148: Chapter 148 I am Zhao Zilong of Changshan.
About one hundred kilometers away from the Floating Island.
Miyamoto Takeshi and others were gathering a group of japanese people who had defected to the Ghost Emperor.
Around one hundred lords were gathered in front of him, huddled together, all of them filled with righteous indignation.
This group of people did not know that a Phantom Assassin was hiding in the bushes, observing them.
Inside the camp, it was less of a conspiracy meeting and more of a struggle session against Xu Xuan.
These Japanese Lords were angrily denouncing Xu Xuan's crimes.
"That dog Xu Xuan let his subordinates occupy my fields, seize my assets, and abduct our population."
"This idiot bastard had his lackey and traitor Jung Jae-soo scavenge for resources everywhere, and they even occupied my mines."
"That Jung Jae-soo said that all the land in this vicinity belongs to Xu Xuan; it's simply too overbearing!"
"He is forcing us to become vassals. If we don't act like dogs for Xu Xuan, that Jung Jae-soo threatens to send troops to attack us."
Watching so many people pouring out their grievances, this scene was all seen by Xu Xuan.
In their mouths, Xu Xuan had already been described as a heinous, great devil.
Ridiculous.
Listening to their words, Xu Xuan inexplicably wanted to laugh.
When these people were powerful, they were pirates, they were bandits.
When they were at a disadvantage, they felt pitiful and considered themselves victims.
This group of japanese people held a single mentality.
[When I am powerful, I can plunder other lords at will.]
[When I am weak, if you bully me, you are a sinner.]
On the Lord Continent, those so-called 'kind' people had long ago been eaten by their neighbors until not even their bones remained.
These Japanese Lords didn't know how many murders and robberies they had committed, yet now they were crying about being bullied.
Nobody asked them to perform a comedy, so why were they so funny?
Miyamoto Takeshi, as the leader of this group, also said with great resentment: "Everyone!"
"Back then on the Death Plateau, Xu Xuan only saved the Great Xia Lord and refused to save us Japanese Lords."
"Our defection to the Ghost Emperor today is not a true betrayal of humanity; we were forced by Xu Xuan into a dead end, forcing us to defect to the Ghost Race!"
As Miyamoto Takeshi finished this sentence, thunderous applause came from below.
"That's right!!"
"It was all Xu Xuan who forced us."
"Although we betrayed humanity, we are not wrong!"
Separated by the screen, watching the faces of these Japanese Lords, Xu Xuan held his stomach in pain; he inexplicably wanted to laugh.
Back then, this group besieged him in every way, clamoring to occupy the Floating Island; the ones who shouted the loudest and whose voices were the highest were these Japanese Lords.
Now they know how to feel aggrieved?
Now they know they've been bullied?
Disgusting, the faces of such people are truly disgusting.
"Japanese devils going to join the Ghost Race is truly a match; I will send them to meet the Ghost Emperor early."
After speaking, Xu Xuan pulled a divine general card from his sleeve.
"Summon divine general, coordinates, Ghost Race Lord base camp!"
Following Xu Xuan's summon, the Japanese Lords who were shouting "Down with Xu Xuan" and "It's not a crime to be a traitor to humanity" were interrupted.
Suddenly, they heard a thunderclap from the sky. A white dragon appeared faintly in the clouds, and a dragon's roar echoed through the air.
[You have used a Random Era divine general card — now randomly selecting a divine general from various eras.]
[Heart hanging like a water mirror, ghosts and gods cannot hide their forms; character surpassing pine and bamboo, wind and frost cannot change its color.]
[The divine general who has come in response to your summon is the Martial God of the Three Kingdoms era, Zhao Zilong!]
Silver spear, white horse, dressed in white armor and robes, with resolute eyes and a face revealing a touch of elegance.
When the lightning dissipated, the one charging out of the smoke was none other than Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong!
Zhao Yun, just summoned, rode on a tall white horse, looking around with sharp eyes.
As soon as he appeared, before him were the traitors to humanity, over a hundred Japanese Lords, and hundreds of thousands of human rebel soldiers.
Inside the large camp, the Japanese Lords who had just been shouting to overthrow Xu Xuan were all in an uproar.
"What is going on!?"
"Who is this?"
"Someone, come and take him down for me!"
Many samurai in the camp drew their katanas, pointing at the suddenly appearing Zhao Yun and shouting loudly.
"You rude fellow, surrender at once!"
"Bastard, how dare you trespass into our camp!"
A group of samurai holding swords, with Kansai accents, surrounded Zhao Yun.
When Zhao Yun looked at the situation before him, a calm expression appeared on his face. It seemed as if he was speaking to Xu Xuan, or perhaps talking to himself.
"I didn't expect my Lord would want Zilong to reenact the scene of entering and exiting Changban seven times."
Since it is the Lord's arrangement, it is also a test of Zilong's courage.
If he were to do it again, so what?
With a shake of the silver spear in his hand, Zhao Zilong charged on horseback.
Upon appearing, the surrounding Japanese samurai were all sent flying by a single strike of Zhao Zilong's spear!
At this moment, Zhao Zilong was in the transition from the early to the middle stage of Spiritual Qi Recovery.
Although he had not yet reached the middle stage of Spiritual Qi Recovery, Zhao Zilong had already unlocked a portion of his divine power, which could only be described as [crushing] compared to opponents in the early stage of Spiritual Qi Recovery.
As his aura expanded, the armor of the surrounding Japanese samurai was shattered, and one by one, they fell to the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices and dying.
The ridiculous bamboo armor on the samurai's bodies burst directly into countless fragments.
Seeing this handsome general in white armor with a silver spear, Miyamoto Takeshi vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Miyamoto Takeshi also liked to read *Records of the Three Kingdoms* and *Romance of the Three Kingdoms*, so he immediately imitated the scenes within and shouted.
"General, state your name!"
"I am Zhao Zilong of Changshan!"
When the Martial God Zhao Zilong on horseback said these words, all the japanese people in the entire camp exploded, fleeing in panic in all directions.
Are you kidding me!
A Three Kingdoms general like Zhao Zilong—handsome, powerful, brave, resourceful, and full of courage.
He is super popular in Japan, with very high popularity, not losing to Liu, Guan, or Zhang.
A silver spear, a white horse; this group of japanese people vaguely felt that something was not quite right.
When Zhao Zilong shouted this line, all the Japanese Lords were scared out of their wits.
Who could understand? One day, they would actually be hunted by their own idol; this was simply maddening.
Although they admired Zhao Zilong, they never expected to be chased and slashed by him one day. Are you crazy!
One could see Zhao Zilong riding his white horse, chasing and slashing the hundred or so Japanese Lords.
The Japanese Lords, with no preparation and no will to fight, were completely like a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Once you hear the name of Martial God Zhao Zilong, would you go up? Would you turn back to act like a mantis trying to stop a chariot?
As long as one is a normal person, a Japanese person who grew up watching the Three Kingdoms.
Let them go and duel Zhao Zilong?
What kind of international joke is that!
Watching Zhao Zilong cutting through them like vegetables, the silver spear in his hand erupting with terrifying Battle Qi, the scene was comparable to a live-action version of *Dynasty Warriors*, with effects even more shocking than a Hollywood blockbuster.
Facing this situation, Miyamoto Takeshi roared: "Don't hold anything back! Quickly give me your general cards; I will synthesize a divine general card!!"
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