Chapter 11 The Victor's Gift
After the white light fell, all Chinese people looked at the changes happening to themselves in amazement.

Many Chinese people who were originally very thin actually grew a lot of muscles in these ten seconds.

Some of the people who were already quite muscular now had even more muscles like blocks and seemed to be even taller.

Even those old people with white hair have grown a lot of black hair!
It seemed that in these ten seconds, they gained a lot of new vitality!
“Oh my god, it’s amazing!”

"I'm a weak woman who weighs less than 90 pounds, but I actually have abdominal muscles!"

"Look at my arms, they're thicker than your thighs!"

"Don't look at my thighs...your arms are really getting stronger!"

Inside the command room, Hu Tie and others were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears.

They knew that the sudden strengthening of the physiques of these Chinese people all came from the gift of victory on the battlefield of all races!

Although the battlefield of all races is extremely dangerous, failure means complete destruction.

But as long as victory is achieved, the rewards will be equally generous.

Certain ethnic traits of all races will be given to the victorious human race as rewards.

The characteristic of orcs is that they are extremely strong, so after China won this battle, the physical fitness of all Chinese people increased by five!
Moreover, China also received double the rewards of all resources!

In this era when all ethnic groups in the world are in danger and resources are about to be exhausted, such rewards really come at the right time!

This was all brought to them by the Chinese god Sun Wukong!

Everyone was excited and happy, and they all turned their eyes to Sun Wukong on the battlefield.

At this time, Sun Wukong had returned to the ring.

He stood tall, and the golden cudgel in his hand turned into a steel needle, which he inserted into his ear hole.

When Hu Tie and others at the command post saw this, they were excited but also a little confused.

The Chinese gods are so powerful, why have they never heard of them before!

Could it be that things are really as Su Chen said, that there was a gap of hundreds of years in China's cultural history?
Hu Tie was silent for a while, suppressed his inner excitement, and said in a deep voice:

"Check it out for me right now. Why is it that China has such a powerful god, but no one knows about it?"

"Yes!"

Several assistants immediately started an investigation.

After a while, there was already some clue.

"There was indeed a gap of several hundred years in the history of our Chinese people! We once went through an extremely dark period!"

"During this period, foreign races invaded, burned all the books that recorded the Chinese gods, and imposed their beliefs on the people!"

"Many traditional beliefs have been burned, so that the Chinese people today cannot recognize these gods. Only the small gods such as the land god, door god, and kitchen god that ordinary people believe in have been preserved because they do not pose a threat to the rule of foreign races!"

"Then at the end of the dynasty, due to the massive invasion of the enemy, the people were displaced and had no idea about the gods of the past!"

"The alien attacks are all-round, including military and cultural! Although China has expelled the aliens, many heritages have been lost, and many gods are completely unknown, as if they did not exist at all!"

After hearing the assistant's report, Hu Tie and others were immediately shocked and lost in thought.

A gap of hundreds of years!

All the legends of Chinese gods have disappeared. Only some minor gods such as door gods and kitchen gods are left...

terrible!

No wonder the four contestants before Su Chen were unable to summon more powerful gods!
The spiritual core has been replaced, the gods have been completely hidden, and the culture has been broken!
but……

How did Su Chen know!
How did he know that there was such a powerful god as Sun Wukong in Chinese history!

Everyone in the command room fell into deep thought.

At this time, everyone in the Chinese audience was still immersed in the joyful and excited carnival.

At this time, they had no time to think about the origin of Sun Wukong, let alone consider why Su Chen could summon such a powerful god like Sun Wukong.

"Great! China will finally not be destroyed!"

"All resources are doubled, and physical fitness is increased by five!"

"What about the brother who wants to immigrate? Do you want to return the physical condition that was added to your body? Anyway, you are almost becoming a US citizen!"

"Haha, even if he goes to Eagle Sauce's home, he's still a second-class citizen. Those black uncles can bully them every day, but they can only obey them!"

"That's right. These people don't love their own country, so they won't be respected in other countries!"

The Chinese man who claimed that he wanted to immigrate had now lowered his head into the crowd, fearing that he would be recognized again.

Although he has been allowed to immigrate, he has not yet broken away from his Chinese identity, so he has also received the gift of a physical fitness increase of five.

The sudden improvement in his physical condition also made him excited.

However, at this moment he couldn't help but feel very conflicted.

If I go to the United States, can I also receive the gift of a five-point increase in physical fitness?
At this time, the audience from other countries saw that the Chinese received many gifts after their victory, and they suddenly felt a lot of sourness and jealousy in their hearts.

Many people directly typed barrages of sarcasm:
"Isn't it just a victory? We Eagles have won three games in a row and didn't say anything!"

"That's right, we from Sakura Country have already won two games!"

"You are so happy just because of a victory. You really have never seen the world!"

"Physical fitness plus five, is that amazing? Our White Elephant Nation has won two games, and has already received the gift of mental strength plus one and poison resistance plus one!"

"You White Elephant Nation don't need these gifts. You love to fantasize anyway, and you've been soaking in the Ganges River every day and have long been immune to all poisons!"

"I think you need to add the characteristics of a fusion race, so that your sister-in-law can help you give birth to lizardmen!"

A group of foreigners were talking nonsense in the Chinese live broadcast room while also making sarcastic remarks.

But this time the Chinese did not indulge them, and many people directly responded with comments:
"Although we Chinese only won one battle, it was the most difficult one. Who among you has an enemy as strong as the orcs?"

"The Great Ming God of your Western Eight Kingdoms was quickly crushed to pieces by the Stonemen's attack. If he faces the blood and fire of the orcs, I'm afraid there won't be even a trace left!"

"Although we Chinese have lost four games, it is enough to win this one!"

"Who said that we Chinese have no gods? Look at our Sun Wukong!"

The barrage of comments quickly filled the entire screen, crowding out the sarcastic foreign comments so that not even their shadows could be seen.

But at this moment, a barrage of comments from the Western Eight Countries suddenly appeared on the screen:
"Don't be complacent, Sun Wukong is actually the god of our Western Eight Kingdoms!"

(End of this chapter)