chsdbacks Chapter 62 The Eight-Headed Serpent!
Chapter 62 The Eight-Headed Serpent!
Sha Wujing pressed his advantage, thrusting his demon-subduing staff directly into the chest of the Sea Monk.
Umibozu suddenly stopped, looking down incredulously at his chest, where a hole was rapidly expanding.
Umibozu screamed in terror, "No!"
Umibozu clutched his chest frantically, trying to stop it, but to no avail.
Finally, amidst cries of resentment and pain, Umibozu slowly disappeared from the Mythical Arena.
After Umibozu disappeared, Sha Wujing raised his palm to his chest, uttered "Amitabha!", glanced at Su Fan, and then vanished.
The people of China were ecstatic to see that the Chinese side had won another game.
They spread the word far and wide, wanting everyone who dared not look to know...
They're about to win!
The gods of China are stronger than those of foreign countries!
The moon in China is rounder than the moon in other countries!
Meanwhile, the people of the Sakura Kingdom were utterly despondent!
"Fujiwara-kun, you are a sinner of our Sakura Empire!"
"You will be infamous for eternity if you lose to China!"
……
Outside a rented room!
A boy stared blankly at the sky for a long time before slowly opening his mouth and shouting:
"Mom! We're not buying Japanese gods anymore, we're buying Chinese gods..."
Inside the rented room, Han's mother, who was cooking, looked at the boy with a joyful expression:
"Wrong, are you saying... you're not going to buy the gods from Japan?"
Han Cuo didn't turn his head, still staring blankly at the sky, and he nodded vigorously.
"Okay! Mom, we're not buying Japanese gods anymore, we're buying Chinese gods. Chinese gods are no weaker than Japanese gods!"
When Han's mother heard her son say those words again, she still looked incredulous.
After a long while, she jumped up and down with joy.
"Mom has said it before: the gods of China are no less powerful than those of foreign countries, but you just won't believe it."
"I told you to buy Chinese deities, but you absolutely refused, saying that many of your classmates bought foreign deities..."
"The gods of China are so wonderful! They're powerful and inexpensive!"
After the battle between Sha Wujing and Umibozu, similar examples continue to unfold across the land of China!
……
Ryosuke Fujiwara, sitting on the bench, was now completely pale.
Having lost two matches in a row, and against China, a country that hadn't participated in the Mythical Arena for decades, Fujiwara Ryosuke was completely devastated!
He knew that he would become a sinner of the Sakura Empire, be cursed by future generations, and be forever nailed to the pillar of shame!
His eyes gradually became bloodshot, and he went into a state of incredulous madness.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could the gods of my Sakura Empire possibly lose to a weak Chinese god?"
"There must be something wrong with the Myth Arena, there must be!"
"Damn the Mythical Arena! They must have secretly weakened the power of the gods of my Sakura Empire!!!"
"Damn it...this isn't fair!!!"
Ryosuke Fujiwara went crazy; he grabbed a chair from the preparation table and started smashing it!
[Beep! Beep beep!]
The Myth Arena was suddenly covered in red light, and a piercing red alarm sounded.
[Warning! The Sakura Empire has been involved in malicious damage to items in the Mythical Arena. An arm has been severed as a warning!]
A cold, mechanical voice rang out from the mythical arena.
Then, a red line as fast as lightning slashed towards Fujiwara Ryosuke, who was wreaking havoc.
puff!
Blood gushed out like a jet of water, and Fujiwara Ryosuke's eyes instantly regained their clarity.
He endured the urge to faint and used his supernatural powers to barely stop the bleeding.
He calmed down and dared not touch anything anymore.
"Very well! You've successfully provoked my anger, Chinese! Just you wait!"
After speaking with resentment in his eyes, Fujiwara Ryosuke staggered and turned to walk into the summoning gate.
Su Fan watched his retreating figure with calm eyes.
Without further hesitation, he entered the summoning gate.
Upon entering the summoning gate and seeing the gods inside, Su Fan was dumbfounded.
What kind of gods have I encountered this time?
Earth God, with eyes that can see a thousand miles...
This is just incredibly bad luck...
With no other choice, Su Fan had to select the Golden Horn King without hesitation.
At this point, the advantage of the fixed Golden Horn King in the first round became apparent.
At least we can still give it a shot!
Su Fan looked respectfully at the statue of the Golden Horned King and spoke loudly:
"The grotto within the gourd, where the primordial chaos first opened!"
"Within it lies Yin and Yang, from which divine fire arises!"
"Junior Su Fan respectfully welcomes the Immortal Child Lao Jun..."
"King Golden Horn!!!"
As soon as Su Fan finished speaking, the statue of the god opened its eyes and shot out a beam of golden light!
King Golden Horn shook his whole body, and layers of bronze fragments fell off.
"Young man, why did you wake me?"
"If there's nothing else, you may leave. I have more important things to do!"
Upon hearing this, Su Fan quickly told King Golden Horn the whole story.
Upon hearing this, King Golden Horn became quite interested.
"Oh? So, Red Boy and Sandy have both defeated their opponents? Now, if I defeat the gods of the Sakura Kingdom, China will be victorious?"
Su Fan nodded solemnly.
"King Golden Horn, if you win this round, then China can achieve a three-game winning streak and defeat the Sakura Empire!"
"Our China will also achieve its first victory in the Mythical Arena War!"
Upon hearing that it was the first time in China, King Golden Horn became even more interested.
"However, the Sakura Empire has lost two rounds in a row. This time, it will definitely awaken a very powerful god. King Golden Horn, you're probably..."
Su Fan said somewhat heavily, but before he could finish speaking, King Golden Horn interrupted him.
"No matter how powerful a god is, if he wants to defeat me, he'll have to ask the purple-gold gourd in my hand if it agrees!"
With a wave of his hand, the Golden Horned King produced a purple-gold gourd.
He declared with absolute dominance, "This round is mine! Even Buddha himself couldn't take it away from me, I'm telling you!"
After speaking, King Golden Horn stepped directly out of the summoning gate.
Seeing how confident He was, Su Fan didn't say anything more.
As soon as Su Fan stepped out of the summoning gate, he saw a giant snake with eight heads and eight tails, bloodshot eyes, a huge body, and a rotting belly.
Su Fan's eyes narrowed sharply. This was...
Yamata no Orochi! ! !
This is the most famous mythical beast in Japan!
I'm afraid King Golden Horn can't defeat Orochi!
Seeing Su Fan's slightly serious expression, Fujiwara Ryosuke burst into laughter.
His smile was twisted, and his eyes were fixed fiercely on Su Fan:
"This time, let's see what you have to offer to win!"
"You're going to die, Su Fan!"
Su Fan ignored Fujiwara Ryosuke and looked at the Golden Horn King with a serious expression.
"King Golden Horn, this is the sacred beast of the Sakura Kingdom—the Yamata no Orochi, it is incredibly powerful..."
King Golden Horn waved his hand impatiently, interrupting Su Fan.
"Whatever mythical beast it is! If I call your name, would you dare answer?"
"Yama no Orochi!"