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    Chapter 229: Huaxia Fighting Rage Ritual

    "If you’re free right now, head over there first!"

    Su Wen said. "As for what I mentioned earlier, you’ll find out when you get back."

    Fighting God thought for a moment and then replied, "Alright, I’ll go. It’s an orange alert after all; if something unexpected happens there, it could affect our country’s border."

    Hearing this, Su Wen looked at Fighting God for a while. Then, with a wave of his right hand, a spellbook appeared before him.

    In the next moment, a surge of magic enveloped Fighting God.

    "I’ve placed a spatial mark on you, which contains a teleportation magic circle," Su Wen explained softly. "If you face danger you can’t handle, use this mark to return!"

    After a brief pause, Su Wen added, "Of course, if it’s just a broken arm or a hurt leg and your life isn’t in danger, then it’s better not to come back."

    "After all, it’s through fighting that you grow stronger quickly."

    Fighting God clasped his hands together and said, "Alright, I’m off then!"

    With that, Fighting God walked out.

    As Su Wen watched him leave, he couldn’t help but sigh.

    Fighting God is always reliable at crucial moments, but at specific key times, he can be quite unreliable.

    Overall, he is a remarkable person.

    "While Fighting God is out there battling enemies, I need to push myself here too!"

    Su Wen glanced at Yuan Bao and frowned, "Yuan Bao, what are you doing? Focus on your film history!"

    "Today, you need to watch some early films, take notes, and see what you’ve learned and how you’ve improved."

    "Got it?"

    Yuan Bao, looking dejected, replied, "Yes, God of Wealth!"

    The God of Wealth is so strict!

    ……

    At the same time, in the Crack in the Arrow Realm of North Korea.

    A young man with crimson eyes, wielding a large knife and with his upper body half bare, stepped out from the crack.

    On the other side, the North Korean fate bearer was momentarily stunned to see someone emerge from the crack.

    "Who are you?"

    "Why did you come out of the Crack in the Arrow Realm?"

    Faced with the North Korean fate bearer’s questions, the knife-wielding man frowned slightly, his crimson eyes flashing with anger and a hint of killing intent.

    But he quickly suppressed his urge; after all, this wasn’t his home.

    To avoid conflict and to ensure the plan’s success, he had to hold back for now.

    "Fate bearer of Huaxia, Fighting Rage Ritual!"

    The knife-wielding man grinned and said, "I’m here to help you suppress the Arrow Realm riot!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, the Fighting Rage Ritual swung his large knife, sending a crimson blade of light straight into the crack behind him.

    A terrible scream echoed, and for a brief moment, no beings from the Arrow Realm emerged from the crack.

    But there were still too many beings from the Arrow Realm trying to reach Earth, so even though the Fighting Rage Ritual was incredibly powerful, he couldn’t stop the flood of these creatures.

    “It’s our brothers from Huaxia!”

    “Come in, come in!”

    “Once the main forces arrive, we’ll charge out together!”

    The North Korean fate bearers warmly greeted him and ushered the Fighting Rage Ritual inside the defensive line.

    The distress signal had already reached Huaxia.

    It wouldn’t be long before the fate bearers of Huaxia arrived to support them.

    ……

    August 29, 2022, in the office area.

    Su Wen sat at his God of Martial Arts workstation, typing furiously on the computer.

    He was writing a book there because the computer in the God of Martial Arts office couldn’t keep up with his typing speed and had broken down.

    The military had responded, saying they’d prepare a high-precision, high-response, durable computer tailored to his needs.

    Of course, the organization had plenty of equipment to spare.

    Before the military’s custom computer arrived, professionals would soon come to install a new one for him.

    As for now?

    He had it all planned out—once the computer at the God of Martial Arts workstation gave out, he’d use Fighting God’s, then Wind God’s, followed by the God of Theater’s, Star God’s, and Shadow God’s.

    He refused to believe these computers wouldn’t last him a few days!

    “Buzz!”

    “Buzz!”

    “Buzz!”

    “……”

    Suddenly, Su Wen felt the space around him tremble slightly.

    In the next moment, several golden flowers formed around him, quickly shifting into purple, then red, blue, green, and so on…

    In the blink of an eye, the flowers had cycled through over a dozen colors.

    “This time in seclusion has been the most comfortable cultivation experience since I became a fate bearer.”

    The God of Theater’s voice arrived before he did.

    In the next instant, the God of Theater’s figure appeared like a shadow at the workstation beside Su Wen.

    He casually picked up his Thermos, used his power to clean it thoroughly, and then summoned goji berries and hot water to mix into his Thermos.

    “God of Martial Arts, thank you so much!”

    The God of Theater smiled and said, “This time, I truly grasped the wonders of the sphere of insights.”

    With that, he took a sip of the freshly brewed Goji Berry Tea.

    “Grandmaster, how’s your strength coming along?”

    Su Wen paused his work and asked.

    The God of Theater thought for a moment and replied softly, “If all goes well, I could easily take down two versions of my former self.”

    Su Wen raised an eyebrow. “That’s quite the claim.”

    The God of Theater shook his head and chuckled. “Not at all. At the Emperor Level, it’s all about understanding magic and laws, and your own insights into the Dao and rules.”

    “The most crucial thing is the application of primal power.”

    “At this level, even a tiny increase in your strength or primal power can let you crush past enemies.”

    “Of course, while your cultivation improves, your enemies might also grow stronger.”

    “So at the Emperor Level, there’s no clear standard for strength—combat power is very fluid.”

    “To put it simply, when you face an Emperor Level enemy, whether you can beat them—you’ll only know by fighting.”

    He paused, then added, “As you’ve seen, the future Fighting God might be able to take down an Earth Deity with a gun. That just shows he’s fully tapped into the potential of the Emperor Level.”

    “With his innate abilities or the boost from laws, his strength will gradually surpass other Emperor Level fighters, going beyond the limit, until he can finally defeat the Earth Deity!”

    Su Wen looked at the God of Theater and asked, “So, the fear the Arrow Realm’s Emperor Level has for you—is it all from your battle achievements?”

    The God of Theater grinned. “Pretty much. When fate bearers first rose and the Arrow Realm appeared, they looked down on us.”

    “The Arrow Realm enslaved fate bearers; powerful ones enslaved the weaker ones. It was everywhere.”

    “It wasn’t until I reached the peak that things started to change!”

    “The Arrow Realm looked down on us, and if they enslaved us, we fought back until they didn’t dare look down on us!”

    “As for fate bearer enslavement, we set the rules first. If we find one, we eliminate them. If we know one, we eliminate them!”

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