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

Crash!!

Countless people fell silent at that moment.

They all raised their hands simultaneously, perhaps in the wrong way.

Perhaps the movements were not performed correctly.

But at this moment, in every corner of the Great Xia, in every piece of its land...

Hundreds of millions of people from Great Xia were simultaneously facing Li Mo

Bow in respect!

Quiet, silent

All the words of advice and reminders I wanted to say before are no longer important at this moment.

All eyes were on him in worship.

Only respect.

It is this very boy who, single-handedly, withstood the attacks of countless monsters.

This made Daxia the only holy land on the entire Blue Water Star.

This young man, no!! This man deserves everyone's respect.

Faced with this scene.

Li Mo did indeed see countless shimmering golden lights constantly rising from the bodies of these people.

It drifted towards me.

Merit!

In that instant when the golden light entered his body, a word also surfaced in his mind.

After the merit entered his body, he felt warm, although he didn't know what the merit was for.

However, Li Mo had also heard that although the underworld was not a netherworld, it had accumulated countless merits and rewarded the good and punished the evil.

This merit will surely be of great use to me in the future.

"Young Li, the Great Xia Dynasty is incredibly powerful these days!!"

After saluting, Old Master Chen began to quickly describe the attitudes of various countries towards Great Xia.

Although he tried his best to conceal the fact that the questioning by those countries was due to Li Mo killing those saviors.

But with Li Mo's intelligence, he analyzed the reason almost instantly.

Rumble!!!

Suddenly, the end of the road started exploding.

A surge of yin energy emanated from Li Mo's body.

A coalition of fifty nations, led by the United States, issued a statement demanding two-thirds of Great Xia's food supplies?

A profound smile appeared on Li Mo's lips.

His lips curled up, just like a young boy's.

But the people of Daxia who have been following him all know this.

Master Mo only shows this expression when he's really angry.

His gaze turned toward the United States.

He said softly.

"If I can kill them once, I will kill them ten times! A hundred times! A thousand times!! For all eternity!!"

"Elder Chen, with me alone, Great Xia is enough! Tell the whole world that for every one in a billion of Great Xia's citizens who suffers loss, I will be their savior."

"Die a million times!!!"

Li Mo's voice was calm, even carrying a hint of amusement.

But everyone who heard that sound couldn't help but shiver.

Then.

Snap!

The path connecting the two worlds is broken.

The people did not hear clearly what Elder Chen had just said.

But they clearly heard Li Mo's tone, which was both divine and demonic.

Old Chen watched the disappearing figure.

The smile on his lips was almost uncontrollable.

Li Mo's words struck a chord with him.

Don't say that a common man is full of malice.

Where there is a crime to be committed, commit the crime!

That's just how the world is, whether it's a country or an individual.

Only by being strong can one overcome the fundamental obstacles to everything.

The Great Xia Dynasty was once a power that commanded the respect of the entire world.

During the pre-Qin period, all the states bowed down!

The divine healer is like heaven, and the world submits to him!

During the reign of the Holy Tang Dynasty, all the heavens knelt in submission!

The Martial Era: All Races Pay Homage!

Now, it's time for the Great Xia Dynasty to awaken.

Da Xia has slept long enough.

So long that those guys have forgotten who the true ruler of this world is.

"Young Li, you've done enough over there!"

"You alone can annihilate countless monsters and suppress the alliance of nations!"

"And what difficulty is there for my Great Xia, with the power of a single nation, to reverse the tide of fate?!"

Old Master Chen's voice was not loud.

But it reached the ears of many people.

"What's going on? From what Old Chen is saying, is war about to break out?"

"Who are they going to hit? Are those Japanese who're living comfortably here again?"

"I don't know, but judging from the conversation between the old man and Master Mo, it feels like something big is about to happen!"

The public began to discuss it animatedly.

At Old Master Chen's prompting, the Director stepped forward.

at the same time.

His image was captured by cameras that had been prepared in advance and broadcast throughout the country.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in the survival game, the saviors of fifty countries joined forces to attack Master Mo, but were defeated by him alone!"

The director also adopted the online nickname, calling Li Mo "Master Mo".

He then presented all the statements from the United States and its member countries to the public.

Those thousands of words, written in an arrogant tone, seemed like a handout.

By the end, everyone could no longer bear it.

"To hell with it!!! Two-thirds of the grain, what if they eat the chaff I have at home?!"

"This is what they call a liberal alliance?? I've really learned something!!"

"Beat them!! Beat their asses!!! The grain that Elder Yuan worked so hard to grow shouldn't be shared with those foreigners!!"

The people shouted and were furious.

His eyes blazed with fire.

The crowd's excitement was far greater than the strategist had anticipated.

He had considered the worst-case scenario.

Fear, resentment.

These reactions were all within the Director's calculations, but at this moment, he had crafted those remarks designed to inspire national unity.

It's completely unnecessary now.

This land has never lacked warriors who dare to fight, nor has it lacked brave men who follow one after another.

"Master Mo fought tooth and nail for us, how can we not even support our families?!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

The voices of the people resounded throughout the heavens, and the winds of change swept across the land.

Charles, meanwhile, remained inside the building, observing everything outside and listening to the Bureau Chief's remarks.

His face was deathly pale.

"Madmen!!! They're all madmen!! Doesn't the Great Xia Kingdom fear war at all?!"

He hurriedly picked up the satellite phone and frantically dialed a number.

But he didn't notice that a pair of eyes were watching him intently from the doorway.

Chapter 67: If that's the case, then let the country perish! (Please customize)

beep

A long busy tone came through the satellite phone.