Binding to the nation's destiny: Start by choosing the underworld, where a hundred ghosts parad

He's not the savior anymore?

The British Empire's National Affairs Office responded with schadenfreude.

"What's the point of studying traditional Chinese culture with you pretty girls?"

"Learning how to relinquish the identity of a savior, and abandon one's human identity?"

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"Sorry, our savior has no interest in betraying his country."

The United States is so angry it's practically going crazy.

But the most important thing now is to choose a savior to enter the game.

Richard listened to the system announcement with a sinister grin.

A bloodthirsty glint appeared in his eyes.

"Consider yourselves lucky, I don't have time to play with you anymore~"

"I have more important things to do!!"

“Li Mo!!! Wait for me!! Wait for me!!” Richard roared.

It suddenly flew into the black mist.

Countless green demons followed closely behind.

Shortly after they left.

The figure of the Jealous Demon King appeared in the Beautiful Country camp.

He watched Richard and his group walk away.

A half-smile appeared on his face.

"Humans are so easy to fool~"

"Do you think he can defeat the Underworld?" An arrogant voice suddenly rang out.

He remained as aloof and arrogant as ever.

"Defeat the Underworld?? No, no, no~ He's just a guy who went to his death~"

Jealousy said casually.

“Unnecessary,” he said arrogantly and disdainfully.

Jealousy didn't say much about it, but just smiled faintly and said...

"You don't understand. Sometimes, it's not some big shot who moves the world."

"These seemingly insignificant humans can also play a significant role. What do you think of this country?"

"Isn't it perfect as a puppet?"

He looked at the empty American camp with a jealous tone.

He said it meaningfully.

In his hand, a disgusting snail appeared.

That snail was none other than the one capable of communicating with the real world!

Richard's decision to renounce his human identity.

This caused a huge uproar on Blue Water Star.

But in survival games.

Indeed, nobody knows about this.

All the saviors only care about one thing.

That is, whether they can survive this round of attacks.

The savior of Madagascar looked at the terrifying demon that appeared before him with a look of despair.

A shadow of gloom kept appearing in his eyes.

Snap!

The enormous claws grabbed his muscular body and lifted him up.

Click click!

The terrifying force instantly crushed him.

puff! !

Flesh and gore flowed from the demon's palm.

Rumble!!

A loud bang followed.

The wooden hut representing the base collapsed with a crash.

Hundreds of demons stood motionless.

It was as if they were expecting something.

[Ding!! The Madagascar base has been destroyed, the savior is dead, and the punishment will be settled after the fourth round!!]

This announcement was made.

They were taking an oath.

In the fourth round of the game.

The first country to fail in its defenses was born.

Madagascar is a second-rate country.

During this period, the country's national strength and military power were almost completely depleted.

Despair instantly filled the eyes of the people.

The troops are assembling.

but.

There was absolutely no desire for victory in their eyes.

All that remains is the helplessness of waiting for death to arrive.

The people even rose up in revolt.

Countless people rushed towards the border.

They tried to escape this doomed country before the demons descended.

A nation's demise is tragic.

But what is more tragic than a nation on the verge of collapse is...

The despair of having foreseen one's own demise but being powerless to prevent it.

On a television station in Madagascar.

The director of the National Games Office stood in front of the camera with a deathly expression.

His eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face.

Facing the camera in front of me.

He bowed deeply.

He said in a trembling voice.

"Citizens of Madagascar, an insurmountable danger is about to befall us."

"Unfortunately, we are powerless to resist what is coming, so, fellow residents."

"The borders of Madagascar have been completely opened. Everyone, please flee for your lives!!"

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"Run! As fast as you can!!! Anywhere you want!!"

He gave his final speech, his voice hoarse from exhaustion.

He then bowed deeply to the camera once more.

Please forgive our incompetence!

Zizizi! !

Immediately afterwards, the television broadcast was also cut off.

Because the TV station staff had already rushed off to places outside the country.

With the release of this statement.

The whole world fell into a deep silence.

The monster has not yet arrived.

But a country can fall apart like this.

Defeated without a fight.

This scene was not funny at all, but rather incredibly cowardly.

Yet not a single country uttered a sound of laughter.

Because at this moment, that feeling of powerlessness is shared.

It was a silent collapse.

When facing an enemy capable of crushing you.

Fighting to the death without retreating is a virtue.

But for a country...

To ensure that at least one citizen can survive.