275: I really like the gift.

For the current Trial Takers, a distance of 10 kilometers could essentially be covered in one or two minutes.

The middle-aged Samurai raised his hand and stopped about fifty meters away from Huang Chen and the others.

"Kneel~"

The man's voice was hoarse with emotion. With a thud, he and the fifteen women knelt down together. After plunging the White Flag deep into the mud, he led the group in heavily kowtowing on the hard, black earth.

"Esteemed... most noble God Huang sir..." his voice choked with sobs, "I have been sent by the Sakura Clan Guardian, Okamoto Yuji, to beg for surrender! I implore you to accept the surrender of our clan; we are willing to serve Huaxia as our master forever."

"Furthermore, behind me are fifteen pure and immaculate virgins carefully selected by our clan... They represent the highest respect and loyalty of the Sakura Clan! We earnestly beg you... we earnestly beg you to accept them! We only ask that you show us mercy and grant our clan a way to survive!"

He dared not look up at Huang Chen, only desperately kowtowing while waving his hand to signal the women behind him to walk toward Huang Chen.

Everyone in the entire Huaxia Camp looked toward Huang Chen, who was standing at the very front.

Huang Chen simply watched the fifteen maidens walking toward him, his face devoid of expression. No one could guess what he was thinking.

"Average age 18, average score 94, purity all full marks... With a little training, they'll be 15 more Liu Ruyans!" Huang Chen secretly assessed in his heart.

"Not bad." Only when the 15 people reached Huang Chen did he speak lightly to Xie Chunyan behind him: "Take them away for now!"

Upon hearing Huang Chen's words, Xie Chunyan and Tie Shengnan were visibly stunned, but Xie Chunyan quickly recovered and led the 15 people to the rear.

Huang Chen's words also reached the ears of the middle-aged Samurai kneeling on the ground. Immediately, the Samurai kowtowed even harder, continuously muttering, "Arigato..."

"Dong~ Dong~ Dong~" Huang Chen walked step by step toward the man.

"Go back and tell Okamoto Yuji, his gift, I... like it very much!!"

Huang Chen's voice wasn't loud, yet it clearly echoed in the ears of everyone present. Everyone looked at Huang Chen in confusion, but no one made a sound.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" The middle-aged man felt as if he had received a great pardon. After blurting out a couple of Chinese phrases, he immediately stood up and quickly retreated backward.

At this moment, he had already posted the good news on the Sakura Clan Public Chat.

[Under the mediation of the holder of the clan scepter, the great Lord Okamoto Yuji, Huaxia is willing to spare our lives!]

This message instantly ignited the entire Sakura Clan. Countless people knelt on the ground with tears streaming down their faces, shouting, "Long live Amaterasu!" "Long live Lord Okamoto!"

Okamoto Yuji, standing on the city gate, also breathed a huge sigh of relief. Ever since Huaxia began suppressing the 20-Clan Allied Army, he had lost contact with the allied forces.

It was obvious that their Sakura Clan had been abandoned by the allied forces.

Seeing Huang Chen accept his "gift" now finally settled his heart. As long as they survived, there would still be opportunities.

Didn't ancient Huaxia have the historical allusion of sending beauties, enduring hardship, and the Three Thousand Yue Soldiers Destroying Wu?

"Huang Chen... sooner or later, you will regret today's decision!!" Okamoto Yuji silently vowed in his heart, before bursting into loud laughter... Huang Chen watched the middle-aged Samurai scrambling away toward Sakura Clan Gate One, a cold smirk slowly appearing at the corner of his mouth.

This smile, falling into the eyes of Tie Shengnan who had been staring intently at him, made her heart jump violently. A familiar feeling lingered in her mind.

However, the Forbidden City Legion members behind her were filled with astonishment and confusion.

The President... actually accepted the surrender?

And accepted the opponent's "gift"?

What about the promised "Plowing the Court and Sweeping the Den, Exterminating the Nation and Cutting Off Sacrifices"? What about the declaration of "no prisoners, no surrender"?

The middle-aged Samurai ran faster and faster. He could even see Okamoto Yuji's face, suppressing his excitement on the city tower.

And in this instant!

Huang Chen's mind stirred, and the demon slayer appeared in his hand!

With just a simple swing of his arm, the demon slayer transformed into a black bolt of lightning, carrying a piercing scream as it tore through the air!

The Samurai who had been running wildly a second ago suddenly went rigid the next second.

He lowered his head in disbelief, only to see a section of a dark Halberd Tip piercing out of his chest. The immense impact dragged his entire body forward, pinning him firmly to the ground at a forty-five-degree angle!

Great gushes of blood poured from his mouth. His eyes were unfocused, filled with extreme shock and confusion. His right hand reached toward the direction of the Main City, and meaningless "ho-ho" sounds came from his throat, seemingly expressing his final memory of his nation.

The entire battlefield fell into a dead silence.

The tense faces of the Forbidden City Legion suddenly relaxed. They gripped the weapons in their hands, their chests heaving violently—this was the President they were familiar with!

He hadn't shown mercy even when killing the high-ranking members of the Official Faction in Huaxia Main City back then, so how could he pity these little japanese?

Huang Chen slowly retracted his throwing posture, calmly turned around, and glanced over Tie Shengnan and the hundreds of thousands of legion members behind her, speaking faintly:

"Begin."

These three words were like a spark dropped into boiling oil!

A sharp light burst from Tie Shengnan's eyes. She fiercely pointed her mist shadow spear toward Sakura Clan Gate One and shouted loudly:

"Kill!!!"

...The smile on Okamoto Yuji's face completely froze the instant Huang Chen threw the demon slayer.

"Ba... baka... Yaro!!!"

He shrieked, his voice distorted by extreme fear and rage. "Liar! Devil! He took the gift! He clearly took the gift! How can he go back on his word?!"

The Sakura Clan people on the city tower were also dumbfounded, watching the Huaxia Legion charging toward them.

The opposing side only had several hundred thousand people, yet they had tens of millions of elites gathered at Gate One. However, they couldn't feel the slightest hope of winning.

Because they knew that facing that devil, numbers were not a determining factor!

One thought, Heaven; one thought, Hell!

The massive psychological gap left their minds blank, their bodies cold, and their teeth chattering.

"amaterasu omikami above... He... he tricked us!"

"It's over... It's all over... He never intended to accept the surrender..."

"Demon! He is a demon from Hell!"

"Lord Yuji! What should we do?! The Huaxia people are attacking!!" Desperate wails and panic instantly drowned the city tower.

Okamoto Yuji tightly gripped the eight-branched mirror in his hand, his entire face twisted into a knot of anger and fear.

He was unwilling!

He had only been in this position for three days... If he were given time, possessing the eight-branched mirror, he could certainly lead the Sakura Clan to the peak.

Looking at the Huaxia Army that had already charged past the five-kilometer mark, a ruthless expression appeared on Okamoto Yuji's face.

"Since it's come to this, let's perish together! Even if I die, I'll bite off a piece of your flesh!"

Subsequently, his angry roar echoed through the eight-branched mirror into the ears of all the little japanese,

"Gentlemen, since things have reached this point, we can only fight to the death!!"

"eight-branched mirror! Activate the Defense Shield! Activate the Clan Buff!!"

"All Defense Towers, disregard energy consumption! Bombard the areas with the most people! Blast them to death!!"

"Kill!! Let the China pigs see that the children of Amaterasu fear no death!! Kill!"