Alliance were in a standoff. High above, spacecraft, shuttles, and super-planes continuously patrolled and scouted.

The scale of the forces on both sides far surpassed that of the war between Thailand and Malaysia. Once direct conflict broke out, this time it would inevitably cross the border lines. Despite the vastness of the two countries, they would be turned into scenes of purgatory in a short period.

However, despite the tense atmosphere that lasted for two days, there was still no accidental firing. Instead, the verbal battle online became increasingly fierce.

Unbeknownst to the outside world, the core leaders of Pakistan, India, and the Three Great Alliances had secretly gathered at the border.

"Historically, Pakistan was originally our Indian territory, and now it is time for it to return to the embrace of the motherland!"

"Go to hell! Clearly, all the territories of India belong to our Pakistani people! If there is to be annexation, it is India that should belong to us!!"

In the meeting, the Presidents of Pakistan and India went from debate to verbal abuse, from national issues to personal attacks, their curses as messy as dog's blood.

After arguing for two days, the meeting had still not concluded. However, one thing was certain: the Indian government, instigated by the Western Alliance, would not retreat! Either Pakistan would yield and cede some land, or war would break out directly.

Finally, the news reached Bai Ye. In the end, those who could influence these world events were him and the three demon emperors.

"Are we going to initiate the National Destiny Battle?" Bai Ye looked at the information in his hand, a smile appearing on his lips. The Three Great Alliances were actually wary of Bai Ye making a move, and even more afraid that he would target their alliance members one by one, which was why no one had dared to act for so long.

However, they already had a plan: the National Destiny Battle! The higher powers would send out the ten strongest super-soldiers from their respective countries for one-on-one life-or-death duels. Whichever side could stand until the end would win. The stakes were high, and the loser would directly lose sovereignty!

"Good, it is decided!" Bai Ye replied to the Great Tower Alliance.