"The supreme leader of the Dragon Kingdom? What do you want with me?"
Mr. Huang was not fluent in Mandarin, so they communicated via email.
The other party had no idea what Huang Lao's purpose was in contacting him.
"Let me tell you, someone will be going to your Sakura Country to fight Susanoo—or rather, to give him a one-sided beating."
"You bastard! Do you know what you're saying? You're blaspheming! Blaspheming our great Susanoo!"
As expected, Huang was interrupted before he could finish speaking.
He wasn't annoyed by the message he was editing; he was used to it anyway.
After deleting the well-intentioned advice, Mr. Huang continued sending emails.
"I don't care, you should have heard about the fate of those five divine kingdoms in the Mediterranean. If you haven't, find out for yourselves. In short, don't mess with them, or your Sakura Kingdom will be wiped out."
Although Japan and China have a nearly century-long feud, there are still some things that need to be said.
If they don't say a word, wouldn't it make it seem like Huang Lao instructed Li Xuanzu to launch a sneak attack on them?
Given the way the Dragon Kingdom has always acted, they would at least give you a heads-up before they beat you up.
Of course, this kind of "civilized" confrontation only existed before the appearance of that person called "Sun Tzu".
Whether you speak or not won't change the outcome much, but it depends on Huang Lao's attitude. Many things are not about right or wrong, but about attitude.
Old Huang said that even if they get beaten up, they have to endure it. If you've already warned them and they still can't beat you, whose fault is it?
However, the other party does not seem to be an ordinary person.
"If you want war, then come on! Do you think we Yamato people are afraid of you swine?"
Looking at the other party's words on the computer, if this computer weren't his property, he would have really wanted to smash something to vent his anger.
"One of you from the Dragon Kingdom has gone there this time. Whether you survive or not depends entirely on yourselves. As fellow human beings, I still have a piece of advice for you: don't mess with that plague god."
"A pig doesn't even deserve to be called human! And you, Huang Jianshu, I think you've lost your mind!"
Old Huang could no longer hold back and slammed his hand hard on the table.
Although no psionic power was used, the metal table was still smashed with terrifying cracks.
"These bastards!"
Old Huang uttered a few words through gritted teeth, but swallowed his anger.
It took me a long time to calm myself down.
On second thought, the arrogant state of Japan is no different from that of a dead person; there's no need to get angry with a bunch of corpses.
"My ancestor, could you please film a few videos for me later?"
"As for its purpose, it's nothing much, I just wanted to admire your fighting prowess..."
"No, no, no, don't hang up. I admit it, I just don't like them and want to see them get slapped in the face."
"So what if I'm old? I like watching these kinds of shows just because young people like them."
"Okay, it's settled then, thank you."
Old Huang then turned around and made a phone call to Li Xuanzu.
While I couldn't let him kill me, I could easily film a video.
Li Xuanzu did not fully agree, but would record the battle without affecting the process.
But this also put Mr. Huang at ease.
Li Xuanzu's fighting strength is more than enough to deal with the Sakura Kingdom.
... ...
The capital of the Cherry Blossom Country, Toto.
A middle-aged man looked proud, as if he had won a battle.
He is none other than Kenji Matsumura, the supreme leader of the Sakura Kingdom.
The original supreme leader of the Sakura Kingdom was the "Emperor," which was named after the supreme leader in the history of the Dragon Kingdom.
In their mythology, the nation's supreme leader is referred to as "the child of the gods," and this "god" refers to Amaterasu, the sun goddess in Japanese mythology.
Therefore, he is also called "Emperor".
But like South Korea, the Emperor is merely a puppet with no real power and is unable to participate in the management of the country.
The reason is simpler: it's not that they lack power, but that almost every emperor is a deformed product of inbreeding, with not a single normal person among them.
We can't expect a mentally challenged, deformed person to lead the country, can we?
They are unable to take care of themselves.
However, unlike the supreme leader of South Korea, the Emperor is the spiritual pillar of the entire nation of Japan, and his prestige in the eyes of the people is even greater than that of the gods.
But a deformity is still a deformity. No matter how much willpower he absorbs, he cannot gain supernatural abilities like the exorcists of the Dragon Kingdom.
So the other high-ranking officials in Japan came up with a solution.
They plotted to assassinate the Emperor of Japan!
Although the newly enthroned emperor has been more normal recently, he is still far from being a genius.
Thus, under the coercion and enticement of the Japanese nation, the current emperor of the Japanese nation, "Emperor Nintoku," "voluntarily" walked into the sea of fire, offering his body as a sacrifice, and requesting the gods to descend.
Of course, the truth is definitely not like that. It's just that all the power of the Japanese people's wishes is on the Emperor, and the gods can't receive much of it. This trick of shifting the focus of their wishes just happened to suit their needs.
Before we could even grieve for the death of the Emperor of the Sakura Kingdom, the next to appear was Susanoo, the supreme warrior of Sakura Kingdom's mythology.
"That old bastard Huang Jianshu dares to threaten me? He's really senile!"
Kenji Matsumura is hugging a woman next to him who is wearing a pre-apocalyptic uniform called "oL uniform," as if he is showing off.
The woman's neckline was pulled down very low, giving the impression that she was about to burst out of her clothes.
Half-rimmed glasses, high heels, black stockings, and a deep V-neck—Japan, a country with a thriving sex industry, has quite a history in women's attire to please men.
The woman let out a soft moan as she looked at Kenji Matsumura, who had buried his head in her chest. She did not resist; on the contrary, she was prepared to undress herself.
The "secretary," who was already lightly dressed, soon found herself with only a few pieces of underwear left.
This coy, hesitant manner is quite exciting.
This time, however, Li Xuanzu acted even faster. Before Matsumura Kenji could even vent his anger, he was startled by the sudden sound of a broken window.
"who?!"
Kenji Matsumura, holding up his loose-fitting trousers (which were hanging down because he didn't have a belt), roared at the cracked window.
"Do you really enjoy living so high up? Or do you think you're superior just because you need to get your little things done?"
Li Xuanzu stood in front of the window full of broken glass, looking somewhat disgusted.
This scene feels somewhat familiar.
Actually, he sensed that Kenji Matsumura had this idea on the way, so he sped up.
Fortunately, we arrived in time and didn't see anything that was offensive or offensive.
"After arguing with the top leaders of other countries, don't you have any other forms of entertainment? Why do you have to mess with a woman?"
Seeing that the other party had no intention of answering him, Li Xuanzu realized something and repeated himself in Japanese.
"You bastard, who let you in, you bastard?"
Kenji Matsumura looked around, his anger evident, but not a trace of panic.
Clearly, he still has many tricks up his sleeve.
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