God and Demon Killing Platform: I can summon the gods of China

"explain?"

Zhang Cheng stood on the stage, raised his head suddenly, his eyes as majestic as a king,

Glancing at the doubts around him, a hint of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Who do you think you are? You are just a bunch of defeated generals.

Why should I explain this to you losers?"

He changed the subject and pointed his finger at Xiaohan Republic of China.

"You say that my country is jealous of you? That's ridiculous! Xiaohan Republic is a tiny country with a weak economy and poor culture.

Even the summoned creatures that you are so proud of seem so small and powerless in front of my Black and White Impermanence."

Zhang Cheng's voice was full of sarcasm.

"It's really hard for me to understand, Xiaohan Republic, what exactly do you have to be proud of?

Is it because of the inferiority deep in one's heart that one needs to cover up with superficial arrogance?

You are a bunch of rubbish. What right do you have to point fingers at my Dragon Country?"

As for other countries, Zhang Cheng refuted them one by one without mercy:

"Daxiong Country, huh, in the duel with you, whether it's Kappa or Orochimaru, when have they ever been my opponent?"

"As for the United States, it shouts about freedom and democracy all day long, but wears a hypocritical mask. Don't you feel tired?"

"Triumphant Empire, stop showing off your strength in front of me, or I'll humiliate you!"

"As for India, I'm too lazy to mention it." His words were full of disdain and contempt.

"What explanation do you want?"

Before Zhang Cheng finished speaking, the figures of the Black and White Impermanence quietly appeared behind him.

As the soul-catcher from the underworld, he quietly waited for Zhang Cheng's orders.

Zhang Cheng pointed to the audience seats of Xiaohan Republic of China, his voice was high and cold,

“In the terrorist attack, Kim Yong-soon and Park Sang-joong brutally killed five innocent people of our country.

Today, here,

I will use the lives of 500 of the 5,000 Xiaohan people as sacrifices to comfort the souls of the deceased in my Dragon Country!"

Zhang Cheng's eyes were firm, revealing an unquestionable look.

"This is my final explanation to you! Black and White Impermanence, execute!"

Following Zhang Cheng's order, the Black and White Impermanence suddenly jumped up.

It released an earth-shattering murderous aura that instantly swept towards the audience seats of Xiaohan Republic of China like a huge black wave.

I could feel the sudden heavy atmosphere in the air, and the sky above my head seemed to be covered by dark clouds.

The strong evil spirit came like a substance,

The breath of death hangs over the faces of every Xiaohan Republic citizen.

"Zhang Cheng, what are you going to do?"

An audience member was terrified, his voice mixed with astonishment, his eyes fixed on Zhang Cheng.

“You can’t kill us?”

The other one waved his hands helplessly in the air with a trembling voice.

It’s as if I want to grab something, but I can only grab nothingness.

"You will be condemned by people all over the world!"

Another sharp and resolute voice tried to stop this atrocity in the name of morality.

Even though it seems so insignificant on this bloody stage.

Worldwide condemnation?

Zhang Cheng raised a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his deep eyes reflected a cold light.

It seemed as if all the opposition from the whole world could not compare to the slight ripple in his heart.

The whole world condemns it, so what?

In this world, strength is the only law, and the weak are destined to become stepping stones for the strong.

At this time, the Dragon Kingdom is like an awakened dragon, soaring in the sky of the world, fearless of wind and rain.

Don’t even care about those trivial looks and comments!

"kill!"

As Zhang Cheng's mind changed, the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, an unprecedented storm swept across the entire arena.

The soul-catching rope in Hei Wuchang's hand is like the coldest sword in the night, shuttling back and forth silently.

It instantly pierced through the shoulder blades of 500 audience members at the scene.

At that moment, the sound of painful wails broke the silence.

It turned into a mournful symphony, echoing above the arena, but it was far from reaching its end.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Wuchang gently waved his mourning stick, and invisible waves of air surged in the air.

Like an invisible whip, it made snapping sounds and lashed the crowd fiercely.

Every time a gust of wind passed by, it tore open pieces of flesh and blood,

It dyed their clothes red and also imprinted fear deeply into everyone's heart.

