National Disaster Resistance: I created the Huaxia Alliance of the Myriad Realms
47 Our opponent will always be ourselves!

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" That's why any country can be called rising, only China..."

"It can only be called revival!"

Qin Mu said word by word.

It sounded in the broken Huaxia plane.

It landed beside the old man's ear.

Unknowingly.

Tears welled up in the old man's eyes again.

Every word of Qin Mu…

It was all in his heart.

Indeed.

Since ancient times, China had always been number one.

Rise…

To other countries, it might be a compliment.

But to China…

It was an insult!

China had never been rising, but moving towards a great revival!

"Just now, you asked me if China has risen. My answer is no!”

In the Multidimensional Layer.

Qin Mu took a deep breath and cupped his hands towards the old man once more.

" But today, China has created a miracle and achieved a revival!" he said slowly.”

The old man's body trembled.

He raised his head and looked at Qin Mu in disbelief.

"Today, our economic strength has risen from the bottom of the world to the second in the world.”

"From the isolation of the country and the lack of a railway to the high-speed rail spreading all over the country, stretching hundreds of thousands of kilometers and ranking first in the world in length.”

" From selling everything, using abacus, and blockading countries, they developed the atomic bomb..."

"From the Divine Boat, to Tianwen, Chang'e, and even to the sea of stars.”

“……”

Qin Mu narrated one story after another.

It was like a picture that appeared in the old man's mind.

The old man became even more agitated.

His body trembled, unable to contain his emotions.

He did not expect…

His hometown, China, had created a miracle in the 60 years he had transmigrated!

"Throughout history, there has never been a country in the entire Blue Star that has been bullied and bullied. Only China has achieved what it has today!”

Qin Mu raised his head and puffed out his chest as he continued.

"No other country can achieve such a huge leap in just a few decades. Only China!”

Hearing this.

The old man could no longer control his tears.

And burst the banks.

Tears streamed down his face.

"Revival…Revival…"

"Do you know…what my name is?”

"My name is Zheng Fuxing!"

"My father named me because he wanted to see China's revival!”

"I didn't expect…"

"In just 60 years, China has really achieved it!”

The old man leaned on his walking stick and was extremely emotional.

Unfortunately…

Right now, he was being corroded by radiation.

He was about to die.

He would never be able to see his hometown again.

……

In the Multiverse Communication Room.

Wang Yue and Li Qiangang's emotions were also stirred by Qin Mu's words.

He felt a sense of heroism in his heart.

"Well said! China is not rising, it can only be called reviving!”

"Our opponents will always be ourselves!”

Revival was the most accurate word.

However…

What they did not understand was why this old man was so agitated.

His reaction was even stronger than theirs.

Although they were both from China.

However, this was the Multiverse, a parallel universe.

Logically speaking, the resonance shouldn't be so great.

At this moment.

Zheng Fuxing finally calmed down.

He looked at Qin Mu again.

" It's been 60 years since I transmigrated to this familiar yet unfamiliar world," he said with a gratified smile." I can finally die in peace if I can see the people of my hometown before I die."”

Wang Yue and Li Qiangang heard this.

He was stunned again.

"Transmigration?"

After he reacted.

They seemed to understand why Zheng Fuxing had such abnormal behavior.

Unexpectedly…

It was actually a transmigrator!

"I have another request," Zheng Fuxing continued.”

"Everything here is good. It's also China, but it doesn't have the taste of what I remember.”

"After I die, please bring my ashes back to my hometown and scatter them on the Yellow River and the Yangtze River.”

Multidimensional layer.

Qin Mu heard Zheng Fuxing's request.

" China is currently suffering from a world-destroying natural disaster. The sun is about to go out, the world is at-50 degrees Celsius, and the Yangtze River and Yellow River are gradually freezing…"

Zheng Fuxing frowned.

The dignity of a superior was born without anger.

There was a long silence.

" The sun has at least five billion years left in its life. It can't be extinguished suddenly. Someone must be manipulating it from behind."”

A cold intent appeared on his body.

Although he had transmigrated to a parallel universe for sixty years.

However, after hearing the news that his hometown had been destroyed…

He couldn't help but become angry.

Soon after.

He turned around.

He looked at the guard beside him and said in a deep voice,"Pass on my order. Have all the existing researchers in China organize the inheritance and send it over.”

"Also, organize all the controllable nuclear fusion and fission technologies that the world has been researching and send them over!”

Following his order.

The few people left in China were all busy.

Twenty years ago.

This world was contaminated by nuclear radiation, and a large number of living beings died.

At that time, countries around the world joined forces to try to develop technologies to control nuclear fission and radiation.

But…

The global radiation was too severe.

Although this technology was developed, it was too late.

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