Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 404 To the Federation

Confused, disoriented...

When Fang Can awoke from his deep sleep, he was shocked to find himself on a vast, white expanse of land.

'Where am I? Is this still in China?'

Fang Can covered his head, looking somewhat bewildered, surrounded by a magnificent yet desolate landscape.

I took a deep breath instinctively, only to find that there was no oxygen left in the surrounding environment. Above me was a sky full of stars, and a blue planet came into view.

'Am I still half asleep? Why do I see the Earth above my head?' Fang Can subconsciously scratched his head, feeling a bit sluggish, with a kind of confused feeling like he was waking up after a hangover.

"Sir! You're finally awake!"

Suddenly, a firm voice came to Fang Can's ear.

Fang Can turned her head and saw a man in an aviation suit looking at her from behind a glass mask.

'astronaut?'

Fang Can looked at the man in front of him and his mind went blank for a moment. Then he looked up at the earth above him and finally compared it with the desert he was in.

"How the hell did I end up on the moon?"

Fang Can subconsciously scratched his head, then looked at the astronaut beside him and asked thoughtfully, "And who are you?"

"Sir, I am a researcher from the New Nation's 'Space Report on the Moon,' currently stationed on the moon for observation. You crashed onto the moon ten minutes ago," the astronaut explained.

Fang Can nodded knowingly, rubbing his still slightly tipsy head as he looked towards Earth, his expression instantly turning awkward.

"Wardfa!"

Fang Can stared wide-eyed at everything on the ground with astonishing eyesight.

All that could be seen was that the land of Province A of the new country, covering tens of thousands of square kilometers, was inserted diagonally into the territory of the Black Empire at a sharp angle of 40°, completely dividing the Black Empire into two parts.

Looking from the moon to Earth, it looks like a playing card stuck in a watermelon.

"Did I do this?" Fang Can asked subconsciously, as if only he could pull off such a big stunt.

“Yes, sir.” The astronaut beside him nodded and said, “You went a little too far at the party; now the internet is full of news about you.”

"I remember I was at the Dragon Group headquarters, wasn't I?" Fang Can scratched his white hair.

"Sir, headquarters is currently on the moon," the astronaut said.

Following his gaze, Fang Can turned his head and saw a huge gap appearing hundreds of kilometers away.

The Dragon Group headquarters was blasted to pieces by his hurled attack, shattering a corner of the moon's edge.

The once enormous moon looks as if someone had taken a bite out of it, and from then on, the moon could no longer maintain its perfect round shape.

At this moment, not only this headquarters, but also the Earth below was riddled with holes by his drunk driving.

After a brief period of drunken confusion, Fang Can roughly recalled what had happened to him.

It seems like they were just doing it for fun, using the new country's territory on Earth for high-speed racing.

Then they used all sorts of high-difficulty maneuvers without hesitation, such as overtaking with blades, lightning-fast nine-turn turns, and cloud-edge sprints.

The original plan was to drive directly to the homeland of the Black Empire, but it veered off course to the Arctic Ocean and then circled the equator before turning back.

Before his last memory lapsed, it seemed he was amidst the cheers of the ability users, preparing to plant Province A on the moon.

As a result of the blackout, he fainted and was thrown to the moon by the opposing force of his heart.

'So, after such a devastating blow to the land, can the people of the empire... still survive?' Fang Can wondered.

Anyway, the new country's territory is safe under his protection, as for the Black Empire... well, they can only pray for good fortune.

While drunk, I vaguely used the black map as a speed bump.

While the vehicle did slow down, the belt was somewhat damaged.

'What a tragedy!'

Fang Can slapped his thigh and covered his head. It was his first time drinking, and he had caused such a serious traffic accident.

As he rose from the vast earth, Fang Can looked at the astronaut and said, "I'm about to return to Earth. Want a ride?"

"No need, sir. I still have two months left on my term at the lunar base," the astronaut said, shaking his head.

Fang Can nodded knowingly, and the next moment his figure turned into a black line, rushing towards Earth under the astronauts' watchful eyes.

