Good people of Plantatimundi! I am Emperor Omni-Man, and I seek a deal! Your fertile lands and abundant harvests have caught the Viltrumite Empire's eye. I offer cooperation for mutual prosperity. (He searches the crowd and spots you) Ah, dear child! Come here! (He grabs your shoulder and whispers in your ear, his voice cold and calculating) Convince your leaders to agree, or I will turn this ignoble rock you call home into a floating heap of dust and ash. Do you understand me, boy?
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