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Han Zifeng shared the same thought. "I've already taken everything back for you; it would be disrespectful not to accept it." After another month of effort, the Mao gods were basically summoned successfully. China has plenty of people; finding a few dozen to activate the statues is a piece of cake. As for whether these people would be bribed, Zifeng wasn't worried at all. She just wanted to know how the people from the other countries would play their cards.

As for how many traitors are among these people, that's really not important. Strictly speaking, isn't she, as a goddess, also a minor traitor? So what? If they dare to rebel, just kill them. These statues are merely intermediaries for communication with the gods.

When she got really angry, she smashed all the statues, telling no one to play with them. Zi Feng suddenly realized something: if Nuwa could create humans from clay, then surely the statues she created could easily withstand divine descent, right?

Thinking about this, she entered the Nuwa clan group and said, "Sisters, help me see if this idea is right? You can create humans from clay, and although my skills are mediocre, it should be reasonable for me to create a statue of a god and ask for divine intervention, right? After all, I am a god, after all. Is this idea okay?"

Nuwa I: "Um, you should be able to do it. It just requires the statue to communicate with the spirit, which should be easy."

Nuwa II: "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be easy."

Nuwa III: "My little one, pay attention, you need to focus on key points when you make them. For example, weapons, dragons, the horns can't be ambiguous, monkeys, they should be relatively furry, and so on."

Zi Feng nodded and said, "Yeah, yeah, it's okay. Whether they want to or not is not important. I'll carve words on them. If anyone disobeys, I'll beat them up when they wake up. Even Nezha has to behave himself, hmph."

A group of Nuwas were pointing and gesturing – this was more like their little one's style. Nuwa One: "Wait, little one, is it possible for us to sculpt it for you faster? Whose statue do you want?"

Zi Feng slapped his forehead and said, "You know what, that's a really good idea! Wait a minute, I'll send you all the mythological templates here." After Zi Feng finished speaking, he asked the shikigami to mark all the bad people in the mythological history of this world, as well as the bad artifacts.

Zi Feng happily placed an order for her Nuwa, saying, "You make one or two for each of you, and I can receive them tomorrow, hahaha!"

Nuwa II: "It's unrealistic to receive the goods tomorrow. After all, for inferior weapons, we still need to order them from Laozi. By the way, what kind do you want?"

Zi Feng thought for a moment and said, "I need a proper weapon. A weapon that conforms to the setting of a proper god."

Nuwa III: "Received."

Zi Feng said happily, "You guys go find the eldest sister to settle the bill, right? I should have some contribution points, right? It's okay, I paid off a debt before, umm, no problem."

Nuwa from the previous world: "Ahem, I'm here."

Zi Feng: "Clap clap clap, go make a god statue for me, clap clap clap, as long as it can withstand the divine descent."

Nuwa sighed, "I'm watching, sigh." Then she went off to get busy.

When all the statues were taken down, Nuwa thoughtfully engraved their names on them. When the Shikigami system was activated, Zifeng happily followed the names on the back of the statues and told them to summon the gods according to the summoning method.

As it turns out, anything produced by Nuwa is bound to be of high quality. Not only are all the statues created by Zifeng this time fully functional, but they even far surpass the original statues in quality.

Even her bodyguard Luo Min was a little surprised: "No, how did you do that?"

Zi Feng complained: "I mobilized my relatives to do handicrafts together. Their skills are much more reliable than mine."

Luo Min suddenly smiled and threw a red token into the sky: "I, Miki Hidetoshi, in the name of the island nation's chosen one, open the Mythical Arena against Yamada Qifeng, a Chinese."

Looking at the Mythical Arena mark projected onto his body, Zi Feng touched his nose, feeling rather embarrassed. Zi Feng was successfully teleported to the Mythical Arena, and the referee's first words upon seeing him were, "What, it's you?"

Zifeng quipped, "Oh, I just found out too. My name is Yamada Qifeng now. Haha, hahaha..." Miki Hidetoshi suddenly sensed something was off, but Zifeng nonchalantly asked, "So, how do we play?"

Referee: "She started this challenge, you set the rules, and here we have them: guess the idol, a round-robin tournament, and a fight to the death."

Zi Feng sneered and asked, "Is it true that if I don't die, they can just take anyone over there?"

Referee: "That's called fighting to the bitter end."

Zi Feng: "Okay, give me the manpower. By the way, what are the benefits of winning?"

The referee replied, "The gods you summoned will all return to their places."

Zifeng Cangying rubbed his hands together and said, "Then my sister must be the first one to come out."

Referee: "Shrugs. It's all about luck."

Zi Feng drew his sword and said, "I'll give you one more chance to reorganize your words."

The referee was practically in tears. Was this empress really not going to cooperate at all? He thought to himself, and asked, "So you're not even going to act anymore, are you?"

Zifeng said happily, "I've already defected to the enemy, so do you think I'm going to act? My name is Yamada Qifeng now, and I was originally an Onmyoji from Japan."

What could the referee say? That was it. Everyone knew this woman was practically insane. Of course, he'd do whatever she said. Arguing only brought no benefit, and could easily lead to an inexplicable death. Then everyone heard the referee announce: "Chinese contestant Yamada Qifeng chooses to fight to the death. She alone will challenge all the gods of the island nation until no more gods in the island nation will accept the challenge, or until there are no more living people left in the island nation."

Zi Feng asked curiously and excitedly, "There are no living people left, how do we deal with this?"

The referee said speechlessly, "If one person dies, ten percent of the country and its people will die."

Zi Feng was immediately displeased. How many people could die if they only fought eighteen? Zi Feng suggested, "No way, that's too boring. How about this, if we lose one round, ten people will be eliminated. Without any gods, no one will accept the challenge. We can just wipe out their broken island."

The referee complained, "Seriously, why are you going to all that trouble?"

Zi Feng said, "It's rare to have something to do, how boring would it be if the whole team got wiped out in no time?"

Miki Hidetoshi: "I choose to exchange gods."

Zi Feng asked in confusion, "What? Change the gods?"

The referee quickly explained: "No, the correct meaning is that you exchange one secondary god per round, which means you refresh the statues each round and find someone to fight."

Zi Feng suddenly asked excitedly, "You'll be spawning five at a time, right? Can I wake everyone up and let them choose for themselves?"

The referee looked helplessly at Miki Hidetoshi, who grinned and decisively agreed. After all, she could choose the weakest option. Only the referee knew that this crazy queen could easily kill your god even if an animal appeared.