indianbanksassociation Chapter 298 America's Bowing Down, China's Gains
Chapter 298 America's Bowing Down, China's Gains
The capital city, the Divine Kitchen.
U.S. Secretary of State Anthony Blinken felt that every breath he took carried a sense of humiliation.
He, the top diplomat of the world's leading superpower, was now like a prisoner awaiting sentencing, standing in what looked like a shop selling local specialties, haggling with a middle-aged man who looked like a cook.
The price they offered was simply outrageous.
Either hand over the core technologies upon which the United States depends for its survival.
Either you have to be prepared to exchange your land for that vague "divine protection".
"Lord Blinken..." Blinken's throat was dry as he made a final attempt to persuade, "Technology is the foundation of a nation. We cannot simply hand it over so easily. As for territory... that's utter nonsense."
"Then there's nothing more to discuss." He Yuzhu picked up a rag and continued wiping his counter, as if to see the customer out.
"Wait!" Blinken exclaimed urgently. "Isn't there any other way? For example, collaborative development? Or a paid transfer?"
"No." He Yuzhu's answer was firm and decisive. "The master's rules are the rules. Either give it to me, or get out."
Blinken's face turned pale, then flushed.
His entourage behind him clenched their fists in anger. They had never been treated with such humiliation before.
However, circumstances are beyond our control.
The thought of that video that could give anyone nightmares, the thought of Area 51 being wiped off the map, all the anger ultimately turns into a deep sense of powerlessness.
Blinken closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with only determination.
He knew he had no choice.
Compared to ceding territory, an option that would immediately brand him with historical infamy, handing over technology, though painful, could at least be disguised by the high-sounding reason of "for the future of humanity."
"Okay." He squeezed out a single word through gritted teeth, "We can provide the technology. But I need to see your sincerity first."
"What sincerity?" He Yuzhu looked at him with great interest.
"That 'apology mission,'" Blinken said, "once we complete it, those 1000 national merit points will be credited to our account immediately, right?"
"Of course." He Yuzhu nodded. "The Merit System is fair and square."
"Okay!" Blinken cried, as if grasping at a last straw. "Give me ten minutes!"
He immediately turned around, walked to a corner of the shop, and used the most urgent encrypted line to contact the White House.
On the other end of the phone, the president fell into a long silence after listening to his report.
"Anthony, are you sure this is the only way we can do it?" The president's voice was full of exhaustion.
"Yes, Mr. President," Blinken said with unusual firmness, "this is our only ticket to integrate into this new era. Although, this ticket is ridiculously expensive."
"...I understand." After a long silence, the president finally said slowly, "You are fully authorized to handle this matter on my behalf."
"Yes, Mr. President!"
After hanging up the phone, Blinken's face showed a look of relief mixed with a touch of tragic solemnity.
He walked back to the counter and solemnly said to He Yuzhu, "Master, in ten minutes, the United States of America will issue a formal apology statement to the world."
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Ten minutes later.
The world's attention is once again focused on the capital city.
U.S. Secretary of State Antony Blinken held an emergency global press conference at the State Guest House.
Facing the cameras of hundreds of media outlets from around the world, he, the man who symbolized the face of America, bowed deeply.
"On behalf of the Government of the United States of America and the President himself, I extend my sincerest apologies to the people of the world, especially to the great Chinese people, for the irresponsible and inflammatory remarks we made in our previous emergency global address."
"We feel deeply ashamed of the mistakes we have made because of our ignorance, arrogance, and fear."
"Facts have proven that China is not a threat to the world, but rather the most steadfast guardian of our civilization. With a broad mind and selfless dedication, they have single-handedly borne enormous pressure that we cannot imagine."
"From this day forward, the United States of America will abandon all confrontation and prejudice, and with the utmost humility, learn and integrate into the new era of universal spiritual cultivation led by China. We are willing to dedicate everything we have to protecting this world!"
These words were broadcast live and reached the entire world.
The world was in uproar.
Everyone was stunned and speechless.
That, the world policeman who has been domineering for over a century, that, the global hegemon who has always been the one to criticize others, never the one to criticize him.
Surprisingly, he bowed his head!
Moreover, it was in such a way that it was almost like prostrating oneself, a complete surrender!
This is a historic moment that will be recorded in history!
It marks the complete end of an old era.
This also marks the official start of a new world order centered on China!
Inside the Divine Kitchen Hall.
Under He Yuzhu's counter, there was a uniquely shaped instrument that looked like an abacus, emitting a soft "beep" sound.
On the instrument, the merit value in the column representing "United States of America" jumped from "0" to "1000".
"Alright, apology mission complete. Your merits are credited to your account." He Yuzhu pointed to the device and said calmly.
Blinken, looking at that amazing instrument, was filled with mixed emotions.
He knew that these 1000 merits were earned at the cost of the dignity of the entire nation.
"Lord Temple Master," he suppressed his emotions and asked, "what can I do with these merits now?"
"Whatever you want." He Yuzhu pointed to the list on the wall. "You can exchange anything on the list as long as you have enough merit points."
Blinken made a decision immediately.
"I need to exchange for 100 catties of 'Grade 1 Spirit Rice' and 100 catties of 'Grade 1 Spirit Vegetables'," he said.
These are to be taken back and experienced firsthand by the president and other important figures in Congress.
"200 merits." He Yuzhu said succinctly.
"Furthermore," Blinken took a deep breath, "I would like to ask you a question, using 100 merits."
"ask."
"I want to know, what is the true purpose of this 'merit system'?"
This is the core question that the President has made him have to ask.
He Yuzhu fell silent upon hearing this.
A sentence that the gentleman had once said to him came to mind.
He slowly opened his mouth and repeated those words.
"The master said that there are three purposes for establishing these rules."
"Firstly, it is to distinguish between humans and beasts. Those who contribute to civilization and benefit their community are human. Conversely, those who do not are beasts."
"Secondly, it is for the purpose of rewarding, creating, punishing, and destroying. To ensure that good is rewarded and evil is punished."
Thirdly…
He Yuzhu paused, then looked at Blinken with a meaningful gaze.
"It's for selection. To select those who are qualified to live."
"Because a major test that will affect everyone is coming soon."
After hearing these words, Blinken felt a chill run down his spine from head to toe.
He left the Divine Chef's Temple with a belly full of questions and an even deeper fear.
Meanwhile, in Command Center One.
Li Zhenguo, watching the news on the screen about the United States apologizing and dozens of countries lining up to apply for funding to the "Treasury of Human Civilization Merits," smiled sincerely.
"Sir, this move of 'gaining both fame and fortune' is truly brilliant."
China has not only gained unprecedented international prestige, but has also achieved this.
More importantly, it will soon receive cutting-edge technology and massive resources from around the world without firing a shot.
This is a huge profit!