[Wilderness Survival Announcement]

[Chinese contestant Lu Fan successfully completed the challenge, increasing his return from 10,000 times to 10 million times]

[Chinese contestant An Lan successfully completed the challenge, increasing her return from 10,000 times to 10 million times]

[Chinese contestant Ling Yue successfully completed the challenge, increasing his reward from 10,000 times to 10 million times]

...

Players who fail in the challenge will lose the ability to receive a 10,000x return upon leaving the arena.

[Japan's Yamamoto fails to complete the challenge]

[American athlete Andrei fails to complete the challenge]

...

One announcement after another sounded, announcing the end of this brutal challenge, and that everyone had completed their respective tasks.

During this time, life and death were intertwined. Some people lost their lives in the challenge, their cold bodies left forever in this wilderness; others were left with lifelong disabilities, spending the rest of their lives in pain.

Of course, some people, though failing the challenge, were lucky enough to survive, but had to accept the harsh reality of losing the ability to reap ten thousand times the return.

At this moment, Andrei lay blankly in the snow, his eyes vacant, as if he had not yet woken up from the nightmare.

Recalling that not long ago, he encountered a contestant from the White Bear Country, who, without saying a word, came up with a vicious punch.

The immense force sent him flying, knocking out several of his teeth, and filling his mouth with the metallic taste of blood.

Andrei then suffered a brutal beating that lasted for several minutes.

"Do I no longer have the ability to generate ten thousand times the return?"

Andrei muttered to himself, his voice filled with despair and resentment, "Then what am I still doing here?"

He gazed at the gloomy sky, the cold wind howling past, seemingly mocking his dejection and helplessness.

All the fantasies and expectations that were once held about this challenge have now vanished.

Without the ten-thousand-fold return, he could no longer provide supplies to the country, and he felt extremely lost about how to proceed in the future.

Lu Fan couldn't help but smile when he saw the announcement that An Lan and Ling Yue had also successfully completed the challenge.

[Wilderness Survival Announcement]

China will receive half of the rebate items from Japan's player, Yamamoto.

[5000 bananas]

[River shrimp * 5000]

【Pheasant*5000】

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[Japanese athlete Yamamoto dies from excessive bleeding due to severed limbs]

[Japan's player Yamamoto passively triggers a ten-million-fold return]

[Ten million people in Japan will randomly suffer from limb amputations]

The announcement of the wilderness survival challenge was like a bombshell hitting the entire country of Japan, plunging it into chaos and turning it into a living hell.

Panic spread rapidly like a surging tide through the once bustling city streets.

Ten million people suffered sudden and unexpected limb amputations, their piercing screams shattering the sky. People screamed in terror, fled in all directions, and the scene was utterly chaotic.

Blood flowed freely in the streets, pooling into horrific pools of blood, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air, making people nauseous.

The hospital was instantly overwhelmed by the surging crowd, with the corridors, wards, and even stairwells packed with injured people.

Faced with such a huge number of injured people, the doctors were like a lone boat in a raging storm, helpless and could only watch as one vibrant life after another vanished in despair, their eyes filled with helplessness and grief.

The cabinet meeting room in the political center was equally silent.

Nearly half of the cabinet members, including the prime minister, lay motionless in pools of blood, their blood mercilessly staining the conference table, important documents scattered all over the floor, as if telling the story of the country's decline.

The remaining cabinet members were so frightened that their faces turned ashen, and they slumped in their chairs, their eyes vacant and their minds blank, unable to recover for a long time.

The country's decision-making bodies were like a machine that suddenly stopped working, instantly paralyzed.

"His Excellency the Prime Minister is dead!!" A terrified scream shattered the deathly silence of the conference room.

"Yamete!!"

"What do we do? General Ball is dead too! The army will be in chaos."

"Ah, this country is finished!!"

At the same time, social order completely collapsed.

The streets were filled with people taking advantage of the chaos to loot; they were like a pack of crazed beasts, smashing open shop doors and windows and robbing the valuables inside.

Looting and vandalism continued to occur, and chaos and violence filled every corner of the city, which had lost its former prosperity and tranquility.

The news spread like wildfire to China, and the people cheered with joy, immersing the streets and alleys in a sea of ​​happiness.

