bioinnovel Chapter 55 We, the men of China, will never be afraid of battle!
Chapter 55 We, the men of China, will never be afraid of battle!
Su Fan stared coldly at Fujiwara Ryosuke, his gaze chilling.
His eyes gleamed with disgust: "We Chinese are not like you Japanese, so lowly, that you act like you're seeing a father when you see someone from America, practically kneeling down and licking their boots!"
"I promised you! We, the sons and daughters of China, are not cowards! How could we, the men of China, abandon the fight?!"
Su Fan knew this was Fujiwara Ryosuke's way of provoking him, but so what?
This battle will be the first victory for China on the Myth Arena, but it will not be the last.
He wants to make all Western countries fear the gods of China!
When Fujiwara Ryosuke heard Su Fan agree, an excited expression appeared on his face.
He, Ryosuke Fujiwara, is about to become a hero of the land of cherry blossoms!
Hearing Su Fan agree, Lin Xinxiang, who was standing to the side, became somewhat anxious.
It wasn't that she didn't trust Su Fan, but rather that the Mythical Arena had many restrictive rules.
Even if Su Fan awakens a Chinese deity stronger than the one awakened by Fujiwara Ryosuke, he might still lose due to the influence of certain rules.
"Su Fan, don't agree to his request. With your strength, it's more advantageous to kill them directly!"
Lin Xinxiang whispered anxiously in Su Fan's ear, her breath sweet and fragrant, making Su Fan's ear itch.
Su Fan refused with a firm look in his eyes:
"No, I want to rebuild the confidence of the Chinese people through victory in the Mythical Arena, to let them know that the gods of China are the most powerful!"
During these numerous live streams of "Appraisal of Gods," Su Fan saw far too many comments pessimistic about the Chinese deities.
"So what if you awaken an SSS-rank god? You still can't defeat the Yamata no Orochi of the Land of Sakura!"
"Exactly! Although they are all SSS-level gods, there are still differences in strength among SSS-level gods, and without a doubt, the Chinese gods are among the weakest!"
"The Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong, haha! Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue? Equal to Heaven, my foot! You couldn't even beat a single finger of Dangun from South Korea!"
There are countless such comments on the screen, and hardly anyone has refuted them.
Even if you refute it, you'll be attacked by a bunch of people!
Previous battles have shown that, among gods of the same rank, Chinese gods are simply no match for those of other nations.
When Su Fan first saw such comments, he thought they were outrageous and was also very angry.
Where has the backbone of the Chinese people gone?!
Where has the indomitable spirit of the Chinese people gone?!
Are you just going to kneel down like that?!
But after his anger subsided, Su Fan felt a deep sense of helplessness.
The historical gaps in Chinese mythology have led to doubts among the Chinese people about even the Monkey King, Sun Wukong.
Looking at the heartbreaking comments in the comment section, Su Fan didn't have the energy to reply to each one of them, saying that Chinese gods are stronger than foreign gods.
Moreover, even if they reply, they may not necessarily believe it; they only believe what they see.
Chinese gods are simply inferior to foreign gods!
Lin Xinxiang was deeply moved upon hearing this and stopped trying to dissuade him. This was truly a man of Chinese descent!
Ryosuke Fujiwara cut his finger and shouted:
"In the name of blood, I open the Mythical Arena!"
As he finished speaking, a golden light descended from the sky, piercing through the ruins of the Erlang Mountain deity and illuminating the center of them.
Fujiwara Ryosuke helped up the heavily injured Fusou Naoya, walked into the golden light, and his body slowly disappeared.
"You, Chinese, I hope you're not a coward!"
Before disappearing, Fujiwara Ryosuke was still a little worried, so he wentaded him with another remark.
Su Fan walked over immediately, and Lin Xinxiang followed.
"I want to go too!"
Su Fan initially wanted to refuse, but after considering her weak martial arts skills, he realized that leaving her here might be dangerous, so he agreed.
As the two walked into the golden light, the light slowly disappeared.
At the same time, everyone in China and Japan, including those in the ruins of the gods, heard a loud voice.
The Sakura Empire challenges the Chinese Empire to a mythical duel, initiated by Fujiwara Ryosuke, with Su Fan as the defending champion.
……
For a moment, almost all Chinese people were stunned.
"What did I just hear? A divine arena?"
"Has our Chinese civilization not held a divine arena for decades?!"
"Su Fan? Isn't that the streamer who can identify gods 100% of the time?!"
"Holy crap!!! The streamer is so brave! I just watched the video on the foreign website. Sakura Empire rarely loses in the Myth Arena!!!"
"Upstairs, are you saying that China is destined to lose?!"
"It's highly likely. The Sakura Empire is very adept at utilizing the rules of the Mythical Arena, and we in China haven't competed in the Mythical Arena for decades!"
"The anchor can't die!!! The anchor is the hope of China!!!"
"..."
In an instant, people all over China put down their work and stared intently at the sky screen that had suddenly appeared, which was showing the scene of the Mythical Arena.
Unlike the cries of despair in China, Japan was celebrating.
"Su Fan? Is he that 100% accurate spot-finding streamer from China?"
"Yes, by killing Su Fan-kun, Fujiwara-kun will become a hero of the Sakura Empire!"
"Without Su Fanjun, China will not be able to identify any gods, and our Sakura Empire can slowly swallow China up and eventually unify the Blue Star."
The people of the Sakura Empire were immersed in their dream of becoming the world's hegemon.
……
Kyoto!
In a small garden deep within the Forbidden City!
Old Mo looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with worry.
Su boy, you absolutely can't get hurt!
The future of our nation rests entirely on your shoulders!
……
Outside the ruins of the deity at Erlang Mountain!
Lin Batian and Li Xuanqing stared at the sky, dumbfounded!
They had been monitoring Su Fan's situation through the Shangqing Hanxiang Mirror.
They only saw Su Fan injure one of the people from the Sakura Kingdom, and then exchange words with another person from the Sakura Kingdom.
And then... they fought in the Gods' Arena?
Their eyes were filled with worry.
……
Inside the ruins of the deity at Erlang Mountain!
Shen Shuang stared blankly at the sky that had suddenly appeared.
She clenched her hands tightly: "I believe in Su Fan!"
……
Seeing that Su Fan had fallen for the trick and arrived on the Mythical Arena, Fujiwara Ryosuke could no longer contain his triumphant laughter.
"Hahaha...you idiot, you actually made it up here! You're lucky to have met me today, you'll die a more comfortable death later."
Countries that haven't fought in the Mythic Arena for decades simply can't understand the rules of the Mythic Arena.
Su Fan agreed to the Mythical Arena, which he considered suicidal!
Su Fan suddenly asked, "Are the cherry blossoms in Tokyo all in bloom?"
Ryosuke Fujiwara was taken aback. What was that?
Do you still have the mind to care whether the cherry blossoms in my Cherry Blossom Empire have bloomed or not?
Hahaha! He was really scared out of his wits!
Ryosuke Fujiwara sneered:
"The cherry blossoms in Tokyo bloom in March, and it's September now. Besides... you won't be able to see them!"
Su Fan grinned:
"That's good, it won't stop me from going to Tokyo to see the cherry blossoms next year!"
Ryosuke Fujiwara roared, "You Chinese, you're about to die and you're still being stubborn!"
Just as he was about to continue speaking, a mechanical voice came from inside the Myth Arena.
[Rules of the Mythical Arena!]