"Ah, that's pretty much all I have to say."
Zhao Guanlan's gaze swept across the cameras on site, the corners of his lips curving into a sinister arc, a smile that sent chills down one's spine: "Everyone, see you in three days."
Renaming a country is not something a normal human would say.
But Zhao Guanlan said it, and everyone present believed it.
Because this bastard habitually does outrageous things, and he enjoys it.
This matter, the Profound Immortal will do it, and there's a high chance that he will succeed!
By that time...
The word "Japan" might gradually fade from Earth Humans' memory and disappear.
Some people in the museum and the audience watching the news broadcast have already started aligning with Zhao Guanlan's mode of thinking. As they slightly imagine, they realize that if one day in the future, the power ruled by Zhao Guanlan begins to expand and really holds the reins of Earth...
