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

"Damn, this guy's smile is disgusting. Is he up to something?"

"What could possibly happen? Our Master Mo is a god-level faction!!"

"That's not necessarily true. People from the US often do disgusting things..."

In the live stream in the United States, some of the Chinese people observing the situation instinctively sensed Richard's ill intentions.

In contrast to their concerns.

The highest conference room of the Great Xia.

Oh no, it's now officially renamed the National Development and Reform Commission.

Inside the National Games Office, there was Yu Aichi, a psychology expert from the Great Xia Kingdom responsible for observing the performance of athletes from various countries.

He watched the live stream with a serious expression.

"Based on my mental modeling of Richard, this guy is vindictive, narrow-minded, and a complete scoundrel."

"Based on Li Mo's behavior just now, and his micro-expressions and subconscious actions, I can tell that this guy is definitely going to do something."

"Moreover, the blueprint on the table should be the key."

Upon hearing this, the bureau chief quickly walked over.

"You mean he'll be detrimental to Li Mo?"

"The announcement never said that we can't attack other countries' bases, right?" Yu Aichi pushed up his glasses and asked rhetorically.

When faced with events concerning the survival of a nation, one should not hesitate to speculate with the utmost malice about all aspects of other countries' situations.

The bureau chief's face quickly darkened.

Richard is no ordinary guy. Before entering the game, he was a special forces soldier from the United States and also a successful businessman.

He is ruthless and unscrupulous in his actions.

"Did you find the information about Li Mo that I asked you to check?" The director began to show some concern for Li Mo.

Although Li Mo's choice of allies was perfect, and he overcame the first wave with overwhelming force, he was still just a schoolboy.

There is currently no way to contact the savior in the game, so even though they know there is a problem, they cannot help Li Mo.

This greatly worried the Director, as Li Mo represented the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

His words and actions, gains and losses, all affect the entire Great Xia.

"Director, you don't need to worry too much, our savior..."

"Not so simple after all..." Yu Aichi gave the bureau chief a strange look.

There was an indescribable meaning in his tone.

.........

[Ding! The second wave is about to begin, please get ready!]

[Note: The second wave of attacks has begun. Monsters will drop various materials, so please, all saviors, make the most of it!]

[Note: The first wave of attacks is an adaptation phase. The survival game will officially begin from the second wave of attacks!!]

The survival announcement sounded again.

The saviors of some countries had not yet recovered from the first wave of attacks when they heard this announcement.

A look of despair crossed his face.

The first wave of attacks was enough to instill despair.

Who knows what terrifying creature was behind this second wave of attacks?!

Moreover, those terrifying monsters from before were actually just monsters in the adaptation stage?

This is the real attack now; this game is practically giving players no chance to survive.

Compared to the despair of saviors in other countries.

Li Mo sat calmly in the wooden house.

A cup of tea had somehow appeared on the table.

He savored the aroma of the Longjing tea in small sips.

There was no fear on his face, but rather an indescribable sense of ease.

It seems he's just here on vacation.

Looking at the surrounding black mist, he actually felt a faint sense of anticipation.

Outside the wooden house, ten Fengdu ghost generals stood motionless guarding the door.

The demon-headed broadswords in their hands reflected a cold light, seemingly capable of severing the heads of any enemy.

Clad in bluish-brown demon armor and adorned with scarlet will-o'-the-wisps, these warriors, emerging from the underworld, crave the blood of their enemies.

To tear the enemy's soul apart.

Rumble!!!

Sudden...

A loud bang came from within the black mist.

The black mist, like an eternal night, surged wildly.

It seemed as if some terrifying being was about to appear.

The eerie red sun hung high in the sky.

creak~

crunch~

Chewing sounds began to echo around the cabin, the sounds were incredibly muffled, yet they instilled a sense of dread.

Even through the screen, viewers in the live stream felt a chill run down their spines upon hearing that sound.

Their biological instincts made them tremble, and some timid viewers could only bear to hear the sound.

He then convulsed and collapsed to the ground.

crunch~

creak~

The chewing sounds grew louder and closer.

All the viewers watching the live stream felt as if a giant hand had gripped their hearts.

The black fog gradually calmed down, and a figure walked out from within it.

The moment that figure appeared, all the spectators couldn't help but gasp.

I felt goosebumps all over my body, and cold sweat poured down uncontrollably.

In an instant, the blue planet fell silent...

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P.S.: This is the last chapter on the first day of the new book's release! It's not too much to ask for some data from this humble author, is it?

I hope that you, dear readers, will give this book a flower, a review vote, and a monthly pass!

I don't ask for donations, just this free data support is enough!

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Chapter 11: The Collapsed Japanese Samurai, the Terrifying Shadow of Death (Data Requested)

"Baka!! What on earth is this?!"

The savior of Fusang held a samurai sword tightly in his hand.

Cold sweat kept seeping from his palms.

Miyamoto Ichiro looked at the monster that emerged from the black mist.

His eyes widened in shock.

Those hands, which had endured countless hardships since childhood, began to tremble involuntarily.

In his hand lay the samurai sword he knew best, the samurai sword he revered as a faith.

There was no way to provide him with any sense of security at that moment.

He chose the Shadowblade faction.

Faction 1 possesses exceptional swordsmanship and speed.

In the first round of monster attacks, it wasn't as easy as it was for Li Mo.

However, they successfully resisted the monster's attack.

As a result, the entire country of Fusang was frantically praising Miyamoto on various social media platforms.

But right now, he's the hero in the mouths of the Japanese, the spiritual leader of the entire country.

Faced with the monster that appeared before him, he was struck dumb, standing motionless.

crunch~

The terrifying chewing sound rang in Miyamoto's ears.

The voice seemed to resonate in Miyamoto's heart.

It made his scalp tingle.

It was a toad the size of a human.

The toad's body was covered with countless pustules, from which thick fluid oozed from time to time.

It looked as if it had just crawled out of the mud, with four or five twisted arms crookedly pieced together on its back.

His arms kept waving in the air, as if greedily demanding something.

Countless gaping mouths were constantly chewing, with half a human leg dangling from its mouth.

It ate it clean in just a few bites.