For the sake of national survival, I use a dual-system fishing technique to bring the Flying Dragon

Back then, when Singh Chohan went to South Korea to study, he learned Taekwondo from Lee Cheol.

As a Brahmin from India, he held a high position!

Recently, Singh Johan has been skiing at the Rijksmuseum.

As an Indian competitor, he had a full set of skiing equipment with him and didn't get cold!

However, he was used to being waited on by others.

Singh Johan only had a few pieces of chocolate with him, so he was not in good condition.

Health (red): 46

This is why Singh Chauhan wanted to find Zhang Tiange.

"Hello, Professor Li Zhe—"

Singh Johan did not expect to encounter the Koreans here.

He originally planned to search around, hoping to find Zhang Tiange's stone house.

Zhang Tiange hunted down the S-class monster, the prehistoric Tyrannosaurus Rex!

He definitely couldn't finish eating such a huge monster by himself.

Singh Johan's idea was to go over and help eat some!

He was acting out of kindness, wanting to help Zhang Tiange!

Upon seeing Singh Chohan, Li Zhe frowned, and an idea came to him!

He nodded, but the pain in his arm prevented Li Zhe from smiling.

"Singh Chohan, what are you doing here?"

Li Zhe asked breathlessly.

Singh Chauhan quickly recounted the whole story, as the snowman behind him drew closer.

snowman?

He frowned.

Fortunately, the people of India have never been particularly bright.

Singh Chohan believes that Li Zhe most likely stole the other party's supplies.

Looks like the other person is an unlucky guy!

Since Singh Chauhan stumbled upon it, then everyone who sees it gets a share.

"Master Li, did you steal their supplies?"

Singh Johan asked deliberately.

Upon hearing this, Li Zhe knew that Singh Chohan had taken the bait!

This Indian guy always seems to be trying to take advantage of everyone.

"That's right, he has a lot of supplies on him. If you want them, go get them yourself—"

As he spoke, Li Zhe deliberately ran behind Singh Chorhan, intending to cut off his escape route.

Sure enough, Singh Johan took the bait.

He decided to adopt the shameless style of Indians and directly ask the other party for it.

The snowman is almost there.

The other party was surrounded by a layer of cold air, which was like a thick fog that could not be dispelled.

Singh Chohan clearly sensed something was wrong; his expression changed instantly, and he instinctively gripped the curved knife at his waist.

"Hello, friend, is there anything we can discuss?"

His tone was somewhat wary.

A ruthless glint flashed in Li Zhe's eyes. Instead of reminding Singh to run, he deliberately stumbled.

He went straight around behind Singh Chohan and pushed him right in front of the snowman.

Singh Chohan was caught off guard by Li Zhe's action and was about to say something.

Instantly, he was enveloped by a strong, chilling aura.

The eerie light in Lucas's Yeti eyes instantly focused on Singh Johan.

Before Singh could react, the snowflakes around the snowman suddenly swelled up, like countless ice needles, shooting towards Singh's face!

"ah--"

"Damn it!"

Singh Chauhan roared and hurriedly swung his knife to block.

Part of the snow Maitreya landed on the scimitar and quickly moved to his wrist.

The biting cold instantly froze Singh's arm!

Caught off guard, the scimitar in his hand clattered to the snow.

Singh Chauhan tried to turn and run away, but was instead pushed forward while still standing.

The next moment, he and Lucas the Yeti embraced tightly.

The two of them hugged each other and rolled down the mountain.

In no time at all.

A huge snowball appeared on the ground.

Inside were Singer Johann and Lucas!

Singh Chauhan was plunged into deep despair, and he struggled desperately.

Unfortunately, the snow was too thick.

"Waaah, help...help me..."

Singh Chohan never dreamed that he would be ambushed by Lee Cheol from South Korea.

"Damn it, those damn Koreans—"

He had just shouted twice when Xue Si followed the sound of her mouth and nose.

enter.

The cold, sticky sensation spread throughout Singh Chowhan's internal organs!

Even the cold-weather ski suits couldn't withstand the low temperatures from Snow Mile!

His body temperature dropped at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Singh Johan turned his head with difficulty, looking in the direction Li Zhe had fled, his eyes filled with resentment!

He could no longer speak, his body began to convulse uncontrollably, and his skin gradually turned a deathly pale white.

Moments later, Singh Chowhan’s head froze!

Li Zhe had already turned around and was running wildly toward the ice crevice on the other side.

At that moment, he was so panicked that he didn't know where he had ended up.

Only after Li Zhe had exhausted all his strength did he finally kneel down on the ice with a "thump!"

In the narrow crevice of ice, Li Zhe gasped for breath, his eyes scanning his surroundings.

It's very quiet outside!

It seems that Snow Maitreya did not catch up.

As for Singh Chohan, there was no trace of guilt in Li Zhe's eyes, only the relief of surviving a disaster!

In this battle for the survival of the nation, in order to protect oneself...

We would not hesitate to sacrifice other people's lives!

Besides, Singh Chowhan is just an Indian!

Viewers in the global live stream saw this scene clearly and were instantly in an uproar:

"Good heavens, damn it! Li Zhe is really shifting the blame! That's ruthless!"

"Singer-Chow Hann is really in trouble; he's inexplicably become the scapegoat!"

"Ah San, this is bad luck in choosing a partner—"

"Is the Indian livestream room going to explode? They've been really screwed over by Li Zhe this time!"

"It just goes to show that there's no morality on the battlefield when it comes to national destiny; survival is the only thing that matters. Li Zhe's move was ruthless, but effective!"

"Yeah, as long as it's not one of our own country's athletes who dies, it's fine!"

……

Viewers in the Indian live stream were furious, flooding the screen with curses against the Koreans!

The host, who was wearing a headscarf, was so angry that she was trembling all over.

He cursed the Koreans so that they would never be able to eat three dishes in their entire lives.

In the end, the people of India watched helplessly as their own athlete, Singh Chohan, became nourishment for the Snow Maitreya.

Korean live stream.

A smile appeared on Lin Yunzhen's pretty face. She couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Li Zhe oppa's wit.

No matter what, Li Zhe is still alive.

Then, they won't suffer the punishment of the national destiny game!

[Knock knock—!]

Two deep, heavy mechanical sounds slowly rang out.

[National Fortune Announcement:]

[WARNING: India - ID 044 - Singh Chohan was bitten to death by Snow Maitreya.]

Current number of survivors: 19995!

Soon, live streams in 231 countries around the world simultaneously broadcast footage of Singh Chowhan's death!

Dragon Kingdom Live Stream Room.

"Wait a minute, this Singh Chowhan looks familiar."

"Oh, I remember now, it's that shameless Indian guy who asked Zhang Tiange for food!"

"Haha, I didn't expect that Indian guy to be dead—"

"Absolutely delightful, truly gratifying!"

"Hey, isn't that Lee Cheol from South Korea?"

"Taekwondo? A master?"

"I have to say, the Indians really got screwed over this time!"

"Serves him right! I think Singh Chowhan had ill intentions too—"

……

"Don't insult Lee Cheol oppa! At least he managed to get away unscathed from Xue Mile!"

"Can your Dragon Kingdom do it?"

"Zhang Tiange just got lucky, what good is that?"

"In this business, only skills matter!"

At this point, some foreigners started stirring up trouble.

When the host, Linlin, saw this scene, she knew that Indians were always unreliable.

Fortunately, the Indians are the ones who will have a headache next!