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The only one capable of attracting a Demon Lord-level opponent.

Besides their Great Xia's Ink God...

There is no other one!

Their former strength,

In that instant, it became a command for ghosts to claim lives.

breathe,

It started to get urgent.

Daxia

I started to feel uneasy.

"Hahaha... Let you be arrogant! Your retribution has finally come!"

"When the true Demon King makes his move, he can absolutely destroy all defenses; struggling is futile!"

"Prepare to accept the punishment from the world of black mist!"

"As expected... there is no pure land in the world, and even the Far East will be sunk into hell!"

Faced with the impending catastrophe,

The comments section was full of posts about various countries causing disasters and trouble.

Anyway, the Great Xia will die, but they will.

For this country that has always been protected in peace,

The people of the world are suffering in dire straits.

I've been itching with jealousy for ages.

"Stop talking nonsense! He's just a demon king; it's not like we, the God of Ink, haven't killed him before!"

"One comes, I'll kill one; two come, I'll kill two! The God of Ink is invincible!"

"Could our Mo Shen have offended a demon king's den? One just died and another one comes along."

"Hehehe~ I'm more curious about the rewards. With Mo Shen completing so many more tasks than required, the rewards he receives must be enough to crush all other countries, right?"

Although I felt very insecure and lacked confidence.

But in front of outsiders,

For the netizens of Da Xia, upholding the dignity of the God of Ink is...

It had long become an instinct.

Various phrases that make people grit their teeth in hatred.

Easily done

Without even thinking.

"Hmph! This time it's a real demon king! Not the weak type like last time!"

"The battle isn't over yet! And you're already thinking about rewards? You're dreaming..."

The foreigners just kept repeating these two sentences over and over.

There wasn't even a slightly excessive remark.

It's not that I can't,

Rather, they dare not.

The boasts made before,

My face still hurts!

Hot and spicy,

It's as red as an old monkey's butt!

……

Salah! Hey!

A shimmering sword light flashed across the autumn waters.

A smug smile appeared on Miyamoto's face as he slew another moon wolf.

Huh? !

That's a demon?!

A figure, as solid as an iron tower, appeared before Miyamoto.

He was not afraid at all.

Instead, they jumped for joy.

I was so excited I almost forgot about Qiu Shui.

"Very good!!!"

Upon hearing the contents of the announcement,

But I've been keeping an eye on the Savior's group chat software.

Bear Grylls from America

It was from this powerful figure that they received the blessing.

His strength improved by leaps and bounds.

They are comparable to these veteran powerhouses.

"If even a newcomer can receive such a huge boost, I'd be even stronger if it were me! With the Demon King's blessing, even that guy might be able to..."

Thinking of the white-clad figure in my mind,

A burning anger of jealousy instantly ignited in Miyamoto's eyes.

Li Mo!

The shame you have inflicted upon me

I, Miyamoto Ichiro, will repay you a hundredfold!

Get ready for my revenge!

Filled with intense anger,

Miyamoto, carrying Autumn Water, marched headlong toward the Demon King of Jealousy.

"Wow! As expected of Miyamoto-san! He actually dared to swing his sword at the legendary Demon King!"

"This is the courage of Japan, the backbone of Japan!"

"A samurai may be defeated in battle, but the samurai code will never yield!!!"

"Our Japanese Bushido spirit is something everyone should learn from! Especially those scumbags on the British Empire!"