The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

[The current punishment for the Chosen Ones has not yet ended; the nation war instance, "The City of Demonic Blades," is about to begin.]

[Ranked difficulty: 500-1000 points. Winners plunder the fortune of other nations, losers eat dust!]

Xu Feng was suddenly stunned, his mind still lingering on the warm touch from his afternoon nap. Wasn't he holding the sweet and soft little Qin while taking a nap?

How come I woke up to find myself directly into a dungeon?

The live stream was incredibly lively, with comments from chosen ones from various countries flooding the screen, especially the intense banter between China, Japan, and India.

My sister's jade feet smell sweet and fragrant (Hua): "Holy crap! The Bloody Gentleman has actually entered the national war instance."

"His ladder points aren't even 100, right? And he's already been automatically relegated to a low-score nation war dungeon? Is that even possible?! Is the dungeon acting up?"

Testicular War God (Hua): "You didn't see wrong, it's him, the man who's suspected to be the escaped BOSS of the fake human academy has appeared!"

"Hidden within the Kingdom War instance are growth-type Destiny Artifacts, which are extremely difficult to subdue. Even after twenty Kingdom War instances, there might not be a single lucky person who manages to subdue a Destiny Artifact."

"The probability is even lower than drawing cards, I hope Bloody Gentleman won't disappoint me!"

Sakura (Deep Well Ice): "Baka! Bloodstained Gentleman? He's just a piece of trash who can't even reach 100 points and can only bully low-scoring scum!"

"There's nothing to worry about. At this stage, many of the samurai in our Great Sakura Empire can react to bullets."

"Besides, this is the home turf of my great Sakura Empire's national war dungeon. Bloody Gentlemen? Their arrogance won't last long."

Shenying First Blade (Sakura): "Hahaha! What bloody gentleman? Never heard of it? Are newcomers these days so arrogant? They dare to give such an arrogant nickname just because they have a little bit of fame."

"If I encounter him in a dungeon, I will personally slay him and show him the might of my Great Sakura Empire!"

Disconnect City and Account Thief Warriors (Chinese):

"Shut up, you little devils! Popping champagne at the halfway point, huh? You really think you're so great?"

"Why weren't you arrogant when you were getting utterly crushed in the dungeon by our Chinese Chosen Ones last time?"

"The Bloody Gentleman will teach you a lesson in a minute, tearing your hoods off the ground!"

A valiant Chinese man, carrying the banner, exclaimed: "Exactly! Where did this brat come from, barking and howling like that?"

"Although I've never heard of the Bloody Gentleman, he must possess some extraordinary qualities. Who gives you lowly folks the right to spout such nonsense!"

Pasha Flying Pancake (Part 3): "Shut up, all of you! Whether it's China or the Sakura Empire, they're all nobodies in front of my India! Every one of my India's chosen ones is brave and invincible; victory in this national war will surely belong to us!"

Curry-flavored God of War (Part 3): "Bloody Gentleman? He's just a low-scoring noob! Our Indian warriors can also react to bullets. Bloody Gentleman is nothing special."

"With the Ganges River in our hands, we Indian warriors are invincible! The Heavenly Artifact is destined to be ours, and the dungeon rewards are ours too!"

Hua Tianming (Hua): "This is hilarious! These Indians dare to say that? They were utterly thrashed in the last national war, they even used up all their resurrection artifacts, and now they still have the nerve to show their faces? Go home and eat your curry!"

Kojiro (Sakura): "Damn it! You idiots from India dare to interrupt? You think you can compare yourselves to my great Sakura Empire? After we finish dealing with China, you'll be next!"

Curry Peter Pan (Part 3): "You bastards! You little devils are asking for death! We, India, are the strongest!"

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The live stream chat was buzzing with excitement.

The countries engaged in heated verbal battles, exchanging insults and harsh words, with various regional taunts and harsh remarks emerging one after another. Even some Chinese trolls infiltrated the fray, fanning the flames.

The show incites hatred between different countries so much that viewers almost want to watch the fight break out right there in the live stream.

There are many cherry blossom trees planted around Chongdaoji City.

Xu Feng's gaze fell upon the sacrificial city before him, peering into it from the city gate.

The streets and alleys are full of Japanese style, with wooden buildings with upturned eaves and elegant white walls, and lanterns with red family crests hanging on them, which really has a bit of the charm of the Taisho era.

The wooden plaques and paper lanterns used for the city worship fluttered gently in the breeze, contrasting with the falling petals, and pale pink petals adorned the eaves of the black-tiled roofs.

There are many cherry blossom trees planted around Chongdaoji City.

A few pink cherry blossom petals swirled down and drifted past his eyes.

A thin layer of cherry blossoms covered the bluestone path, and when the wind blew, it created tiny waves of petals. Even the air was filled with the sweet scent of flowers, creating an atmosphere of ultimate gentleness and romance.

Yet, within this beauty, there is a strange sense of incongruity.

Xu Feng could vaguely sense that there seemed to be a faint malice hidden among the cherry blossoms and in the shadows of the lanterns, like a cold snake lurking and waiting for its prey.

Just then, an ethereal voice rang in the ears of all the chosen ones, carrying the cold, mechanical feel unique to the system:

The rules for the Nation War instance are as follows:

1. Chosen ones are allowed to kill each other. Killing other Chosen ones will cause you to lose sanity. If your sanity reaches zero, you will be completely lost in the dungeon. Please control the extent of your killing.

Second, when all the chosen ones of a country are wiped out, that country is judged to have lost and its national destiny will be plundered by the victors.

III. Victory Conditions: Either annihilate all other chosen ones from all other nations, or successfully break the curse of the City of the Demon Blade.

As soon as the rules were announced, ripples appeared in the space beside Xu Feng, and amidst the flashing rainbow light, a slender figure appeared and landed lightly.

The girl was wearing a light blue dress, and her cheeks had a faint blush.

Clearly, she had just been teleported here and rushed over immediately. Upon seeing Xu Feng, Hong Xia lowered her head shyly and said:

"Captain Xu..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu tide's figure appeared not far away.

She was still wearing a JK uniform, her long black hair cascading down her back, her eyes aloof. When she saw Xu Feng, she merely nodded slightly, her tone calm and unwavering.

"What a coincidence."

Immediately afterward, another figure squeezed through the crowd. Ye Ningyun scratched her head, a somewhat embarrassed smile on her face, and quickly walked up to Xu Feng:

"Blood... um... Brother Xu Feng! What a coincidence, you're here too!"

Xu Feng looked at Ye Ningyun with astonishment in his eyes.

No, he remembered that Ye Ningyun died as a newcomer, and her ladder points were less than two hundred, right?

This national war instance is supposed to be accessible only to players with a score of 500 or higher. How did he manage to get in?

Upon further thought, Xu Feng immediately understood.

Ye Ningyun got in based on her own strength; she was clearly selected as a potential star for the national war.

In layman's terms, Ye Ningyun was treated like a prisoner and framed.

It's important to know that those chosen by the gods in the 500 to 1000 point range are basically at least twice as strong; none of them are ordinary people.

Moreover, the vast majority of them possess talent or general skills, and each carries at least one magical artifact, making them far stronger than those in lower ranks.