Such a scene made everyone present, whether they were spectators or contestants from various countries, gasp in shock. Besides being shocked, they were filled with deep fear and powerlessness.

The representative of the United States muttered to himself:

"It's terrible. The contestant from Dragon Country has completely lost his mind. All he has on his mind is killing. We must not easily provoke such a person!"

The members of the Triumphant Empire whispered to each other:

"With just one move, he killed 500 people. The cruelty of Zhang Cheng of Dragon Country is really unacceptable!"

Someone in the Indian country's spectator group put his hands together and prayed devoutly:

"Buddha bless us, may the violence of Dragon Country not befall our India,

I pray that the Buddha will appear and cleanse the darkness in this contestant’s heart.”

Among the Dragon Country audience, although there was a brief shock,

But soon, a complex emotion spread among the crowd.

"Zhang Cheng's move...I admit, it's a bit cruel.

But thinking about our past shame, it really makes me feel better! "

A middle-aged man said in a low voice.

"Cruel? I don't think so. I think this is a manifestation of strength and rise!"

Another young man retorted, his eyes gleaming with admiration.

"That's right. When the Xiaohan Republic was persecuting our people, who mentioned the word 'cruel'?"

A woman said indignantly, her voice full of accusations of the past.

“The God and Ghost Killing Arena has always been a place where strength speaks and the strong are respected.

If the Xiaohan Republic is strong enough, we won’t have any complaints.”

The old man's words concealed helplessness and awe of the strong.

"Using the blood of these five hundred people to commemorate the heroic spirits of our Dragon Country, Zhang Cheng's action is undoubtedly the most beautiful revenge!"

A young soldier said excitedly, with fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

The frustration and humiliation that Longguo experienced in the gods and ghosts killing arena,

It has long been deeply engraved in the hearts of every citizen.

The sacrifices of countless soldiers have brought together an unshakable force in their hearts.

——That is, never retreat when facing the enemy!

Therefore, when the audience saw Zhang Cheng attacking Xiaohan, except for a few people who were surprised,

More people silently stood on Zhang Cheng's side and supported him.

At the scene, screams of fear and desperate pleas were intertwined, like a dirge for the end of the world.

Zhang Cheng watched coldly. Facing the ruthless harvest of the Black and White Impermanence, he did not feel a trace of mercy.

Because he knew very well that those who were "judged" were all evildoers who escaped legal punishment.

The crimes they committed should have been punished accordingly.

If Xiaohan Republic cannot give them the trial they deserve,

Then let Longguo be the executor of justice!

What's more, these people have been insulting the Dragon Kingdom from beginning to end. Even if they have no crime,

They should pay the price for their ignorance and arrogance!

Seeing this, Guan Enzheng, the head of Xiaohan Republic, quickly mobilized his men to deal with it.

But unfortunately, the strongest of these so-called security personnel can only summon A-level summoned creatures.

Facing the Black and White Impermanence, he had almost no power to fight back. He was easily subdued after just one fight, and even his soul was taken away!

"Dragon Country!"

Guan En was roaring, and the hatred in his eyes was almost materializable.

"Okay, okay, Xiaohan Minguo will remember this grudge!"

He gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"From now on, our two countries will not coexist!"

The oath was loud and clear, echoing throughout the entire venue.

Guan Enzheng was desperate, intending to use his body to stop the Black and White Impermanence from taking further action.

However, his efforts seemed so pale and powerless.

Black and White Impermanence just waved his hands lightly, and an invisible but powerful force swept him up.

He fell heavily against the wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

If Zhang Cheng had not made prior instructions to spare the old dog's life, he would have died long ago.

"Kill me if you can!"

Guan Enzheng's face was full of resentment and anger, his eyes were bloodshot, like a dying beast.

Zhang Cheng smiled contemptuously, his tone full of disdain and amusement.

"Kill you? Don't be naive. I won't let you die so easily."

"You have to be alive to witness the second big show with your own eyes!"

There was a deep meaning in Zhang Cheng's words, as if a bigger storm was about to come.

The lives of five hundred Xiaohan Republic people faded like autumn leaves.

But this upheaval of blood-sacrificing blood is far from over...