Mount Fuji had already disappeared from everyone's sight.
However, everything that happened here could not be calmed down for a long time.
The people of the Yun Nation, who had suffered too much fear and despair, were all venting their emotions at this moment.
The news on Facebook and the blog was refreshing every second.
"When the gods descended upon Mount Fuji, the entire mountain disappeared from the ground, turning Mount Fuji into a crater. The surreal unfolding is f * cking ridiculous! It directly shattered my worldview!"
"What happened to our world? Why did those legends and myths that had been falsified become true?”
"Do you guys want to understand the myths of the Yun Nation? [Chronicles of the Past] is being broadcasted at a low price…"
"No, let's be honest. Aren't the gods in our country a little too weak? Socha Myrtle was one of the three noble sons of Yamato. How could he be killed in one strike?”
"It's not that he's too weak, it's just that the other side is too strong.”
"Stop fooling around. What rank is he? What rank are we? After all, it's a great country with five thousand years of history…"
At this moment, the people of the Yun Nation recalled a fact.
Huaxia's civilization had been passed down for more than 5,000 years, and there had never been a fault.
Five thousand years.
Just the written history alone was as long as 5,000 years!
What about five thousand years ago?
In the true sense of the word, it was a long time.
And how many years had it been since the divine system of the Yun Nation traced the origin?
Thinking of this, the people of the Yun Nation, who were originally indignant, gradually felt relieved.
Half an hour later.
The Yun Nation officials officially and seriously released the news.
" A well-known war god from Huaxia went to the Yun Nation to admire the snow scenery of Mount Fuji today. He praised the scenery here and discussed the Dao with the great god of his country, Mr. Takezhan Minzun. The two sides had a very friendly exchange of pointers…"
“……”
"…Due to the great Divine Powers of both sides, the aftermath of the spar flattened Mount Fuji, causing earthquakes and tsunamis. It was an accident that caused the accidental damage of public facilities, which would not affect the friendship between the two countries.”
“……”
"…Thank you, Lord Takeha Myrtle, for solving the volcanic ash problem. Thank you, Amaterasu! "Of course, all the people of the Yun Nation would like to express their most sincere gratitude to the Chinese God of War. It was you who dealt with the volcanic eruption at the most critical moment and saved the east of the country…"
" In order to express our gratitude, the Yun Nation's officials will spend a huge sum of money to build your statue in Ise Shrine, alongside Takecha Minami and Yukiyuki Miki, to express our gratitude.”
The moment this official post was released.
The world fell silent.
Wasn't all this mess in the Yun Nation caused by that wargod from Huaxia?
Not only did he not hate her, but he even started to feel grateful?
That good?
What was international spirit? (Tactical Fadeback)
F * ck, there was no one shameless to this extent.
Was there anything more shameless than this country?？？
The answer was yes.
Less than an hour after the Yun Nation's official document came out, the Korean government also started…
Li Jun of Huaxia is actually the ancient god of our country, Semida.
It was said that when Huan Xiong, the son of the ancient Heavenly Emperor Huan Yin, descended, the one who assisted him in unifying the world was this God of War who controlled the water.
“……”
What else could the people of the Yun Nation say?
What else could the Chinese say?
What did it mean that the most despicable person was invincible?
This was it.
The aftermath of the Yun Nation incident was still exploding.
Firstly, the Shinto religion in the Yun Nation was showing signs of flourishing.
Countless priests of shrines, supported by consortiums of all sizes, walked toward the pit of Fuji as if they were on a pilgrimage.
He did not know what the officials were thinking.
They actually didn't send anyone to seal this place.
When they arrived, many reporters had already started working.
Not only were there domestic reporters, but there was also a large group of foreign media who were making a fuss.
Everyone's face was filled with excitement.
"Right now, we're on Mount Fuji…oh, I should call it the Fuji Pit now. From where I'm standing, I can see the size of the pit very clearly.”
" A rough estimate shows that it's exactly the size of the bottom of Mount Fuji…According to experts 'predictions, a lake should be formed here in a few years.”
"Everyone, look. There are faint lightning and fire at the bottom of the pit.”
It seemed to be the remnant of the power of the gods.
Terrifying lightning and flames were still dancing at the bottom of the pit.
Both the black flames and the lightning were filled with destructive power.
Moreover, there was also a terrifying feeling as if the sky had been overturned.
Everyone who entered the pit could not help but imagine the shocking scene of Erlang Immortal Master smashing Mount Fuji into the ground with a single punch.
It was fine for ordinary people.
She just felt a little short of breath.
Those martial arts experts and sword arts grandmasters were the most miserable.
As soon as they stepped in, they felt as if they were facing the fist of the God. Even if they knew that it was an illusion, they could not help but be affected.
His mind trembled!
Therefore, the people watching the live broadcast on television could see such a scene.
Many of the great experts in training clothes were still calm and collected a moment ago.
But once he walked into that pit…
"Pfft-"
"Pfft-"
"I don't believe it! Puff!"
Their faces were pale as they vomited blood, and their expressions were extremely terrified.
Someone posted online.
"I understand now! This was something that had appeared in novels! Summon Intent!"
"Summon intent? What's that?"
"Legend has it that those great divine arts practitioners, especially those who have become immortals in the Martial Dao, can preserve the artistic conception of this move perfectly when they make a move as long as they want to. It won't be worn away even after thousands of years.”
"This group of experts must have vomited blood because of Second Master's punch…I'm just guessing, don't take it seriously.”
It was a wild guess, but it was very close to the truth.
The eyes of the 2D otakus watching the live broadcast suddenly lit up.
"That cherry haired girl? Wow, she was so good-looking! One minute! I want to know the information of this cosplayer in one minute!”
"Coser your sister! Don't you see that the people in that area are all martial arts experts from the Yun Nation?”
"However, the people there are all greasy uncles and old men. Why is there such a young girl?”
"So young? Is he also an expert?"
"She looks so cute when she vomits blood…"
Okita-san was also among this group of Yun Nation experts, and she was also affected.
Moreover, he was the most miserable one.
Who asked her to be the strongest?
She struggled out of the terrifying mental attack and continued to walk toward the center of the pit.
"Unbelievable! This is the power of a god!"
"Can the way of the sword be elevated to that level?”
" It's said that there's a path for mortals to become immortals in Huaxia. I really want to see it…"
The news of the Nine Heavens Sect was no longer a secret.
"Nine Heavens Gate!"
It was rumored that if the challenger could break through the five gates, they would be able to obtain the most basic cultivation method.
If he could break through the seventh stage, he would be able to possess sword qi that could hurt people from afar.
If he could break through the 9th Gate…he had never heard of anyone who could do it.
Two hours after the Mount Fuji incident, the Chinese government announced that Mount Wudang was open to the public.
However, it was only open to the Chinese.
This caused an uproar internationally!
Okita looked to the west, to the magical and ancient country across the sea, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes.
"That's great…"
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