The 18-year-old girl was very excited; everyone has something to strive for in life.

The girl's pursuit of a strong nation is not wrong, but Fang Zong would never think he did anything wrong. It's just a difference in perspective!

"Do you think that if I die, the East will suffer from a talent shortage? And that your Philippines will have a chance to sit in the top position in Southeast Asia?"

"So what if I am? You're dead!"

The sixteen-year-old girl had a cold expression. Her slender figure and beautiful alchemy skills made her the kind of goddess men pursued. Now, imbued with a sense of holiness by her ambition, she held Fang Zong's waist and exuded a condescending aura: "Since you've recognized it as the Three Talents Formation of the Nation's Great Fortune, you should know that under this formation you are going against the entire nation of Philippines! Fang Zong, the Nation's Great Fortune won't attack one person first, but with our guidance, we can destroy you, just like how we used the power of the Nation's Great Fortune to influence your thoughts two hours ago!"

"Then what?"

"You're dead!" the sixteen-year-old girl declared with absolute certainty.

Upon hearing this, Fang Zong burst into laughter, laughing so hard that he bent over backwards, causing the girl who was holding him to also tumble and roll around.

"first!"

Fang Zong laughed loudly and said, "You think killing my Eastern Kingdom will lead to a decline in talent? You are sorely mistaken! My Eastern Kingdom has a vast and boundless territory. How many heroes and outstanding figures have been born in its five thousand years of history? Even today, among the billions of ordinary people, do you think there are no figures like me, Fang Zong, who can dominate the world? It's all about timing and luck. I, Fang Zong, have achieved what I have today through my own efforts and luck. My Eastern Kingdom has billions of living beings, millions of ghosts, three hundred thousand demons, and one hundred thousand immortals and gods. Without me, Fang Zong, there will definitely be another leader! You little Philippines are especially laughable!"

"Then I'll kill you first!" The sixteen-year-old girl's face turned green.

"Even more ridiculous!"

Fang Zong laughed even more unrestrainedly.

He had never laughed so unrestrainedly before, but this time he had done something so big that it made his blood boil.

Philubian's human walker wanted to kill him so that Philubian would become stronger and the nation's fortune would last for ten thousand years. Did he really come here today just to capture Yasuo and for that half of the Dark Prison Artifact, Orochimaru?

The humans, ghosts, and gods of each country are all working together and gradually becoming a unified whole. As internal conflicts disappear, external conflicts will emerge.

He needs to establish his authority worldwide, which means...

Eager to find a suitable chicken, to kill the chicken as an example to the monkey!

“Your Philippines has hundreds of millions of citizens and an extremely powerful national fortune. You are the best ‘chicken’, and this chicken attacked me first.”

Fang Zong muttered something to himself, then lowered his head and asked kindly, "So, please let me go?"

"You don't want to die, do you?" The sixteen-year-old girl regained a lot of confidence.

Fang Zong: "..."

Honestly, the only reason I let you go is because you're a living person. Because the Philippines is an island nation, Fang Zong doesn't believe the Great Fortune Three Talents Formation can kill him; he just wants to gather some power first.

This sixteen-year-old girl is a living person, so you can't touch her; on the contrary...

Fang Zong looked up at the figure in the sky. That man was also a human being from the Philippines' Grand Mission, and he wasn't human; he was a military spirit.

He can touch the military spirit, and then...

"So, are you going to let go or not?" Fang Zong asked.

"I won't let go!" the sixteen-year-old girl said resolutely.

"I will kill you."

"Haha!" The sixteen-year-old girl laughed triumphantly, speaking each word clearly in the Eastern language: "Under the protection of the Great Fortune of the Nation's Three Talents Formation, attacking me is attacking the three of us working together, and it's also attacking the Great Fortune of the Nation... You can't possibly hurt me, so just stand here obediently and wait for the formation to be completed, and wait for the Great Fortune of the Nation to unleash its lightning and strike you dead!"

"You mean to say that hitting you is the same as hitting him?" Fang Zong pointed to the Philubian walking among the heavens.

"So what if it is?"

"Okay, thank you, I find this much more convenient."

Fang Zong thanked her politely. Even in the midst of a battle, he would never neglect proper etiquette. After the polite thanks, he slapped the sixteen-year-old girl across the face.

"Ding Dang! Congratulations to the Summoner for attacking the Philippines' Great Fortune, dealing +8000 damage!"

"Double kill! Congratulations to the Summoner for attacking three Human Walkers in Philbin's area of ​​effect, including two Spirit Ghosts, and obtaining +13 Scorching Copper Ghost Aura!"

A slap... Burning copper ghost energy... +... 13?

Fang Zong was completely stunned.

Isn't the Philippines just a country with a large population, many islands, and a poor population? How can it be so 'rich'?

He got excited and slapped her again, this time on the other side, making it symmetrical.

"I told you you can't hurt me."

The girl stared at Fang Zong with the look of someone looking at an idiot. Suddenly, she heard a very miserable scream. She looked up and saw that her companion was covered in blood. The sky was also filled with dark clouds, but it was not the thunderous might brought by the Three Talents Formation.

Below, someone was screaming in agony; another companion's body was half-crushed, and he was crawling on the ground...

"Anya!" The man craned his neck and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! Focus on speeding up the operation of the Three Talents Formation of the National Fortune! He...he...he...my God, how can there be someone like Fang Zong from the Eastern Kingdom in this world? He can not only attack the National Fortune, but also attack us through the Three Talents Formation! What's even more terrifying is that!"

The man pounded the ground and roared, "He attacked the nation's destiny directly through us! The nation's destiny is enraged! If the Thunder of Judgment strikes down in front of the Three Talents Formation, it will cause terrible damage to us, or even kill us!"

Anya, a young girl of sixteen, was stunned. After a moment, she looked up and her eyes were filled with fear as she looked at Fang Zong.

Fang Zong smiled and comforted her, "Don't worry, I'm just touching it, I won't stop you from operating the Great Fortune Three Talents Formation."

"You're lying!" Anya quickly closed her eyes and focused all her energy on activating the array.

Although the Three Talents Formation of National Fortune is not a killing formation of the supernatural level, it guides the power of a nation's great fortune. When used in a populous country like the Philippines, it is definitely more terrifying than any killing formation.

She wanted to kill Fang Zong, and kill him as quickly as possible!

"Really, I'm not in a hurry."

Fang Zong said very seriously, "I'm here to establish my authority and let the world see that the fortunes of a country with a population of hundreds of millions are nothing special. I can still find ways to fight against a terrifying force that is a hundred times stronger than me or even more powerful. To put it bluntly, I'm killing the chicken to scare the monkey. If I don't let you use the Three Talents Formation, then this chicken is too weak."

"Fang Zong, you..."

"What do you mean, 'me'?"

Fang Zong muttered something under his breath, very gently and carefully, as if afraid of hurting someone, and touched them again.