How much blood of strong men must be stained to have such a fighting spirit that makes hundreds of thousands of people's blood surge? In the hearts of all adventurers, while the fighting spirit is rising, this deep feeling can't help but flow out.

Thoughts of deep awe.

Is this the sword of the person on the stage and the record of that person?

"You know? Every time I celebrate God's birthday, and every time I see God's birthday becoming more and more exciting, I can't help but feel really excited - not just because I can happily spend a better God's birthday.

Day, and most importantly, a better God’s Birthday, represents a stronger alliance! We can finally raise our heads under the oppression of the Hell Clan and fight against it. We finally have enough capital to launch a counterattack.

When I think of this, I can't help but get excited. For us soldiers, what could be happier than this? For us, what could be happier than cutting off the invader's head and holding it in our hands?

?For us, what can be more beautiful than dyeing every inch of the land red with the blood of those monsters?!!!"

"No-no-no-!!!!!!!!!!"

Suddenly, the adventurers on the high platform became excited. Even the warriors of all races and many civilians stood up straight, raised their hands high, and let out bloody roars.

"Fighters, next is our carnival day. The battlefield is our stage. We will trample all the invading hell clans to the ground and make them into fertilizer. No, this is not enough. We have to fight back to hell.

, until the heads of the Four Demon Kings and Three Demon Gods are brought back and their blood is poured on the altar, our carnival will end. Before that - "

I raised my snow-white cloak high, as if I wanted to embrace the entire square, and stretched out my arms. My current face must be as ferocious and bloodthirsty as the adventurers on the stage.

Is it appropriate to say this on God’s birthday?

Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore.

"Before that————!!" His own voice echoed loudly in the entire square.

"Before that, let's have a great time! Let's enjoy the joy that every day is a festival!!!"

“Oh————Oh————Oh————!!!”

Amidst the passionate and hoarse war cries, I quietly turned around and left the high platform.

Oops, I forgot to take back my Emperor Sword!!!

As soon as I stepped into the shadow of the passage and out of everyone's sight, I immediately started banging against the wall next to me in annoyance.

That is a very important thing. After mastering the control of energy increase, the combat effectiveness of the Hell Fighting Bear can be increased several times. It was with this Martial Emperor Sword that I was able to reach the quasi-world power level of the Pain Worm.

Suppressed by the power of terror, hold on for a while!!!

Do I have to go back and get it now? No, I don’t dare. I always feel that this kind of behavior is like a certain president who made a somersault and left coolly after delivering a beautiful speech, but accidentally stepped on a banana peel.

He fell to the ground and was captured by all the cameras.

There is nothing worse than this.

Covering my forehead with regret, I took the step to leave almost one step at a time.

When I got out of the square, the ceremony team was still waiting there, so I sadly discovered that, in all the glory of patronizing people, I had even forgotten to announce the start of the ceremony.

Look, all the ceremony personnel were stunned. They must be very embarrassed about their current position. Should they go in now? The prescribed time for the ceremony is almost over.

But on the other side of the square, the blood- boiling ghost screams have not stopped at all. If we go in and start the ceremony by ourselves at this time... wouldn't it be more embarrassing?

Therefore, the appearance of me, the culprit, was watched sideways by all the ritual personnel.

I turned around and faced those eyes, but for some reason, they suddenly dispersed like frightened birds and animals, and my sight came into view of the little saint in the middle of the crowd. She was so frightened that she was like a kitten caught in the thunder and lightning.

She was trembling, and under my gaze, a blush appeared on her pretty fair face.

Forget it, I don't care.

Taking this opportunity, I sneaked away, put on an unattractive black cloak, and slipped into one of the hundreds of square entrances.

"Could it be that... I actually have a passionate bloodline hidden in my soul that is calm and unfazed by humiliation?"

After half an hour of finding the way... ahem, it was mainly because I was afraid of accidentally knocking down the grandparents next to me, so I was so slow. It was definitely not because I got lost and couldn't find the leadership seat. I wandered around on the high platform for several times.

Finally, the little fox who couldn't bear it was brought back.

All in all, after sitting down, I felt that I had to take a deep dive and deeply analyze the unsolved mysteries of my soul. Maybe in my previous life, we were really an unparalleled hero... Well, at least he was also a very powerful and violent one.

The Martial Emperor Bear, whose chest can sometimes work but not work, suddenly launches a unique move that catches the enemy off guard and kills him with the V-sign...

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I was originally able to write Moufan's lines more passionately, because I spent most of the day thinking about it (but I was in a daze at work and was punched in the temple by the boss's iron fist). But when I actually started writing, I realized that many of the things I thought of could not be put into words.
Chapter completed!