Silvio, Godfather of the American Mafia.
Kesef, EU Foreign Minister.
Saint Monica of the Vatican Holy See.
Guthi, the most likely heir to the Rothschild Family.
When such figures standing at the pinnacle of the world bowed their noble heads, bent their proud backs in front of that man who had once been isolated, the entire square plunged into an unprecedented silence.
At this moment, the word "shock" was no longer sufficient to describe their feelings.
"Thump!"
In the distance, the continuously battered Green had his last bit of resilience utterly crushed, and collapsed onto the ground.
Under the lights, Green gasped like a dying dog, his handsome face devoid of any semblance of the pride that once belonged to an heir of the Mitchell Family. He had even lost all of his color!
Because...this crushing defeat was far more intense than Chen Fan's winning a car race against him, by ten, if not a hundred times.
