Chapter 6 You must believe that our Chinese gods are the strongest
The Burmese gods failed.

This is already their fifth battle with all races!

They no longer have a chance!
After failure, their resources will be plundered and distributed by other countries, and their citizens can only wait for other countries to take over.

Due to the lack of resources and the opening of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, other countries are unwilling to unconditionally accept citizens of other countries. At most, some countries with a shortage of population will accept some young and strong citizens as their cheap labor.

And those old people and children who no country is willing to accept will become the spoils of the victorious races and be devoured by the monsters of the Rift Clan!

The Chinese audience, whose fate was almost similar to that of Myanmar, showed deep fear in their eyes at this moment.

China has lost five games in a row!

If they fail again this time, their fate will be the same as Myanmar!
Everyone turned their eyes to Sun Wukong who was standing proudly in the center of the ring.

This god seems to be stronger than the previous gods such as the Kitchen God and the Door God, but not by much.

I don’t know if he can lead China out of the fate of failure!

At this time, cheers came from the battlefield in Sakura Country on the other side.

"The Yamata no Orochi of the Amaterasu system of the Sakura Country defeated the Zerg and won once!"

On the screen that was simultaneously broadcasting the decisive battle between the gods, the Yamata-no-Orochi of the Sakura Country proudly waved its eight heads, with countless Zerg corpses scattered around its body.

During the battle, Yamata no Orochi's body becomes even larger.

Each of its tails was enlarged to hundreds of meters in length.

Each head, with its mouth opened, can swallow dozens of giant Zerg insects!

This battle didn't seem to have much suspense from the beginning!
The two hosts from Sakura Country, Morita and Sakurada Miko, became even more arrogant at this time:
"Look, this is the god in the Amaterasu system of our Great Sakura Country!"

"Our Yamata no Orochi can devour the world, so a few bugs are nothing to us!"

"Worship, Chinese people, your gods are so weak!"

"If you beg on your knees, as Orientals, we in Sakura Country can consider accepting some of your citizens in advance, but they can only exist as second-class citizens in Sakura Country!"

"That's right. Second-class citizens can only do the hardest jobs, and they can't enter many places. When the time comes, the Sakura Country will post notices in these places, stating that Chinese people and dogs are not allowed to enter..."

Hearing the host from the Sakura Country's indirect ridicule, endless anger rose in the hearts of all Chinese people.

Many Chinese men clenched their fists, with flames of anger in their eyes.

but……

The battlefields and stands of each country were separated by invisible barriers. Even though they were angry, they could not rush to the stands of the Sakura Country across the street.

Now, the only way to make these people from the Sakura Country shut up is to prove one's own strength!
Everyone looked at Sun Wukong in the center of the ring.

Will this god really bring hope to China?

There was a glimmer of hope in the eyes of all Chinese audiences.

Even though this Sun Wukong seems incomparable to the Yamata-no-Orochi of the Sakura Country, he is the only god in their final battle that determines life and death!
In the command room, Hu Tie and a group of generals looked at Sun Wukong and Su Chen nervously and hopefully.

"Su Chen... can the god he summoned do it?"

"This is China's last hope. We actually have to pin our hopes on a monkey..."

"No matter what, we have to give it a try, right?"

Various sounds are mixed in it.

Contradiction, pain, anger, despair, hope...

Many contradictory expressions appeared on the faces of all Chinese people.

"Attention, Chinese players, your fifth battle is about to begin!" A cold voice suddenly sounded from the void between countless battlefields:

"Because you have lost five battles in a row, this battle will determine the fate of your country!"

"If you fail again, all your resources will be reallocated to other victorious nations, and your citizens will be distributed within forty-eight hours!"

"Citizens who are not eligible for assignment to other countries will become spoils of war for the victorious races!"

"Your land will become the territory of all races!"

As that cold voice, seemingly without a trace of emotion, rang out from the void, the Chinese stands instantly fell silent.

But after a brief silence, a burst of crying suddenly rang out.

Some female audience members couldn't control their fear and worry and burst into tears.

Because of their encouragement, many fragile audience members also began to cry.

In their eyes, there seems to be no hope of winning!

The eyes of many Chinese people are also filled with despair.

at this time,

At this moment, Su Chen suddenly turned around and faced the audience.

There was still no expression on his face, and his eyes were extremely calm.

There seemed to be a sense of confidence in his eyes.

"You should know that we Chinese don't have any decent gods at all, as they say!"

"In the five thousand years of our Chinese history, many brilliant histories and myths have been born!"

“You must believe even more…”

Having said that, he turned his gaze towards Sun Wukong in the center of the ring:
"Our Chinese gods are more powerful than the gods of any other country in the world!"

Even though Sun Wukong's awakening degree is only 10% now, he has nothing else except the golden armor, golden crown and the golden cudgel in his hand.

But Su Chen believed that with just this 10% of his ability, he could defeat the enemies among all races.

This is Su Chen’s confidence!

The power of Chinese gods does not need to be proven by boasting or suppressing others!

After hearing Su Chen's words, many Chinese people stopped crying and looked up at him.

They seemed to see confidence and hope in Su Chen's eyes.

But there are still more doubts!

Can this god named Sun Wukong who was awakened by Su Chen really defeat all races?
"The Chinese battlefield is about to begin!"

"You will fight against the orcs among all races!"

"The orcs are a terrifying race from the abyss of all races. Both men and women can reach three meters in height when they grow up. Although their weapons are relatively simple, their bodies are extremely strong. They like to eat raw meat and blood. Their food includes wild beasts and even humans and other creatures!"

"The priests among them can use magic to summon various elements to attack the enemy!"

After hearing the introduction, many Chinese people once again showed deep fear in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, the fifth battle was against the terrifying orcs!
But before they could start discussing, the gate to the battlefield facing the Chinese God Arena slowly opened.

A group of huge orcs slowly walked into the battlefield!

(End of this chapter)