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Chapter 54: The Mythical Arena Begins!



Chapter 54: The Mythical Arena Begins!

Hearing a sudden noise in the distance, Su Fan and Lin Xinxiang looked up at the same time.

Judging from their clothes, they are actually two Japanese people!

A cold glint flashed in Su Fan's eyes. "People of Japan, may you die a horrible death!"

Lin Xinxiang's eyes were equally cold. As a Chinese person, no one would have a good impression of the Japanese!

Naoya Fuso and Ryosuke Fujiwara looked somewhat surprised.

We found this place thanks to the medicinal ingredient given by Amaterasu, so how could anyone be faster than them?

"Baka! These are precious medicines from my Sakura Country! Put them down now, and I'll let you die a quick death!"

Fusō Naoya and Fujiwara Ryosuke stared at the large amount of precious medicine in Lin Xinxiang's hand, their mouths practically watering.

Their eyes burned with fervor as they sternly ordered Su Fan and Lin Xinxiang.

Lin Xinxiang remained unmoved, while Su Fan looked at them indifferently, as if they were looking at a dead person.

When Fujiwara Ryosuke saw the look in Su Fan's eyes, he felt uneasy and tugged at Fusō Naoya, who was standing next to him.

Fusō Naoki, equally confused, looked at the two with a sinister gaze.

There's an old Chinese saying that goes, "A wise man submits to circumstances." Don't be ungrateful!

Su Fan spoke up: "There's an old Chinese saying that goes, 'Confucius said: The people of Japan are like dogs.'"

Lin Xinxiang listened to Su Fan's serious expression, while the two Japanese people looked completely bewildered.

He burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Lin Xinxiang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Although Fusō Naoya and Fujiwara Ryosuke couldn't understand, seeing Lin Xinxiang laughing so happily, they could probably guess that Su Fan was cursing them.

Their faces turned ashen with anger.

Ryosuke Fujiwara trembled with rage: "You bastard! How dare you insult the people of my great Japan! I will tear you to pieces!"

After saying that, Fujiwara Ryosuke was about to make a move.

But just then, Fuso Naoya grabbed Fujiwara Ryosuke, his expression somewhat excited, and whispered in his ear:

"Fujiwara-kun, don't you think that Chinese man looks a lot like that streamer who awakened so many Chinese gods and went viral online?"

Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Ryosuke was startled and began to carefully examine Su Fan.

His attention had been focused on the precious medicine in Lin Xinxiang's hand.

The more Fujiwara Ryosuke looked at it, the more convinced he became. His eyes gleamed with excitement: "Fusang-kun, it must be that anchor who claims to be 100% accurate in identifying gods."

After he finished speaking, a crazed expression appeared on his face.

"I never expected the Chinese to be so foolish. Knowing that people from my Sakura Empire are also in the ruins of the gods, they still dared to come. They're practically courting death!"

"Kill him, and we will be heroes of the Sakura Empire, revered by thousands!"

Upon hearing this, Naoya Fuso was deeply moved:

"Last time, my Sakura Empire sent people to assassinate this streamer, but they failed."

"Then let's, brothers, fight for the Sakura Empire this time!"

It's no wonder that Fujiwara Ryosuke and Fuso Naoya were so excited to see Su Fan.

You should know that because of the things Su Fan has been stirring up online these past few days, he is 100% capable of identifying deities, and so far there hasn't been a single deity he can't identify.

This has left countries around the world, especially those with strained relations with China, living in constant fear.

As they watched as China identified more and more S-level and SS-level gods, and even awakened a few SSS-level gods, they felt a chill run down their spines.

Countries around the world now regard Su Fan as a thorn in their side and wish they could kill him immediately.

Moreover, all the major countries immediately sent assassins to kill Su Fan, but unfortunately, they were all killed by Yuan Qingsheng, an eighth-level God-Controlling Master.

As Su Fan's protector, Yuan Qingsheng originally disagreed with the idea of ​​entering the Erlang Mountain Deity Ruins.

But the fighting prowess that Su Fan subsequently demonstrated made him agree.

World leaders are now sleeping soundly, fearing that Su Fan might awaken a god even more powerful than an SSS-level being, causing the sleeping dragon of China to revive.

They put pressure on China, fabricating a baseless charge in an attempt to force China to hand over Su Fan.

But Mr. Mo refused all of these offers.

Su Fan represents China's future development and its hope for returning to its peak; how could we possibly hand him over?

Faced with Mo's resolute attitude, the world's countries had no choice but to confront him, fearing that if the two sides fought, a third party would benefit.

Therefore, they could only send wave after wave of assassins to secretly kill Su Fan.

The second wave of killers is on its way.

The Sakura Kingdom, a long-time enemy of China, offered Su Fan a bounty of several billion, along with various magical artifacts, supernatural powers, and beautiful women.

Now, faced with such a huge temptation, countless Japanese are preparing to come to China to assassinate Su Fan and become heroes of the Japanese Empire.

Naoya Fuso and Ryosuke Fujiwara naturally wanted to be that hero as well.

The two exchanged a glance, their eyes burning with undisguised passion.

If they could kill Su Fan, they would be set for life in Japan!

"You, prepare to die!"

Fuso Naoya and Fujiwara Ryosuke stomped their feet at the same time, heading straight for Su Fan with a clear goal in mind.

Upon seeing this, Su Fan's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, the Golden Cudgel appeared in his grasp.

"Long, long..."

Su Fan silently chanted, and the golden cudgel rapidly lengthened. Before Fusang Naoya could react, Su Fan stabbed him away with the cudgel.

"puff!"

Fusō Naoya fell heavily to the ground, clutching his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

When Fujiwara Ryosuke saw this, he stopped in his tracks, his eyes wide with shock.

Fusang-kun is a low-level third-tier Divine Master, yet he was severely injured by just one move.

No, I'm no match for this Chinese man; I can't confront him head-on.

Fujiwara Ryosuke carefully distanced himself from Su Fan, retreating while trying to think of a solution.

Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he looked at Su Fan with a sinister glint in his eyes.

"You Chinese are all cowards. Do you dare to go to the Myth Arena and have a go with me?"

Fujiwara Ryosuke recalled that China had not engaged in mythological arena battles with other countries for decades.

Because the Chinese people don't even recognize the gods who appear on the mythical arena, and can't even awaken the gods, how can they fight against other countries?

After trying the Myth Arena several times, Huaxia completely gave up on it.

The loser in the Mythical Arena will die, while the winner will gain many resources, and even a divine mirror.

For decades, the prize money for the winners of the Mythic Arena has been divided among Western countries.

China's national strength thus grew weaker and weaker.

Ryosuke Fujiwara thought, so what if this Chinese man in front of him could identify gods with 100% accuracy?

He not only knew the true names of the gods in the land of cherry blossoms, but also the strength of each god!

Do the Chinese people know the strength or weakness of their gods?

This is why Fujiwara Ryosuke is so confident in challenging Su Fan to the Mythical Arena.

This time, I will make everyone in Japan see me become a hero of Japan!

I will make ten thousand people cheer!

Ryosuke Fujiwara was happily daydreaming.


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