Bizarre blind date: All the female guests are ex-girlfriends?

On this Sunday.

He had already entered the dungeon where eerie sounds were heard.

This is a place that resembles a luxury lounge.

The surrounding walls were dark gold, with strange reliefs carved on them.

The carpet beneath my feet was a deep red, so soft it felt like stepping on flesh and blood.

The crystal chandelier overhead emitted a dim, yellowish light, enveloping the entire hall in an ambiguous and eerie atmosphere.

There are more than a dozen genuine leather sofas in the hall.

In front of each sofa is a coffee table with various drinks and snacks.

At this moment, more than a dozen people were already sitting on the sofas.

These people have different skin colors.

Some were dressed in suits, some in strange clothes, and some had odd objects hanging from their waists.

Zhou Tian glanced at it and understood.

These people must be contestants from other countries.

"Oh, another one has arrived."

A blond, blue-eyed American man sat with his legs crossed, smiling as he looked Zhou Tian up and down.

"He looks Asian... Is he from Japan (Japan)? Or South Korea?"

"Judging from their timid appearance, they're probably from China again, right?"

A dark-skinned Black man next to him chuckled, revealing a set of white teeth.

"The Dragon Kingdom? Haven't they already lost ten times in a row? They still have the nerve to send people here?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Upon hearing this, the other contestants around him burst into laughter.

The laughter was full of mockery and contempt.

Zhou Tian sat down in an empty seat without any expression, ignoring what these people were saying.

But his hand had already quietly clenched into a fist.

Just then.

A man dressed in traditional Japanese clothing with a short sword at his waist stood up.

He looked to be around thirty years old and had a small mustache.

He had an unsettling smile on his face.

"Yoshi!"

He clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Yamamoto Ichiro, the representative of the Land of Cherry Blossoms!"

"This time, I've brought a beginner-level supernatural item bestowed upon me by the shrine of our Sakura Kingdom!"

As he spoke, he took a cloth bag from his waist.

He carefully took out a palm-sized copper bell from inside.

The bronze bell was entirely black, covered with densely packed runes, making it look quite extraordinary.

"With this basic supernatural gadget, I'm sure I can successfully go on a blind date with the female ghost!"

Yamamoto Ichiro's face was full of smugness.

Upon hearing this, the contestants from several surrounding small countries all showed expressions of envy.

"A mid-level supernatural item? That's a good thing!"

"Japan is indeed rich in resources; they can even bring out such a treasure."

"Yamamoto-kun, this time your Sakura Country is sure to win a great victory!"

Hearing these compliments, Yamamoto Ichiro became even more smug, his chin practically pointing to the sky.

Just then, a lazy voice rang out.

"A beginner-level supernatural item?"

"Is this thing even worth showing off?"

The blond, blue-eyed American man put down his glass and smiled dismissively.

Yamamoto Ichiro's face stiffened: "What do you mean?"

The American man did not answer.

Instead, he slowly took a red rose out of his pocket.

That rose was entirely blood red.

The petals seemed to be flowing with blood, radiating an eerie light.

Even more bizarrely...

When that rose appeared, the temperature in the entire hall seemed to drop a few degrees.

"See that?"

"This is a high-level supernatural artifact, the Blood Rose!"

"It is said to be made by watering with the blood of ninety-nine virgins and has the power to bewitch the mind."

"Your so-called beginner-level items aren't even worthy of carrying this thing's shoes!"

The burly American man waved the rose in his hand, his face full of smugness.

These words caused an uproar in the room.

"A high-level supernatural artifact?!"

"My God, the US can even get their hands on something like this?!"

"As expected of the United States, they are indeed very wealthy!"

"With this thing, the champion of this bizarre blind date contest is undoubtedly the United States!"

Those who were just flattering Yamamoto Ichiro immediately changed their tune.

They started showering that big American man with praise.

Yamamoto Ichiro's face turned pale and then red, and his hand holding the copper bell trembled slightly.

He opened his mouth, as if to refute something.

But in the end, he didn't dare to speak.

After all, the difference between low-level and high-level supernatural items is indeed too great.

He could only force a smile and awkwardly sat back down on the sofa.

But soon, his gaze fell on Zhou Tian.

Yamamoto Ichiro's eyes lit up, as if he had found someone to vent his anger on.

"Hey, you!"

"You're a contestant from the Dragon Kingdom?"

He pointed at Zhou Tian with a mocking smile on his face.

Zhou Tian raised his head and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Is there a problem?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Yamamoto Ichiro burst into laughter, his voice filled with contempt.

"Your Dragon Kingdom has lost ten times in a row; your national fortune is almost at its lowest point!"

"I doubt they can even come up with a decent supernatural prop now, right?"

"You, a penniless nobody, dare to participate in this blind date with us?"

Zhou Tian looked at him coldly, his voice eerily calm.

"What's it to you?"

"Of course it's related!"

Yamamoto Ichiro's smile gradually turned into a ferocious expression.

"Once you die at the hands of that female demon, the Dragon Kingdom will also belong to our Sakura Kingdom!"

"At that time, your Dragon Kingdom's land, resources, and women will all fall into the hands of our Sakura Kingdom!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Upon hearing this, several players from smaller, lesser-known countries who were acting as lackeys of Japan also burst into laughter.

"Yamamoto-kun is right, the Dragon Kingdom is definitely doomed this time!"

"A country that can't even produce supernatural props dares to compete with us?"

"You'd better admit defeat now to avoid making a fool of yourself!"

The mocking voices came like a tidal wave.

Zhou Tian sat on the sofa, looking at these people with a blank expression.

But his eyes were already extremely cold.

at the same time.

Blue Star, Dragon Kingdom.

On the giant light screen, everything that was happening in the lounge was being broadcast live.

When I saw Yamamoto Ichiro mocking Zhou Tian.

The expressions on the faces of all the people from the Dragon Kingdom changed.

"Holy crap! That damn Japanese player is such a jerk!"

"How dare he humiliate our Dragon Kingdom like this?!"

"I'm so angry! If we weren't separated by a screen, I would have beaten him to death!"

Countless people from the Dragon Kingdom gritted their teeth in anger.

I wish I could jump into the screen and beat Yamamoto Ichiro up.

On various online platforms in China, the barrage of comments has already exploded.

[Those Japanese from Japan are too arrogant!]

Damn it, just seeing his face makes me angry!

Go Zhou Tian! You must bring glory to China!

But... Zhou Tian doesn't even have any supernatural props, how can he compare to those people?

Upon seeing this comment, the hearts of all Chinese people sank.

Yes, Zhou Tian doesn't even have any supernatural props, so how can he compete with those well-equipped contestants?