National Fate: Eight Yin Generals Guard China from Their Sleeping Coffins

The battlefield of national destiny.

Black mist billowed, leaving behind a large number of monster corpses outside the city walls.

In front of the city walls of Huaxia.

Guan Shan sat cross-legged on a broken stone slab.

The sword is placed horizontally in front of the knees.

There was no wind in the world.

He closed his eyes tightly and breathed heavily.

An invisible golden current of energy burst forth from the direction of China, piercing through the barrier of the battlefield of national destiny and silently entering his brow.

The rules that Su Chen set up behind the scenes began to operate.

In other countries, players chose to redeem their rewards for personal attributes, advanced weapons, and magical skills.

These visible enhancements made them stand out in wave after wave of monster sieges.

However, the path Su Chen set for his eight disciples was to forgo personal rewards and give back 100% to the nation's destiny.

The land of China, with 1.4 billion people.

When these 1.4 billion people united in their belief through spiritual springs, martial arts inspiration, and the cure of terminal illnesses, the immense national fortune of China soared.

The hidden channel in the underlying logic of the national destiny system has been completely opened.

The nation's fortunes are nurtured by the rich heritage of a great nation with a history of five thousand years and a population of 1.4 billion.

Golden streams of energy flowed along the meridians of Guanshan.

His bones made a low, muffled sound.

The sea of ​​qi within the dantian expanded at an astonishing rate.

In just a few breaths, the depth of his internal energy doubled.

Guan Shan opened his eyes and looked down at the horizontal sword on his knee.

Two faint golden-red lines appeared on the gleaming blade.

These patterns do not belong to any forging process, but are a manifestation of the power of national destiny on ordinary iron.

Guan Shan ran his fingers over the blade, the patterns shimmering.

He could feel the weight contained within the blade.

That's not the weight of steel, it's the weight of mountains and rivers.

Not far away, Chen Xiao leaned against a dark red coffin.

He was toying with a rusty coffin nail in his hand.

A wisp of golden light also seeped into his body.

The chilling, malevolent energy was enveloped and purified by the golden light, transforming into a more refined, dark energy.

The coffin nail in Chen Xiao's palm glowed with a faint light that was a mixture of eerie green and dark gold.

The light was twice as bright as before.

Chen Xiao raised his head and looked into the depths of the void.

Master, the nation's fortunes are rising.

He silently recited a sentence in his heart.

No one understands better than them what enormous rewards can be gained by sacrificing short-term gains to leverage the lifeline of an entire nation.

at the same time.

The live stream from the United States.

Jackson, his muscles bulging, stood on the city wall.

He just redeemed an advanced gene serum injection using his reward points.

Jackson roared and swung his right fist out.

A muffled bang echoed in the air.

The force of the punch left a clear fist mark on a dead tree ten meters away.

He turned around and made a throat-slitting gesture at the live-streaming camera that was suspended in mid-air.

"Old bones of China, watch closely. This is true power."

"Giving all resources to useless civilians is something only an idiot would do!"

Japanese live stream.

Yamamoto Itto, dressed in samurai attire, stood amidst a pile of monster corpses.

He held a newly acquired famous knife in both hands.

He closed his eyes, drew his sword, and sheathed it.

The movements were completed in one smooth motion.

A dozen meters away, a two-meter-high boulder slid down from the middle, its cut surface smooth.

Yamamoto opened his eyes, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Individual combat strength is the only truth on this battlefield."

The live stream footage from both countries was captured by malicious individuals and posted on foreign online forums, causing it to be widely shared.

A large number of foreign netizens flooded into the official live broadcast room of Huaxia.

A barrage of provocative comments rained down from above.

[This is hilarious! The Chinese players are still sitting on the ground, completely exhausted. Are they too tired to move?]

So what if you got clean water? Your players can't even afford a new weapon.

Look at our American Jackson, he can smash a bull with one punch! In the later waves, your cities will definitely not hold!

[China's strategy is a joke. Sacrificing top players to benefit ordinary players? Without strong players, the city falling is only a matter of time.]

[You bunch of fools! Once the city falls, all your current rewards will be taken back, doubled!]

【..........】

Chinese netizens' eyes instantly turned red.

The barrage of comments immediately overwhelmed the comments from foreign netizens.

[Bullshit! Who are you to comment on the heroes of our China?]

Go back to your masters! You only care about your own pleasure, but the whole nation is united!

What's wrong with old men and women? Didn't we still manage to defend against the first two waves? Anyone who dares to utter another word, I'll go down the internet cable and tear you apart!

These eight heroes are orchestrating a grand strategy. How can a sparrow understand the ambitions of a swan?

[A bunch of barbarians, do they dare to discuss military strategy with us?]

【………】

Yanjing.

Strategic command center.

Minister Chen stood in front of the large screen, staring intently at the images of the eight contestants.

He ignored the arguments in the live chat.

His gaze lingered on Guan Shan's knife and Chen Xiao's coffin nails.

Zhou Yaoguo strode over and said in a low voice, "Minister, the technical department just analyzed the vital signs data of the eight heroes. The data shows a precipitous increase. Their physical strength and internal energy have more than doubled since the first wave ended."

Minister Chen's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Without redeeming any personal rewards, relying solely on self-regeneration, how could he level up this quickly?"

Zhou Yaoguo shook his head, his tone grave: "It doesn't seem like a natural recovery. It's more like an infusion of energy beyond our comprehension."

Minister Chen took a deep breath.

He thought of the miracles and strange phenomena that had just occurred across the country.

Is it the fate of the nation?

The two looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

If that's the case, then these eight people, or rather the mysterious figure behind them who taught them, possess a vision so profound and a strategy so deep that it would put all the strategic experts on the entire planet to shame.

Others are playing a survival game.

They are playing a very big game.

"Buzz—"

Just then, a sharp, piercing air raid siren suddenly rang out in the live broadcast rooms of all countries.

The voice was cold and mechanical, carrying an irresistible pressure.

The barrage of comments, which had been arguing fiercely, was instantly cleared.

The hearts of billions of people around the world tightened sharply at the sound of this alarm.

it's dark.

The black fog above the battlefield of national destiny churned and pressed down violently at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dark red lightning flashed in the clouds.

A grand and merciless system notification sounded in the ears of every Earthling.

[WARNING: The third wave of monster siege is about to begin!]

[Difficulty Increased Significantly in This Round!]

[Warning: The monsters will mutate and evolve, doubling in number.]

[Special Note: Starting from the third wave, "Elite Individuals" will randomly appear within the monster horde. Elite Individuals possess attributes more than five times that of ordinary monsters and have basic Intelligence and Berserk skills.]

[Countdown to the start of the third wave of the siege: three minutes.]