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Translator: Silavin
When the Mick Country representative heard this, he immediately became excited as if seeing hope for survival, saying: “Alright, no problem!”
“As long as I can live, I’ll do whatever you want!”
Musashi Ten nodded with satisfaction, a malicious smile appearing on his face as he said, “Good. Now, say loudly with me, ‘Our Mick Country people are all trash, we’re the Grandsons of Cherry Blossom Country’s people!'”
The Mick Country representative was stunned, saying with difficulty. “Well… this…”
Dissatisfaction flashed across Musashi Ten’s face as he asked, “What? Don’t want to say it?”
The Mick Country representative gritted his teeth and said, “How can I say such a thing… Our Mick Country’s delegates are watching everything in the observation room right now. If I say such a thing, I would be insulting all of Mick Country…”
“Hahaha…” Musashi Ten’s laughter interrupted the Mick Country representative’s words. “It’s precisely because your delegates are watching everything here that this is so interesting, isn’t it? I can’t wait to broadcast the scene of you kneeling down and calling us Cherry Blossom Country people your Grandfathers. I can’t wait to let everyone see it!”
“You…” The Mick Country representative was burning with rage, his eyes full of humiliation.
However, he only managed to say one word before Musashi Ten slightly pressed down with his blade, making him dare not speak further.
Musashi Ten spoke in a completely nonchalant tone, “You can choose not to say whatever I just told you, and let me kill you quickly instead. Perhaps, in the end, those of Mick Country might consider you a hero who chose death over surrender. Well, that is if you weren’t kneeling right now.”
“In any case, the choice is yours. Say it, and we’ll let you go. Don’t say it, and I’ll kill you with one strike.”
After speaking, Musashi Ten watched the Mick Country representative, applying slightly more force, making the blade cut a deeper wound in his neck.
The pain from the wound made the Mick Country representative hesitate, but finally, his resolve broke.
Seeing Musashi Ten already gripping his sword hilt with both hands, ready to behead him, the Mick Country representative finally shouted with a trembling voice: “Don’t… don’t do it! I’ll say it! I’ll say what you want me to say!”
Musashi Ten smiled until his eyes narrowed, and indeed lifted his blade. “Very well, go ahead and say it.”
The Mick Country representative, with utter humiliation, knelt and shouted: “We… we Mick Country people are all trash, we’re Cherry Blossom Country’s Grandsons! Is that… is that good enough?”
Musashi Ten picked at his ear, dissatisfied: “Just that? Louder! I couldn’t hear anything!”
Left with no choice, the Mick Country representative could only increase his volume and continue shouting what Musashi Ten made him say, his face red with shame.
Musashi Ten was finally satisfied, a twisted smile appearing on his face.
Jin Chenghan watched all this from the side, shaking his head with impatience.
He had long known that people from Cherry Blossom Country had some kind of pathological hobbies. He had not expected Musashi Ten to be the same, and have such vulgar and boring taste.
Presumably this scene had already been witnessed by Mick Country’s delegates?
In their observation room, there must be a few people boiling with rage.
It was precisely because of this that Musashi Ten felt excited. For some reason, many of those from Cherry Blossom Country had a unique view of the world. It would not be wrong to say that their minds were twisted to the extreme – at least, from the view of outsiders.
Just as Musashi Ten was enjoying himself, Jin Chenghan suddenly caught sight of something in his peripheral vision, his brows slightly furrowing.
An Abyss Summoner suddenly darted out from the side, biting down on the Mick Country representative’s body.
The Mick Country representative only managed a single cry of anguish before being directly devoured by the Abyss Summoner.
Above Jin Chenghan’s head, his points changed, surging upward to reclaim second place.
Musashi Ten had been thoroughly enjoying himself, but now that his toy was gone, he became immediately dissatisfied. Sheathing his katana, he asked Jin Chenghan: “Jin-san, what are you doing? I was not done having fun yet. Why did you kill him?”
Jin Chenghan dismounted from his Abyss Crawler while rolling his eyes. “He would have died sooner or later anyway. Better to do it early and save the trouble. Besides, I don’t believe you would have actually let him go. After all, those of Cherry Blossom Country are always utterly heartless in your actions.”
“Hahaha!” Being called ‘utterly heartless’ did not anger Musashi Ten. Instead, he burst out laughing.
This was firstly because Jin Chenghan was correct, and secondly because Musashi Ten knew this was Jin Chenghan’s way of getting back at him. After all, he had frequently brought up how Extremistis Country lacked competitive spirit throughout their journey.
The two were birds of a feather, just exchanging banter and pointing out each other’s flaws.
Musashi Ten continued, “Though I definitely would have killed him, didn’t we agree earlier that I would be the one to do it? You suddenly striking and snatching the kill must be to grab the points, right? I think since we’re already allies, we shouldn’t be so petty.”
Jin Chenghan gave him a sidelong glance and added. “I didn’t kill him for the points. You were being too slow about it. Keeping the Mick Country representative alive would have let their delegates see things they shouldn’t see.”
As he spoke, Jin Chenghan controlled the Abyss Summoner beside him to move its body, revealing a Transport Array hidden behind it.
In front of the Transport Array stood a person – it was Jin Zaian.
“Second Uncle.” Jin Chenghan walked forward and bowed. “You coming in at this time, do you have some information you want to share with us?”
Jin Zaian nodded, glanced at Musashi Ten, and without speaking to him, said to Jin Chenghan. “Let’s talk privately. The Transport Array is unstable; I need to quickly tell you all that I know and then leave.”
“Alright.” Jin Chenghan did not waste words, following Jin Zaian to one side where they began whispering.
Musashi Ten watched from the side, tongue-tied with amazement. [Well well, people always said Extremistis Country cheat in various ways during major competitions. Now, it is indisputable.]
Throughout their journey, Jin Chenghan was always using cheating knowledge in front of him. He clearly knew which Mission Scrolls could be claimed and which could not.
Still, Musashi Ten had still underestimated Extremistis Country – they could even send their people in to relay intelligence. Intel that should only be available in the outside world!
This was simply incredible.
[No wonder Jin Chenghan wanted to kill the Mick Country representative earlier. If Mick Country’s delegates had seen Jin Zaian personally enter the National Trial Secret Realm, they would have flipped the table! Extremistis Country’s shamelessness truly lived up to its reputation. In this regard, our Cherry Blossom Country must truly admit defeat.]
Meanwhile, Jin Chenghan and Jin Zaian were talking in hushed voices. Until…
“… Lu Fan is in first place, and his points have already exceeded a million!?” Jin Chenghan almost had his eyeballs popped out. He was unable to believe what Jin Zaian was saying.
He had originally thought that the one leading him in points would be either Andrei or Charles, and that the point gap would not be that large. He had believed he would definitely be able to catch up by taking on a few more Missions.
What he never expected was that the one in first place would actually be Lu Fan, and that the point gap had reached such an outrageous level.
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