National Destiny: Starting with a gender-swapped role as Artoria

Wu Yue is currently 154 cm tall, while Yujiro is about 2 meters tall. Wu Yue has to look up at him.

"Woman, what's your name?"

Yujiro asked a question, his tone very excited.

Wu Yue clicked his tongue and didn't reply. Even if there was a huge difference in height and weight between him and someone standing in front of him, he wasn't afraid at all.

This is a deterrent effect, like a person who is about 1.8 meters tall standing in front of a person who is about 1.6 meters tall.

But Wu Yue, who is 154cm tall, was not afraid at all. In fact, she suddenly wanted to laugh.

Is the legend of the world's strongest man really true? Yujiro Hanma actually exists! A manga character, wow...

However, the live chat exploded.

Celestial Empire.

"Holy crap! The height difference is outrageous! Wu Yue is no match for Yujiro at all!"

"Are you kidding me?! How are we supposed to fight this?! I bet Yujiro could slap Wu Yue to death with one blow!"

"Brothers! Why am I getting aroused?! Doesn't this look like something out of a doujinshi?! Besides, Wu Yue is a woman right now! Doesn't the doujinshi say that when a man experiences pleasure from a woman, his expression will be..."

—You have been banned—

"Is the person upstairs brain-dead?! What kind of time is this to say something like that?! If I knew you in real life, I'd beat you to a pulp!"

"Well done! A brilliant ban!"

"Fight if you can! If you can't, Wu Yue, then run! Fight a guerrilla war! This is a war for the fate of the nation! Running away is not shameful! Go for it!"

"What on earth is that woman named Shio Mu Ai doing?! Why isn't she helping?! Damn it!"

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Sakura Country

"Oh my, what a peculiar body shape. Looks like I'll have some material tonight."

"Judging from Yujiro's expression, this Chinese woman is probably doomed. But since she was originally a man, it seems even more exciting..."

"Go Yujiro! Crush China!"

"It's kind of pitiful that the representatives from the Celestial Empire are facing our representatives..."

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Yujiro looked down at Wu Yue, at her emerald green eyes.

"Not saying anything? But it doesn't matter, woman, I can sense that you are very strong."

"Not really that strong, maybe just a tiny bit stronger than you."

"Hmph, your purity is too low. I can tell that you didn't come here just to become a strong person."

"Purity, is it useful?"

Wu Yue laughed.

Yujiro's expression remained unchanged, but he swung his arm.

Then it suddenly swung at the thick tree next to it!

—Splash—

The trees made a terrifying cracking sound and slowly fell backward.

It was instantly cut in half!

Moreover... and the cut is incredibly smooth! It's like it was sawed with a chainsaw and then trimmed!

Violent! Yet elegant!

This is a provocation.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"Holy crap! Is Yujiro even human?! He sliced ​​through a tree with just his arms?! And he did it even more cleanly than a chainsaw!"

"So I'm really a comic book character, huh?! Scientists are going to be driven crazy by you guys, damn it!"

"He can cut through a tree with just his bare body..."

"It's over... They're still fighting like this... One's a cool, aloof woman with long, straight black hair... and the other's turned into a woman..."

In an instant, something so shocking happened that netizens were caught off guard.

The sea of ​​bullet comments on the screen disappeared...

But then immediately! The entire screen was filled with "Holy crap!"

"Holy crap! Awesome! What did I just see?!"

"Damn it, Wu Yue is a total bastard!"

"This...this is impossible! Is Wu Yue even more powerful than Yujiro?! How could someone so small have this ability?!"

"Damn it! If we win, I'll marry Wu Yue! Even if we're both women, it doesn't matter!"

"Holy shit! Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit!"

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Sakura country.

"This...no way...is this really a live stream...?"

"My God... the world's strongest physique can actually..."

"It's over... Now forget about teaching the Celestial Empire a lesson, what kind of strongest creature is this... It's truly a disgrace."

"Baka yarou! Show me your true strength, Yujiro Hanma! Aren't you the strongest man?!"

Kaoru Hanayama, Jack Hanma, Goki Shibukawa, the Guji father and son, Izou Motobu...

They all stared at the TV screen in shock.

Red! They saw blood!

The blood of Yujiro Hanma, hailed as the strongest creature!

Wu Yue looked at the blood on his hands with some disgust, waved his hand, and tried to shake off the red stuff.

Luckily, I had my own armor.

Yujiro Hanma stared wide-eyed at the horrifying wound on his chest.

Nearly 30 centimeters! Absolutely terrifying!

With just a single chop to the neck! This woman, who's barely 6 meters tall, actually slashed my flesh?!

The strongest biological body that even lightning cannot destroy!

"What's the point of doing those things to the tree? The tree won't fight back."

Wu Yue smiled and said.

He angrily flicked the bloodstains off his hands onto the ground.

It was very hot, and upon contact with the cool earth, it created a wisp of visible steam...

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Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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Chapter Nine: The Capitalist's Live Broadcast! Young Master Wang Sichun's Dream Goddess!

The sudden outbreak of this war of national destiny has caused a huge upheaval around the world.

This is a matter concerning the future of our respective countries, and everyone is paying attention.

In the eyes of capitalists, this is an opportunity, a chance to soar to new heights.

"Hurry up! Oh, we don't need to fix that pillar! It's fine as long as no one can see it! Why isn't this part painted yet?! Where is everyone?! And here...and here..."

At Apple TV's headquarters, a young master was anxiously preparing, directing workers to busily set up temporary live broadcast studios.

The young master's name is Wang Sichun. He is the young master of Qianda Group and also an internet celebrity.

Although opinions on the internet are polarized, it cannot be denied that they still have some business acumen.

This time, they seized the opportunity.

For this purpose, he even invited a heavyweight host from elsewhere!

Ice-cold!

Not only that, Wang Sichun himself has decided to take the stage, which will cause a huge reaction!

Just imagine.

Bingbing, who has always been known for her pure and lovely image, co-hosted a program with him, a wealthy and extravagant man who changes girlfriends every other day.

What will others think?