Chapter 3 I will let you see the real Chinese gods

At this time, Sun Wukong, who was summoned by Su Chen, seemed to have just crushed Ling Xiao and was suppressed by Tathagata under the Five Finger Mountain.

The golden armor on his body was broken and his hair was covered with moss.

After it appeared, it sat quietly in a corner of the God's Arena, like a tired monkey.

Many Chinese audiences in the stands seemed to fall into deep sorrow and despair when they saw the gods summoned by Su Chen.

That’s right, in this world, China experienced a huge cultural gap many years ago, so much so that...

People in the world don’t know Sun Wukong!

I don’t even know how many glorious and brilliant myths China has had!

"This...is actually a monkey!"

"Ha ha……"

An audience member smiled helplessly:
"China really has no gods. It is true that when there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey will be king!"

The audience member who claimed that he was ready to emigrate directly started to sneer:
"I am not going to stay in this disappointing country any longer. Next month I will be a citizen of the United States. I will bathe in the light of the Lord God Odin!"

More viewers fell into a deep despair:

"It's actually a monkey covered in moss. How could China be so pitiful..."

"Which mythological god is like this? Do we really not have gods in China?"

"It's over! If we lose again, China will have nothing!"

"All resources will be plundered and the people will be at the mercy of others..."

Some audience members just touched their faces and cried.

There was a cry of grief in the stands!
The middle-aged officer Hu Tie's face also turned ashen and his eyes turned red.

He clenched his fists, as if trying to transform all the anger and despair in his heart into strength.

But when it reached mid-air, it was too weak to drop.

"It's over..."

"I never thought that in the five thousand years of our great China, there really hasn't been a single decent god!"

Many generals' eyes were filled with bitterness and disappointment:
"Su Chen, you disappoint us so much!"

"I didn't expect you to summon something like this..."

At this time, Hu Tie shook his head painfully:
"Forget it, don't blame him anymore, he may have tried his best..."

……

At the same time, all countries also saw the gods summoned by China.

They all burst into laughter at the same time.

The two Sakura Country hosts laughed unscrupulously:

"The Chinese actually summoned a wild monkey. I am really laughing my ass off!"

"Oh my god, are they really incapable of producing a decent god?"

"It was fine that they summoned the door gods and kitchen gods before, but now they have summoned a wild monkey covered in moss. Are they going to give up?"

"They are finished. They will definitely lose this battle. After it is over, all their resources will be plundered and their people will be slaughtered by all races!"

The host from the Eagle Country looked at Sun Wukong on the Chinese stage with contempt, and said in a high-handed manner:
"The Chinese are so pitiful!"

"A country without its own gods actually claims to be the great China with a history of 5,000 years, haha..."

"If they lose this game, we can consider accepting some of their citizens, but this must be conditional! Young and strong Chinese can be given priority. After all, we lack cheap labor in our country, and the world's resources are limited now!" The host of the White Elephant Country also looked gloating:

"Poor Chinese people, how could they have a long history and culture like our Great White Elephant Country!"

"If they lose, we can consider accepting some of their citizens, but young and beautiful women will be given priority!"

……

Audiences from many countries heard the host's constant ridicule of the gods summoned by China, and could not help but flock to the live broadcast room of the Chinese battlefield.

A series of mocking comments appeared in the live broadcast room of the Chinese battlefield:
"I heard that China summoned a giant monkey, so I came here from the Turkic Kingdom to watch the fun!"

"Oh, it really is a monkey, and its body is covered with moss. It looks really environmentally friendly!"

"Is this the strength of your China? You even claim to be an ancient country with thousands of years of history! Haha..."

"It's so funny. The nails are torn and the body is covered with hair, and there is moss on the hair!"

"Please God bless us and let the Philippines meet China. You are all going to lose anyway, so why not let us win a game!"

The IDs of these barrages are almost all from abroad, and they are extremely sarcastic.

Many Chinese viewers were furious when they saw these comments, but they were powerless to refute them.

There was nothing he could do. It was his own fault that his contestant failed to live up to expectations and actually summoned such an inconspicuous monkey!
Look at the Yamata-no-Orochi summoned by the Sakura Country. It has eight heads and eight tails, and each head is as big as a small mountain!
The Lord Shiva summoned by the Kingdom of White Elephants is extremely vivid, with six heads and a thousand arms, and each arm can be a hundred feet long!

Not to mention the main god Odin summoned by the Eagle Sauce Country, whose body is as majestic and tall as a sacred mountain, bathed in golden light, and his every move seems to be able to destroy the world!

Even the moon goddess, the god summoned by the Philippines, has the power to control the tides, and can trigger a tsunami as big as a landslide with a wave of her hand...

But what about China?

Looking at the wild monkey on his own god's arena, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room became extremely pessimistic, desperate and depressing.

There were only mocking comments from viewers from other countries constantly filling the screen, but the Chinese audience didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Facts speak louder than words.

It is a fact that China has not summoned any decent gods!
This is already the fifth game. If we fail again, China will really have nothing.

Hearing the constant mocking voices coming from other live broadcast rooms, and watching the many foreign viewers pouring into the live broadcast room on the screen making sarcastic remarks,
Su Chen's expression remained extremely calm.

It's not that he was pretending to be calm, but he had an extremely firm faith in the gods of his China, in the Monkey King Sun Wukong, whom he had been very familiar with since childhood.

In this world, the myths of many countries portray their gods as being extremely majestic and powerful.

What about the main god Odin who is as tall as a mountain and can overturn a warship with a wave of his arm?

What about the Yamata-no-Orochi? It has eight heads and eight tails and can swallow a village in one bite.

What about Lord Shiva, Moon Goddess...

These gods may look powerful and intimidating.

But compared with the Chinese mythology, it seems very childish!

Only he knew that the gods of China might look very ordinary, even like ordinary people.

But there are thousands of variations.
Invisible and formless, changing into anything!
"Just mock and ridicule!"

"I will let you see what a real Chinese god looks like!"

He took a deep breath, a faint smile appeared on his face, his eyes fixed on Sun Wukong who appeared on the God Arena, and he recited loudly in a clear and bright voice:
"When the world was in chaos, it was so vast and unseen that no one could see it!"

"Ever since Pangu broke through the chaos of the universe, the world has been clear and turbid!"

(End of this chapter)