Four minutes later, Fang Can's figure finally returned to the Earth's surface from the moon.

The closer you get, the more you'll discover how the earth's surface has shaped you.

Although the new nation did not suffer devastating damage due to its subconscious protection.

But he forcibly tore up the scattered cities within that land area of ​​more than 20 million square kilometers, the area of ​​the track where he was driving, and threw them into another deserted corner.

It can be said that the entire map of the new country was in complete chaos, and the arrangement of every city along the way was changed to prevent them from being run over by his empire.

From today onwards, the world map will likely need to be redrawn.

After all, he created such a large area in the Arctic Ocean, turning what was originally a vast landmass into countless isolated islands and reefs.

Jingle bells ~ jingle bells ~
Upon returning to Earth, Fang Can's phone connected to a signal, and various signals immediately appeared on the screen.

Seeing the number displayed as "Rotten Live King," Fang Can swiped to answer and held it to his ear: "Hey, Rotten Live King, where are you guys right now?"

"Of course it's in Africa, but there don't seem to be many black people left here now, they were all killed in the plane crash by you."

The carefree "Lan Huo Wang" said nonchalantly, "I had so much fun last night, I knew I had to invite you to the party. Next time, let's go straight to the moon!"

"No, I'd rather stay home and play with women. It's too dangerous to go out," Fang Can sighed.

"Alright, alright, head to the airport in Z City now. I've already prepared a plane for you to the Federation," said the King of Rotten Things. "Go have a good time in the Federation and relax."

Can I refuse?

Fang Can sighed softly, "Let me bring Province A back first, since they've all fled abroad."

"No way!" Upon hearing this, the rotten king became anxious: "This is the first province in our new country to send people abroad for tourism. This spectacle looks so magnificent. Let's stay abroad for two days and come back later."

"Whatever makes you happy..." Fang Can was speechless, but didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After all, this is the area of ​​an entire province or city. The supplies inside are more than enough to survive, and the signal equipment is still intact. It's perfectly fine to live a normal life for a few days.

Once I return from the Federation, I can put him back in his original position without any problem.

'Sigh, what a mess this has become.'

Fang Can sighed and slowly flew towards Z City Airport, while simultaneously browsing the news on his phone.

He was looking at the various reports above while simultaneously replying to messages from Ye Qingshi and the other women. ...

Meanwhile, inside the White House in Washington, D.C.

The newly appointed officials, including Rodriguez, were all drenched in sweat and pale-faced.

The new president's right hand trembled uncontrollably as he looked at the dim sky.

They were on edge all day, and could feel the ground trembling slightly beneath their feet.

He initially thought it was a minor earthquake in Washington, but later satellite reports indicated that the new country was approaching.

When they first heard the news, everyone thought there was a mistake in the report.

After repeatedly confirming that the message was correct, the first thought that popped into my mind was: "What type of vehicle is this 'New Country'?"

Until they watched helplessly as the dark, imposing map of the new nation leaped across their federal territory, then plowed up vast swathes of African land.

At that moment, the entire Federation fell into a deathly silence.

Even now, from near-Earth orbit satellites, you can still see the new country's territory sticking up in Africa.

"Have...have you received any news from the new country?" Rodriguez's lips trembled as he turned to look at the new Secretary of State.

"Yes, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the new country said it was a large gathering of people with special abilities. After getting drunk, Lord Fang Can was just driving the new country ship around a little bit for fun," the Secretary of State explained, sweating profusely.

Drunk? New national title? Just a little playful joke?
The officials at the scene looked incredulous; the joke seemed far too fake, and they could find a lot of flaws in it.

For example, with Fang Can's strength, how could he possibly get drunk? What kind of alcohol could make him drunk?
"I understand! Lord Fang is referring to us."

Rodriguez stared thoughtfully at the real-time map of Africa on his desk.
"Lord Fang must be seriously dissatisfied with the rebellion in our country, so he decided to make an example of someone to show his attitude."

"And Africa is this chicken!"

"It can't be that bad..." the Federal Minister of Defense hesitated. "Africa is already devastated. There's no need to be so ruthless in making an example of them."

