Many people disagree.
For example, many ordinary people on the island below, not wanting to miss out on the excitement, started yelling at the top of their lungs.
Fang Zong couldn't understand what they were saying, but judging from their jumping around, clenching their fists, and glaring, he could roughly guess that it wasn't anything nice.
"This island is a bit big, but who cares!" Fang Zong laughed and swung his sword downwards.
The blade, carrying pure blue flames, cleaved a trench more than two hundred meters long in the earth. Roads, buildings, and flower beds were all neatly split in two by the rising flames, and then instantly burned away.
The flames spread, and then countless ordinary people cried and screamed as they fled—the flames couldn't hurt the living, but if the building was burned down, the people inside would be thrown off.
Fang Zong didn't care about the lives of those ignorant fools. "I said war should keep ordinary people out, but that doesn't mean ordinary people can talk back to me like that!" Fang Zong asked again, "Anyone who disagrees, step forward!"
No one answered.
This was not unexpected for Fang Zong.
The distant seawater churned, and Fang Zong looked over, focusing his gaze. He discovered a beautiful woman who seemed to encompass the entire ocean, standing on the sea surface. The power emanating from her made him feel a sense of magnificence, terror, and fear.
"Sheila, the Sea-Overturning Witch?" Fang Zong chuckled, then ignored it.
Sheila, the Sea-Covering Witch, is the strongest in Phylliss, possessing the fifth transformation of her supernatural powers—the Transformation of All Beings—and is the only one at this level. Fang Zong knew he couldn't defeat her, but he also witnessed it…
Sheila was holding her phone, and the screen projected images of Mr. Wang and Mr. Meng.
The two elderly people chatted and laughed, completely ignoring Sheila's pale face.
The Sea-Overturning Witch Sheila coldly questioned, "You two elders, are you just going to tolerate such nonsense from a junior like Fang Zong!"
"Nonsense?"
Old Meng, who was chatting with Old Wang, suddenly changed his expression. His smile turned cold, and his murderous aura made his white beard bristle: "But how come I heard my good disciple say that you were the ones who first used the Great Fortune of the Philippines to attack him?"
"We are just..."
"You just don't want Xiao Zong to catch Yasuo, right?"
Old Meng chuckled, "This little girl is quite pretty. By the way, what's that specialty of your Philippines called again? Filipino maids, right? If I, this old man, were to destroy your energy nodes and send you to Japan to work as a Filipino maid, how much would the Japanese be willing to pay?"
"Although the old senior is incredibly powerful, ranking among the top in the Transformation Realm, the Earth is vast and boundless, and there might be others like him..."
"There must be someone who can beat this old man, right?"
Old Meng interrupted Sheila, the Sea-Overturning Witch, again, squinting his old eyes as he asked, "Why don't you give it a try?"
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold. Old Wang stepped in to smooth things over: "Well, let the children handle their own affairs. Sheila, our Eastern Kingdom adheres to a policy of harmony and friendship. You provoked that kid, and he wants to capture people and take revenge. Let him have his fun. As long as you don't interfere, things won't get out of hand. But if you do interfere, don't blame our Eastern Kingdom's Ghost Slaying Team for bullying you. Actually, we don't really care about the reputation of 'wiping out an entire family of powerful people in a country'."
"I know that Dongguo has always been humble and friendly towards foreign countries."
"We're not strong enough, so we have to bow our heads," Sheila said, lowering her stance. "Can't you be a little more tolerant of us ignorant juniors this time? We only let the national fortune slightly influence Fang Zong's thinking, and we didn't take any action against him."
"No, the weather has changed."
Old Wang shook his head: "I'm just temporarily taking over as captain for Xiao Zong. Besides, Xiao Zong said: 'I won't offend others unless they offend me, but if they do, I'll wipe out their entire family...' He's just challenging me and causing a little trouble, so you shouldn't interfere. By the way, I can't stop Old Meng when he goes crazy; he's of a higher generation than me."
Sheila: "..."
"Shall I take on the challenge?" She glanced at the corpses of several Qingyun Transformation experts.
Just a little fuss...that's all? Then I looked at the several small islands in the distance, reduced to scorched earth...
“Alright, I won’t make a move, but!” Sheila asked, as if trying to salvage her last bit of dignity, “Our country doesn’t have many experts at the Qingyun Transformation level, and our strength isn’t high enough. The strongest Qingyun Transformation expert is only in the middle to lower ranks globally, and he’s already dead, so…” She paused for a moment before asking, “If I don’t make a move, neither I nor my country can be held responsible if Fang Zong dies here!”
"Do you want me to make a promise?" Old Wang asked in return.
Old Meng chuckled, "Looks like you have a dirty trick up your sleeve," then immediately called Fang Zong and nodded, "Okay, I promise!"
Over there, Fang Zong put down his phone, knowing that the Sea-Overturning Witch Sheila wouldn't make a move, and felt a surge of satisfaction. He actually wanted to simply eliminate Sheila, but doing so would have too much of an impact, putting the Eastern Kingdom's Ghost Slayer Team in the spotlight and making them a target for a beating, which wouldn't be worth it.
So, let's leave it for now...
"Sheila is a capable woman with a good reputation. It wouldn't be bad to make her our maid later." With that thought, Fang Zong decisively turned around and charged into the encirclement of seven or eight soldiers.
The reason it is said to be seven or eight, rather than a specific number, is because the figure of this military spirit is blurry, seemingly translucent, and has some overlapping shadows.
Fang Zong grabbed the head of one of the soldiers and started stroking it, refusing to let go.
"Fang Zong, prepare to die!" someone suddenly shouted.
A figure appeared behind the military spirit, and then two more military spirits shattered, revealing two more figures.
The three figures were one man and two women. The man was handsome, and the women were beautiful. The man flew into the sky, the older woman landed on the ground, and the remaining young woman, around sixteen or seventeen years old, hugged Fang Zong's waist, looked up, and the light in her eyes seemed to reflect...
Images of starving people across the land! Images of people praying for rain during a drought! Images of raging floods!
A picture of a small bridge over a flowing stream! A picture of people living in peace and contentment! A picture of a prosperous and strong nation!
Rice paddy paintings! Mountain fruit paintings! Hundred crafts paintings...
"So you are the one representing 'humanity' in the Philippine Grand Tour."
Fang Zong threw away the military spirit in his hand and instead pressed down on the forehead of the sixteen-year-old girl: "You hugged me, and then the one representing 'heaven' flew above my head, and the one representing 'earth' stepped on the ground to borrow the power of the earth... Is this your dirty trick? The Three Talents Formation of National Fortune? You want to kill me without any consequences?"
"So what if I am? You can't escape!" The sixteen-year-old girl trembled with excitement.
Fang Zong is the successor to the captain of the Eastern Kingdom's Ghost Slayer Team and is the number one among the younger generation in the Eastern Kingdom.
Once Fang Zong dies, and the older generation of the Eastern Kingdom also perishes...
Under the leadership of the sea-overturning witch Sheila, can the Philippines surpass Japan, which has just been embroiled in internal strife, and become the strongest nation in Southeast Asia?
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