As A Mafia Boss, I Refuse To Be An Extra

Chapter 245: Vengeance

"The price we paid was severe. Catastrophically severe. All of us watched friends and family die. There is not a single family in this entire Federation that hasn’t paid for our current peace with someone’s life."

"But this peace we worked so hard to build? It’s an illusion! A comfortable lie we’ve been telling ourselves!"

"While the masses enjoy their peaceful lives, hundreds of soldiers die every single day at the battlefronts. EVERY SINGLE DAY–"

He slammed his hand on the podium, the sound echoing like a gunshot.

The passion in his voice was undeniable, the pain genuine.

He paused, his breathing heavy, his entire body radiating conviction.

"Thousands of people perished today. Hundreds of our next generation are trapped in a hostile portal, fighting for their very lives at this moment while we stand here safe!"

"So I ask all of you – should we remain delusional about our so-called peace?! Should we be foolish enough to remain divided into Nobles and commoners, continuing to weaken ourselves through internal conflict?! Or should we accept the fundamental truth that we are all humans, one and the same, and that our survival depends on unity?!"

The rhetorical questions hung in the air, unanswered but feeling like they demanded response.

By the time he finished that sentence, he was shouting, his voice carrying rage and determination in equal measure.

The Chairman pointed toward the destroyed stadium visible through the windows, his gesture sharp and accusatory.

His eyes swept across the cameras as if looking directly at every viewer.

His expression became fierce, almost savage, showing rage that had been building for decades!

The crowd of reporters behind him started to stir, energy building.

His voice became absolutely thunderous.

"VENGEANCE!"

The word echoed across the airways like a war drum.

"VENGEANCE! VENGEANCE! VENGEANCE!"

In public squares, crowds formed spontaneously, all chanting together.

The sound built and built, spreading like wildfire, thousands becoming millions, all unified by rage and grief and determination.

Then he raised his hand, and silence fell immediately, showing just how much authority he commanded.

"And since even a cabinet member – the ACC President herself – was compromised by our enemies, I am announcing an emergency session of the Federation Council."

Shocked whispers spread even through the chanting crowd.

It hadn’t been convened for a long time!

He paused, his next words carrying finality.

The mention of Gia – the mysterious Admin AI – who remained neutral in all internal matters of the world, brought shock to people.

Because Gia monitored the entire Federation and knew almost everything.

"This attack will not break us. It will not divide us. It will only unite us in purpose and strengthen our resolve."

"To the Monsters who did this – who think they can break humanity’s spirit through terrorism and mass murder – understand this clearly: you have awakened something you cannot put back to sleep. You have unified a species that thrives on conflict. You have given us common purpose and common enemy."

"And we are coming for you."

But the words continued echoing across every platform, every forum and every conversation.

Unity or extinction.