The live stream was incredibly lively, with comments scrolling like snowflakes, filling the entire screen.

"What goes around comes around. Let's see if they dare to be so arrogant again!"

"Japan is really in big trouble now, that's so satisfying!"

"Ahhhhhh! That feels so good!"

Many people excitedly ran into the streets, cheering and celebrating, their faces beaming with uncontrollable excitement.

Many shop owners were also infected by the joyful atmosphere and directly provided free drinks, inviting customers to drink heartily and share this celebratory moment.

However, in stark contrast to the cheers of the people, the top leaders of China looked solemn and quickly convened an emergency meeting.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was serious and tense, as if you could wring water out of it.

The generals, dressed in crisp military uniforms, stood tall and straight, their eyes unwavering, as they methodically reported on the army's combat readiness.

All the troops were on high alert, the soldiers were in high spirits and their weapons and equipment were polished to a shine, gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

All warships and fighter jets are ready to launch at any time.

Preventing any possible unforeseen circumstances.

The top leader sat at the head of the conference table, his face stern, his gaze sweeping across the room. He said in a deep voice, "Today is a day to celebrate, but we must not let our joy go to our heads. We must remain vigilant and prevent the Japanese from acting rashly."

But just when the situation was about to explode, an absurd farce unfolded within the country of Sakura.

In a struggle for that precarious and shaky power, the current Japanese king and his cabinet have engaged in fierce open and covert power struggles.

It is said that in order to maintain the so-called "purest royal bloodline," the Japanese royal family practiced long-term inbreeding, a foolish act that led to the Japanese king's underdeveloped brain.

The Japanese king before them looked like a sleepyhead, with vacant eyes, stuttering and mumbling, and drool dripping from the corner of his mouth from time to time, which was quite comical.

In reality, the one manipulating everything behind the scenes was the ambitious wife of the Japanese king.

This woman was heavily made up, with so much powder on her face that it looked like it could be scraped off. She wore a gorgeous kimono, but it couldn't hide the fierceness and greed in her eyes.

She swaggered around the Japanese royal palace in her tall wooden clogs, bossing around her servants and officials with an air of superiority, like an arrogant and domineering female demon, determined to firmly grasp the power of the cabinet in her own hands.

The cabinet was not to be outdone. Several surviving ministers huddled together, secretly discussing countermeasures and racking their brains to figure out how to bring down the Japanese king and regain power.

Sometimes they would send people around trying to win over the army to their own advantage; other times they would secretly spread all sorts of dirt on the Japanese king, trying to tarnish his image and throw the whole country into chaos and disorder.

What's even more ridiculous is that the Japanese king's wife actually made a high-profile appearance in public and gave a public speech.

She stood on the makeshift platform, cleared her throat dramatically, and said loudly, "This terrible tragedy is due to the incompetence and dereliction of duty of the cabinet. Our royal family will certainly shoulder the responsibility of saving the Sakura Kingdom. Now, please welcome my esteemed husband, the great and wise King of Wa, to speak to everyone."

Supported by the crowd, the Japanese king walked shakily onto the stage, his body trembling and drooling uncontrollably. He looked like a baby who had drunk inferior fake milk powder, and his foolish appearance made people laugh.

He stammered, "Long live...Sakura Country!" His voice was weak and trembling.

The power struggle intensified, with both sides refusing to yield and engaging in a fierce back-and-forth battle.

They only care about power and have no time to pay attention to China's movements.

An eerie silence fell over the meeting room of the Chinese leadership as they listened to the reports from the relevant departments.

Everyone looked at each other, seemingly speechless with shock at this absurd farce in the land of cherry blossoms.

The leader cleared his throat, breaking the silence: "Well, everyone, please share your thoughts."

"Pfft, hahahahahaha."

One of the military officers couldn't help but burst out laughing first.

The laughter seemed to be a fuse, instantly igniting the oppressive atmosphere in the conference room, and everyone else was infected by it, bursting into laughter as well.

"Hahahaha, that's more like it!"

"Those damned Japanese devils, this day should have come a long time ago."

"Today must be designated a holiday, let's call it the Cherry Blossom Festival!"

"Well said, I completely agree." Everyone chimed in with their own comments, and laughter echoed in the conference room, dispelling the previous tension and seriousness.