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He just wanted to show these guys that he was living a good life in America.

Even if he doesn't return to Great Xia, he can still live a comfortable life.

"You're all just jealous of me~" Gao Dasong said smugly.

"You have no idea how great this place really is!"

But before he could finish speaking...

The survival game's notification sound echoed throughout Blue Water Planet.

[Ding!! Due to the defection of the American savior, the collective lifespan of the American people has decreased by 5%, technology -1, national fortune -1.]

As the sound faded away.

During the live stream, Gao Dasong's greasy face began to droop at a visible speed.

The viewers in the live stream burst into laughter upon seeing this.

"Yes, yes, yes!! We envy you, we envy your lifespan of -10 years!"

"That's right, that's right!! Ugh, it's so annoying. I can't even feel my lifespan decreasing in the Great Xia Dynasty, it's so frustrating~"

Gao Dasong felt his weak body and then looked at the mocking comments on the screen.

Anger welled up in my heart.

His eyes were red as he looked at the live stream camera and spoke each word clearly.

"That's better than nothing. This time, the Great Xia was destroyed, which is a good thing!!"

"This time, the Great Xia Dynasty will surely perish!! If not, I will commit suicide immediately!!!"

The shortened lifespan and physical weakness drove Gao Dasong to the brink of madness.

It kept roaring.

"Remember your promise~" A very eye-catching comment slowly floated by.

The bullet comments were edged in gold.

Those were bullet comments sent by the Great Xia National Games Office.

The audience of Daxia saw that even the boss had come out.

They all left Gao Dasong's live stream.

Then everyone watched the live stream with concern.

The boy in white stood atop the city wall.

His eyes showed neither sorrow nor joy.

This time, he actually has to face a demon king head-on.

Inside the National Development and Reform Commission.

Old Chen turned on the group broadcast.

The old man's voice could be heard by all the people of Daxia.

"Gentlemen, do not be alarmed."

"Take a good look at the boy in the live stream!!"

"His name is Li Mo!! He is our savior, our hero!!"

"He single-handedly protected the Great Xia Kingdom without leaving any gaps."

"And what we need to do now is prepare for our heroes, prepare for the cheers of victory!!"

Old Chen's voice, heavy with history, continued to tell his story.

"Except for your three-foot-long snow-covered body, who in the world is worthy of wearing white?"

Looking at Li Mo, who was dressed in white as snow.

Old Chen's voice became increasingly agitated.

"Gentlemen!! Do not panic, do not lose your composure!!!"

The people, who were initially somewhat panicked by the appearance of the demon king.

After Mr. Chen's words.

They gradually calmed down.

yes!!

This man's name is Li Mo, and he single-handedly shouldered everything.

From the first round until now.

Li Mo's name has almost become synonymous with invincibility.

So what if he's a demon king?!

Before Master Mo, let alone a demon king, what could even a god do?!

Countless people from Daxia were cheering wildly for Li Mo in the live stream.

Looking at the comments on the screen, the foreigners all had a hint of mockery in their eyes.

"Just a dying cry!"

"Heh heh heh he'd told you before, your savior was just lucky, and now his luck has run out."

They watched the massive black city in the live stream.

All I want to see is the moment when the ancient city is destroyed by the Demon King.

Regarding everything in the outside world.

Li Mo was completely unaware.

Right now, all his attention was focused on the approaching demon king.

The Demon King's casual strike just now.

The damage caused.

This had already given Li Mo a certain assessment of his strength.

powerful!!

Very strong!!!

Li Mo even felt...

It was all thanks to the Demon King of Wrath alone.

That would be enough to kill all the other saviors except himself.

As for why, aside from himself

A glint of light flashed in Li Mo's eyes.

"My lord~" a hoarse voice rang out in the City of the Unjustly Dead.

The sound carried a chilling, bloody stench.

It was as if, the moment he opened his mouth, rivers of blood would appear in the void.

A tall figure slowly bowed down to Li Mo's back.

"The majesty of the underworld cannot be compromised," Li Mo said softly.

His words carried an unspoken air of authority.

"Sink his soul to the eighteenth level of hell!"

"promise!!!"

The figure responded with a shout.

Without the slightest hesitation, they acted as if they were some terrifying demon.

It felt like they would die at his hands in the next second.

Then it suddenly rose up from the ground.

Suddenly.

A strong stench of blood rose straight to the heavens.

It was truly awe-inspiring!

Splash! Splash! Splash!

The terrifying stench of blood appeared the instant.

Above the sky, it looked as if blood was being shed.

Half the sky was dyed the color of blood.

Click click!

The flames of anger.

And a strange, unsettling aura of blood.

They bombarded each other relentlessly in the sky.

Click click!

The audience was stunned.

The sky of the black fog world

It cracked!!!

The aftershocks formed by the impact of those two auras.

It vents its anger unrestrainedly in the sky.

"This is!!!"

The Angry Demon King stared at the strange figure that had appeared before him.