Chapter 29: Forgetting History is Betrayal
Su Chen's angry roar was like a spring thunder, instantly shaking the entire live broadcast room like thunder.

Many of the audience who were arguing and making noise just now were suddenly stunned and turned to look at the stage.

When they saw Su Chen looking at them with anger, they immediately shut their mouths involuntarily.

Su Chen's eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the audience. His expression was cold and solemn, and his eyes were filled with anger that he could hardly suppress:

"No matter what you like about them, don't forget your identity as a Chinese child. What kind of blood flows in your veins!"

"I have said before that our great China has been carrying the blood of Pangu the Great and the spirit of the Twelve Ancestral Witches since Pangu created the world!"

"This bloodline is the most noble and pure blood in the world!"

"The history of our great Chinese nation is long and can be traced back more than 5,000 years!"

"Five thousand years ago, we fought against the flood with the Egyptians. Three thousand years ago, we studied bronze ware with the Sumerians. Two thousand years ago, our Laozi and Confucius discussed the world and life with their Jesus and Buddha. One thousand years ago, we were already the largest empire in the world!"

"Five hundred years ago, our fleet had already traveled across most of the world, leaving our footprints in many places! But what we brought to the world was not plunder and killing, but the exchange of civilization!"

"Let me ask you, in the whole world, is there any nation that is more peaceful than us Chinese? Is there any nation that is more civilized than us Chinese?"

"Now, we, together with Youyingjiang, Daxiong, Daying and others, stand on the battlefield against all races!"

"No matter how the world's territories change, no matter who is the leader among the great powers, our great China will always stand tall in the world!"

"Let me ask you, is there any country or civilization in the world that has such a strong vitality as our great China?"

"Thousands of years of glorious history, thousands of years of splendid civilization, thousands of years of continuous bloodline, aren't they enough to make you proud, strong and confident?"

"Isn't this enough for you to straighten your back and knees?"

At this point, Su Chen paused, a gloomy look on his face:
"I admit that China went through a period of humiliation two hundred years ago. Our country has become weak, our civilization is in danger, and the gods have been buried in the dust of history!"

"I admit that foreign countries were indeed stronger than us in culture and technology. That's why we fell into the situation of being backward and beaten, and even regarded as fat meat by others, and were bullied and slaughtered!"

At this point, many viewers couldn't help but look gloomy.

Although the Chinese civilization has been interrupted and the gods have been forgotten.

But every Chinese person still remembers this period of history clearly, and it seems as if it is still vivid when we think back on it now.

This humiliating history is a wound deep in the heart of every Chinese!
Su Chen's expression was dim for just a moment, but his eyes immediately brightened as he stared at the group of Japanese-kneeling people who were still shouting:

"But this is not a reason for you to blindly worship other countries' civilizations!"

"If we fall behind, we should learn from our mistakes and catch up. If we fail, we should keep a low profile and endure hardships, and strengthen ourselves to win our own light and victory!"

"Instead of having your bones broken by others and never being able to stand up again, you should kneel down to any country while disdaining your own country and culture!"

At this point, Su Chen suddenly stretched out his right hand and pointed at the people who were cheering wildly for Amaterasu just now:
"Do you think that if you kneel down and worship the gods of other countries, they will look up to you?"

"Do you think that by embracing other countries' culture, you can make yourself superior?"

All the Chinese audience, including generals such as Hu Tie in the command room, glared at these spineless Chinese people.

"Talk?" "Weren't you guys shouting loudly just now? Why aren't you talking anymore?"

Faced with Su Chen's direct scolding and questioning, those who had been cheering just now were speechless.

Many people lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Su Chen smiled coldly and shook his head:

"You are wrong!"

"Do you still remember that when Jinling City was destroyed hundreds of years ago, only a few hundred thousand Chinese people were left, and all men, women, young and old were slaughtered?"

"Do you know that forgetting history is equivalent to betrayal?"

Faced with Su Chen's series of questions, those Japanophiles who had been clamoring before, as well as those who were timid and afraid, all lowered their heads and stopped talking.

The audience burst into cheers, many people clapped their hands with tears in their eyes and shouted:

"aweason!"

"Forgetting history is equal to betrayal. They are traitors!"

"Only our Chinese gods are the strongest!"

"Let Su Chen summon the Chinese god Sun Wukong and defeat their god for all people and races in the world to see!"

Hearing the shouts from the audience, those who had been clamoring to lick their boots before now all lowered their heads and dared not speak anymore.

After all, they are just a small group of people!
Although China has experienced a discontinuity of several hundred years, the vast majority of the audience here are sober and wise.

Su Chen took a final look at the Chinese people who lowered their heads and stopped talking, a hint of disdain appeared on his face, and he turned his gaze to the others:
"Wait, I will summon our own Chinese gods!"

"I hope to awaken everyone's confidence and self-reliance, and let everyone understand that only our Chinese gods are the strongest!"

"Worshiping other people's gods will not make them look up to you. Only by defeating them can you make them truly convinced!"

After saying this, he turned around, faced the God Battle Arena, took a deep breath with a solemn expression, and said aloud:
"I, the leader of the hundreds of millions of Chinese people, respectfully welcome the Chinese god: the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong!"

As Su Chen chanted, the divine battle arena was suddenly covered by thousands of golden lights.

Perhaps he felt the anger in Su Chen's heart, or perhaps he saw the current situation of the Chinese audience in the void, the Monkey King Sun Wukong adopted the giant mode of controlling the heavens and the earth as soon as he appeared on the stage.

A giant deity that seemed to stand shoulder to shoulder with heaven and earth and whose body was as big as a mountain appeared in front of everyone.

He was wearing golden armor, a golden crown on his head, and holding a golden hoop that spanned the sky. His eyes were shining with golden light, and the light seemed to be able to block out the sun and the moon!
even……

A large flag was erected behind him.

The flagpole of the big flag seemed to reach straight to heaven. The flag fluttered in the wind, with four awe-inspiring characters written on it:
"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven!"

(End of this chapter)