"Xiao Bagaga, call me daddy!"
"Call me daddy!"
In the world's live streaming room, characters from Our Great Xia had flooded the screen, collectively demanding Takamanopara to call them daddy.
And the people of Takamanopara could no longer be arrogant, they remained silent.
Without a word to say.
Not even the strongest trolls could find a reason to strike back at this moment.
Their own godsons not only got brutally beaten, but one of them used disgraceful means, ganging up five against one, and still ended up losing.
What could they say now.
They couldn't say anything, they could only sit paralyzed in front of the screen, accepting the mockery.
"Your grandpa is still your grandpa!!"
"Weren't the little Japanese all show, come out and speak."
The style of the barrage comments changed abruptly, "Just this bunch of mongrels, unworthy to be sons of the people of Our Great Xia."
"Xiao Bagaga, go be dogs, go be the dogs of the Pantheon Temple, go be dogs without definition."
"Hahaha."
The repressed emotions of the people of Great Xia were fully unleashed, and the mood of the citizens was vented due to Luo Yu's godly overpowering performance.
It was not unacceptable for the people of Great Xia to lose to other domestic forces, even death wouldn't be too painful.
But losing to the little Japanese, that would be a death without closure, a heart filled with reluctance.
But now it was different.
The more anxious and depressed they had been before, the more exhilarating it felt now.
The citizens were excited, and all the martial artists of Great Xia were even more so.
Because while the citizens had only felt the shame brought by the little Japanese through the screen, many martial artists had loved ones who had died on foreign battlefields.
They hated Takamanopara and other foreign forces to the bone.
Luo Yu's performance now was simply uplifting to their hearts, regardless of whether they held grudges against Luo Yu, everyone stood up and applauded, their faces beaming with pride.
Even the Eight Great Family Heads were the same, not a single one wore an unhappy face.
No matter what, they were the people of Great Xia.
Any true person of Great Xia could never forget the anger that Takamanopara had brought to them in the past.
"Well fought." Zhu Wushi swung his fist hard, his face full of satisfaction.
Liu Shengji nodded, with complete agreement in his eyes, "Truly worthy of the name of Great Xia's godson."
Cao Xiong laughed heartily:
"Hahaha, hands in pockets, smacking down your five godsons from Takamanopara, what an admirable demeanor."
However, he was now acting as half a referee, just below the Sky Battlefield.
The others cast curious glances at him, but Cao Xiong remained willful, keeping his excitement, without hiding his biased attitude.
Luo Tiance's normally stern face was almost breaking into a smile.
"What does it matter if you resort to dirty tricks? Even with his hands in his pockets, Great Xia's godson is still invincible under heaven."
Above Mt. Li, atop the Sky Battlefield.
Luo Yu's eyes shone with chaotic divine light; his hands were casually tucked into his pockets, surrounded by the awe-inspiring Four Great Holy Beasts.
The Vermilion Bird spewed out divine flames, ringing its powerful cry.
The mighty Xuanwu moved gracefully, dragon roars and tiger howls filling the air.
The gigantic otherworldly Yin-Yang Dual Qi Bottle stood towering behind him, black and white Twin Qi of Yin and Yang swirling around.
Meanwhile, Zhong Tianyu and the divine child fled towards the ground in panic.
In the hearts of the citizens of Daxia, the scene seemed to freeze at this moment, becoming an eternally graceful world-famous painting.
The Tianyu Divine Child scrambled to the ground in disarray, standing shoulder to shoulder with the equally miserable Tianzhao Divine Child.
Looking up at Luo Yu in the void, they were filled with extreme hatred, but even more so with fear.
They had resorted to despicable maneuvers, and after exhausting all their schemes, they could not force their opponent into his strongest state. How could they not be afraid?
The Tianyu Divine Child, clutching his forehead, faced with a great change, seemed somewhat deranged.
"Amaterasu, why, why did I lose? What on earth is this kid made of?"
The Tianzhao Divine Child sighed, his eyes filled with dread and fear.
"He's too terrifying."
"What do we do now?"
The Tianyu Divine Child's gaze flicked right, where a cloaked figure stood, his face obscured, the third contestant from Takamanopara.
"Please send out your contestant promptly, Takamanopara, or it will be considered a forfeit!"
Tianyu and Amaterasu, becoming conscious of the unanimously attentive eyes around them, felt an unbearable sense of shame, unable to hold up their faces.
They both looked expectantly toward the cloaked figure.
"Can you make it, Takamanopara?"
"Hurry it up, I've been waiting so long I'm bored to death."
From above the heavens, Luo Yu's frivolous and teasing voice came through, seemingly saying, "Can you make it, little dogs?"
Both the Tianyu Divine Child and Amaterasu felt a surge of indescribable humiliation but were powerless to retort.
Teeth biting hard into their lips, their fingernails already pressing into their palms.
But no blood flowed out, for they had already transformed into divine power.
All they could do was watch the figure within the black cloak, only if this person made a move would they have a chance to turn the tables. Not a single one from Great Xia has been eliminated.
This was something Takamanopara could not accept.
At this moment, Luo Yu was also focusing his gaze on the cloaked figure, looking indifferent, even somewhat contemptuous, but without any carelessness in his heart.
Because he could not see through this cloaked person with his pupil skill.
How extraordinary was his pupil power now, and yet he couldn't make out the other party. What did this imply?
Sometimes you don't need to know the true facts, when you can't see through, Luo Yu had already sensed a problem.
He had his suspicions.
In front of all the focused gazes, and within the hopeful eyes of the people of Takamanopara, the cloaked figure spoke in a hoarse voice, "Takamanopara concedes."
This outcome was unforeseen by the people of Takamanopara.
They never expected that their final divine child would choose to concede.
The last hope for a turnaround, just like that...