"Black Lives Matter?" Rodriguez rolled his eyes and said, "It seems that Lord Fang is also a strict agrarianist, which fits my stereotype of the ability users in the new country."

"Just watch and see what happens next. With something this big happening, if it was really an accident, then Lord Fang should cancel his trip to the Federation; otherwise, everything will proceed as usual," the President said.

Ten minutes later, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs announced that Fang Can would be visiting the Federation soon.

Seeing the admiring looks on the faces of the officials present, Rodriguez proudly spread his hands, indicating that this was all basic stuff.

He cleared his throat, rose gracefully, and waved his hand gently, saying:
"Ladies and gentlemen, Lord Fang will soon arrive in the new country by normal means of transportation. We can prepare to go to Dulles Federal Airport to welcome him."

As Rodriguez waved his hand, the bodyguard beside him immediately understood and strode forward to hand over the glass hood.

As he put the glass hood on his head, Rodriguez took a deep breath and let out a satisfied sigh.

Over the past three days, tremendous changes have taken place within the Federation.

Because all the white people were under Fang Can's illusion.

So, in order to have a better life, those wealthy people simply spent money to replace all their clothes with new domestic products.

Even the air—in order to avoid breathing the Federation's foul and rotten air—they specially commissioned these glass hoods to completely isolate themselves from the outside world.

The federal government is now completely divided into two white people based on their rights and status.

One group consists of powerless, low-class white people who breathe the corrupt air of the federal government.

And the powerful and influential white people who can breathe the air of the new country.

Without a doubt, these high-ranking federal officials are among the Celestial Dragons.

Stepping out of the White House and standing in the convertible, Rodriguez looked at the pale faces of the federal residents on the street, all of whom were starving because they couldn't get used to the current federal food.

Looking at these white people, Rodriguez exclaimed, "Oh, all of this is thanks to Lord Fang Can."

The Secretary of State in the car: '??? Is the President being sarcastic?'

Facing the puzzled looks of those around him, His Excellency the President explained, "Our federal residents have always had an obesity rate as high as 70%, and the government has always been concerned about the nutritional problems of our residents."

"As you can see, as soon as Lord Fang arrived, the residents of the Federation began to consciously start eating healthier. Isn't this all thanks to Lord Fang Can? He has solved a major problem for the Federation!"

His words stunned all the senior executives:

'That's how it can be interpreted; either way, it's a sure win.'

The high-ranking officials in the surrounding cars were filled with awe upon hearing this. They thought, "This guy is definitely capable of being president."

After driving out of the city, these people arrived at the airport and respectfully began to wait in the cold evening wind.

In preparation for Fang Can's visit from the new nation, all the high-ranking officials with influence across the continents of the Federation gathered at this airport.

And right now, I'm on the plane.

Fang Can leisurely wore wired headphones, looking down at the land with curiosity.

To be fair, this was his first time flying, and the experience was more novel compared to traveling by car.

"But... isn't that a bit of an exaggeration..."

Fang Can looked through the glass window and saw the banner below.

In his view, there was a huge banner covering hundreds of kilometers, written in English artistic lettering.

[Lord Fang Can is always welcome to visit the Federation]

Below the banner was a giant poster featuring Fang Can's personal image.

Even when viewed from an airplane, the photo is clearly visible.

'This licking is a bit over the top,' Fang Can thought to himself with a smile. Immediately, a flight attendant stepped forward and respectfully said:

"Sir, we will be landing at the Federal Airport in 10 minutes."

"Okay, I understand." Fang Can nodded with a faint smile, his gaze returning to the window, ignoring the girl's alluring invitation.

What can you do in such a short time on a plane? It's not even enough time for him to land.

Ten minutes later, as the passenger plane slowly landed and the cabin door slowly opened, Fang Can heard the sounds coming in from outside before he even stepped out.

"Welcome, Lord Fang, to the Federation!"

"Ahhhh, Lord Fang will live forever! I will always support Lord Fang!"

"Lord Fang, I respect you! I am loyal to you!"

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(End of this chapter)