Chapter 16 Battle Rankings, the second round of battles is about to begin

This deafening question was met with total silence in the entire audience.

Even the most shrewd American host, the most sarcastic Japanese people, and the most eager to gain attention from the West were all speechless.

Even if they were holding an attitude of finding fault with everything, they had nothing to say when faced with the images of the Twelve Ancestral Witches that appeared on the Chinese battlefield.

Didn’t you say that China has no God?

Didn’t you say that China could not find any historical records of these gods, let alone their temples?
Didn’t you say that these gods were made up by Su Chen?
right now,

All these gods turned into shadows and appeared in the void of the battlefield.

What else do you have to say!
A Chinese audience member suddenly stood up and shouted:

"This is our Chinese god!"

One person raises his arm, and soon millions of people respond.

"Yes, this is our Chinese god!"

"We Chinese have a more glorious and brilliant myth!"

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches of China are the legacy of Pangu, who created the world. They are also our ancestral spirits!"

"Who dares to say that we Chinese have no gods?"

The Chinese audience, who had been submissive and unable to refute the ridicule of many foreigners, were now excited and loudly denounced.

Because of the discontinuity of Chinese culture, these people are unaware that they have so many brilliant myths and so many heroic gods.

But today, Sun Wukong won the decisive battle, the Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared in the void, and all Chinese people were excited.

Who says China has no myths!
Pangu the Great, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and even Sun Wukong are all Chinese gods.

Since Pangu created the world, his muscles and bones have become mountains and land, his blood and sweat have become rivers and rain, and his spiritual consciousness has become the twelve ancient witches.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gave birth to the spiritual stone, which turned into the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong.
The inheritance of this mythological system has a long history!
Who could have made this up?
Who can make the Twelve Ancestral Witches materialize in the void?

Many foreigners were speechless and quietly left Hua Xia's live broadcast room.

At this moment, a bright red text appeared on the big screen:
"The first round of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is about to end. The battlefield format is as follows:"

Next, there are lines of scrolling text.

Myanmar lost five times!

Laos lost five games!

Hongguo was defeated...

The news that some small countries had lost five games in a row first appeared on the big screen.

When their people saw the news, they all looked pale and their eyes were filled with fear and despair.

The country is weak, and even their gods seem to be vulnerable and cannot withstand the attacks of all races on the battlefield!
After five consecutive defeats, their country's resources will be allocated to other victorious countries, and their citizens will be accepted by other countries.

But since the opening of the battlefield of all races, the world's resources have become extremely scarce.

Not many countries are willing to accept citizens of other countries.

The old, weak, sick and disabled citizens will all become spoils of war by all races, to be enslaved and devoured!
"We don't want to die!"

"We don't want to become the spoils of war of the Ten Thousand Races..."

The people of these countries are wailing.

Outside the Chinese battlefield, many spectators were still frightened.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong appeared and saved China from defeat!

Otherwise, the same tragic fate would befall them. Soon, the list of winners from various countries scrolled on the screen.

China lost four games and won one.

The Western Eight countries have three losses and two wins!
The White Elephant Kingdom had four wins and one loss.

Sakura Country lost two games and won three games!
Eagle sauce country five wins...

Seeing these scrolling subtitles, the citizens of these countries quickly regained their sense of superiority and began to boast proudly.

"Haha, look at our Sakura Country's record. The gods of our Amaterasu system are also very powerful!"

"We, the White Elephant Nation, have won four games. In this world, apart from the Eagle Sauce and the Russian Bear, no other country can compare to us!"

"That's right, we are firmly in third place in the world!"

"Huaxia has been defeated four times. They still call themselves a great power!"

"I think they should step down from the five permanent members of the UN Security Council. They have the nerve to call themselves a great power with such a record!"

"That's right, we should drive them out of the Wuchang and let our White Elephant Nation take their place!"

"The five permanent members should be ranked according to their battle records, and our Sakura Country should also have a place!"

"Our record as the eight western nations is much better than theirs. They just won once, and they are so proud of themselves!"

"I think those so-called gods that appeared on the battlefield are probably some kind of laser projections!"

"Absolutely. They just like to be mysterious. The Twelve Ancestral Shamans of Pangu are nothing compared to our great god Tangun!"

Many countries once again found a sense of superiority from the performance list, and proudly boasted about their own country's achievements. The Sakura Country, the White Elephant Country, and the Western Eight Countries did not forget to take advantage of the opportunity to step on China.

Although the host of Eagle Sauce didn't say anything, he looked very proud.

Anyway, their main god Odin has won five consecutive victories and is firmly in the number one position in the world. No one dares to defy him.

The hosts from the Sakura Country, the White Elephant Country, and the Western Eight Countries seemed to have a tacit understanding at this time and concentrated their firepower to mock China.

There is no way. One of these three countries is a sworn enemy, and the other was beaten so badly by China that it can't even find its teeth.
The other one was nurtured by China for thousands of years, but after meeting his new master, he immediately forgot his former adoptive father!

"Huaxia better pray that they can win the next round of battle, otherwise it will be really dangerous!"

Sakura Country host Morita deliberately pretended to be concerned:

"After all, we are all East Asians. It is very painful for us to see such a big country like China fail and such a large territory become the territory of all races!"

Sakurada Miko sneered;

"That depends on their own strength. Just now they were talking about Sun Wukong and the Twelve Ancestral Witches and it was very lively, but whether they can succeed or not depends on their strength on the battlefield!"

"Even though our Amaterasu gods have won three games in a row, they are not so high-profile!"

The host of White Elephant Country simply brought up the old story again:
"Their Sun Wukong has essentially stolen our monkey god Hanuman. It's a shame that the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield has ignored our demands. I want to express my firm protest!"

Park Jae-yong, the host of the Western Eight, even shouted loudly:
"Their Sun Wukong belongs to our Western Eight Kingdoms. We have tombs and temples to prove it. The Chinese stole a lot of our culture! Our Dragon Boat Festival, Korean medicine, and lion dance were all stolen by them!"

The eight Western countries stole Chinese culture and now turned the tables, which made countless Chinese people indignant.

Just as the host on the Chinese battlefield was about to retort, a line of bright red text appeared on the big screen:

"The second round of battle is about to begin!"

"This battle will be a knockout match. Opponents will be matched according to the results of the first round of battles. All participating countries will be completely eliminated if they fail in this round of battles!"

"Their national resources will be redistributed, and their citizens will become spoils of war for all races!"

(End of this chapter)