"Other countries prepared in advance to quickly evacuate everyone, relocate all movable properties and minimize losses. Country A's government did not mobilize and evacuate at all. Sure enough, the world's most powerful country is well-deserved. Just this point, their backbone is admirable!"
Zeke chuckled, "Go on, I'll hear what threatening words Moore has to say to me, and I am very curious about where Country A's confidence comes from, that they can not be moved at all!"
Zeke knew very well that Moore, the President of Country A, was a shrewd person and would never do such a reckless thing.
Under the circumstance of his own "big army pressing the situation", Country A was indifferent, relying on the conscious escape of the people to leave. In addition to them figuring out a way to deal with himself, Zeke could not find any other reason to explain this.
"Mr. Zeke."
Soon, Moore's voice came over.
"President Moore, what's up?"
Zeke asked with a smile.
"I'm honored that Country A can be your last stop."
Moore's tone was calm, and Zeke couldn't hear any emotion.
"You know what? During this month of your destruction, I've always been worried. I feared that Country A would become the next country you wanted to destroy. Afraid that New York will also become a scary pit to look at like Panladola or Ulaanbaatar."
"Of course, I can't hide it. What I'm most afraid of is that I will be like King Biblandi, Country J's Prime Minister Toshiki, Country G' Prime Minister Schmidt, Country C's President Zhou Hu, and Country MO's President Khurbagov... like these people, they were either beheaded in public, killed inexplicably by assassination, or they disappeared suddenly!"
"But I am very fortunate that I can still live safely to this day, and I am here to talk to you. This is a gift from God to me!"
When Moore said this, he seemed to feel a hint of happiness, and from his tone, he felt a smile.
As Moore said, the eight countries of the Anti-God Alliance have been sanctioned by destruction. Country SK is the most unfortunate, and it even has no government anymore. And the leaders of the eight countries were not spared either. After the capital was destroyed, they were assassinated or disappeared inexplicably and could not be found.
Anyone who is not stupid in the world can understand that the capital cities of the eight countries have fallen, and their leaders were finished. These must have something to do with Zeke.
It is no exaggeration to say that Zeke killed the eight leaders!
But even if this has become an open secret, so what?
The whole world knows that Zeke killed the leaders of the eight countries, so what can they do?
The entire country is gone just because a leader swore. Who would dare to use a whole country as a bet to provoke Zeke's majesty?
Even if Zeke is bold, no one dares to say no to him.
So Moore knows that what Zeke wants to destroy next is Country A's New York City, and the one to be killed is him, and he will never escape this mortal situation.
"You should indeed be honored."
Zeke took a sip of wine and said slowly, "Actually, I originally wanted to solve Country A for the second time. In this way, I can also directly establish enough prestige."
"But a phone call from Biblandi made me change my mind. I still need to put the strongest in the finale and solve it last so that a perfect ending can impress people enough!"
"Let's talk, President Moore. You called me this time. You wouldn't have called to tell me this nonsense, right? If so, then I'm sorry, I'm not interested in this topic."
Zeke's tone was indifferent.
"Of course not!"
Moore said, "I just want to make a regrettable addition to what I will announce later."
"Mr. Zeke, I'm very fortunate to live in the same era as you. Your light makes everyone in this world eclipsed."
"Now that I think about it, when I joined the Anti-God Alliance, I hollowed out my thoughts and made elaborate plans to deal with you. These ignorant actions were foolish!"
Zeke couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard Moore's words of praise.
But he didn't interrupt Moore. Zeke didn't know why Moore kept praising him. What tricks was he playing? Was it to pave the way for the nuclear weapon he was about to announce?
"...People like us are dead, but it's just a handful of ashes in the land. The earth will move as usual, people still live and work as usual, there is no difference with or without humans. But you are different. You survive every moment of this changing world!"
When Moore said this, he paused, "So I'm very curious, how would you feel if you knew you were about to die? Mr. Zeke, can you share it with me?"
Feelings about dying?
Moore's words were full of provocation, which made Zeke narrow his eyes.
"President Moore, you don't have to talk in a roundabout way. This is not in line with the character of your people. Just say it, what did you prepare to deal with me this time? I would be delighted to take it all on!"
Zeke leaned on the back of the chair, and the suspended white round egg chair began to shake slightly.
"Now, what I say should be heard by people all over the world."
Moore turned the conversation and asked.
"Yes, the whole world can hear it."
As early as the first time Zeke talked with Moore, he released all the call's content through the live broadcast.
At this moment, everyone knows that Moore seems to be holding something that can kill Zeke.
"If you have something to say, just say it."
Zeke spread his hands.
"People all over the world, allow me to announce a major event to you. This event may be unacceptable to you for a while, but unfortunately, it is true!"
Moore said in a sympathetic tone, "Just five days ago, NASA discovered a meteoroid with a diameter of 418 kilometers, flying in the direction of the earth!"
"After five days, it will enter the earth's satellite orbit and enter the atmosphere in 3 hours, officially hitting the earth!"
"Yes, you heard it right, the real end of the world, at this moment, has come!"