Surviving the Maze of National Destiny: Hints from the Chinese Characters I Understand

The Blue Star live stream audience was stunned.

[Chinese netizens: Ah, Brother Lin is confused, that's his wife.]

[Chinese netizens: What did I miss? Isn't my sister-in-law Kabu?]

[A netizen from China commented: "555, I'm so into this! The sister-in-law finally found the older brother! She must have gone to so many places and killed so many monsters. This journey has been extraordinary."]

[A netizen from China: Brothers, let's sing together: "I've felt the wind blown by you, does that count as an embrace? I've walked the path you've walked, does that count as a meeting...?"]

Everyone else was just watching the drama unfold, while the mythical beast from the mountains and seas was crying and whining.

White Tiger: "You can hug me later, we'll even take you to your bridal chamber, but can you please save us first!"

Suzaku: "The stale, rotten smell of romance is disgusting! Ugh!"

Jiufeng: "Sister Sparrow, you're just jealous. Jealousy is making your feathers stand on end."

Lin Mo: "Hey, beautiful, could you loosen your grip a bit? My friends are getting angry, I need to go help them."

The woman rubbed her eyes, then put her hands behind her back, pouted her pretty lips, and said angrily, "I'm not called 'Beautiful Girl,' I'm called 'Little Flower,' and I'm your wife. You met me by Blackwater Lake, and that toad was our witness. You're not allowed to go back on your word."

Lin Mo was stunned... It was her? That heavyweight village beauty? Even if a girl changes 18 years old, she shouldn't change this much. This is like a complete transformation!

But to be honest, she's really beautiful. When a man sees the woman of his dreams, who wouldn't be moved?

Lin Mo had watched countless films and always wanted a woman with a slender waist and a full figure, whose waist had to be so thin that it could be grasped in one hand.

The breasts must be perky and perfectly shaped; the kind of effect that only AI can achieve in reality—guys, this is just too much!

His facial features had to be the same as the woman surnamed Song, with an Eastern aesthetic and a touch of languid playfulness. The woman in front of him perfectly met all the requirements, flawless, and even her personality was very appealing to Lin Mo.

Xiao Hua didn't say anything more, but rushed towards the Gate of the End. At this moment, her strength was even greater.

It should be noted that Lin Mo's swordsmanship has now reached nearly 3000 million level, and she has inherited almost all of it, reaching level 990, inheriting 99%.

Before Lin Mo could push Xiao Hua away, a dragon's roar echoed from the void.

The Candle Dragon's body lay horizontally before the Gate of the End, its health bar nearly empty, and the light in its eyes was slowly fading.

Its body was covered in void rays, most of its scales had peeled off, and a section of its tail was broken off, with blood still gushing from the cut.

There was a large hole in its chest cavity, and the dragon's claws were still in the posture of offering up its heart.

The Taotie pounced and stood in front of it, crushing the heads of three fantasy-level creatures in one bite, but its own wounds were also deep enough to expose the bone.

"Kill them all!" Taotie's voice was already hoarse.

Lin Mo drew his sword, and Xiao Hua also held a sword in her hand. She glanced back at Lin Mo, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Husband, together."

The gluttonous beast was stunned: "I'm about to throw up from eating so many end-life creatures, and now I have to eat your dog food?"

The two swords fell simultaneously, unleashing a sword technique of thirty million levels and six million sword beams, each stretching for thousands of kilometers. The silvery-white pillars of light covered the entire endless void.

A relentless, torrential barrage.

Those end-of-life creatures were like paper in the blade's edge—regardless of their level, size, or whether they were protected by rules, one strike and their health bar was reduced to zero.

It wasn't killing them one by one, but killing them in swarms. Millions of creatures of the End were reduced to corpses in the blade's edge, falling together near the Gate of the End like a landslide.

But the fall was only the beginning. Those who perished beneath the blade, weighing two hundred stars, were beyond the control of any rule.

The fallen creatures of the end rose again the instant they touched the ground—silver-white spiritual flames erupted from their eye sockets, their power, 3 times greater, cracking the void itself.

The duration of the current "Souls Lost by the Blade" effect has reached a terrifying 3000 million seconds, which is no different from summoning beasts.

One head. Ten thousand heads. One million heads. One hundred million heads.

Near the Gate of the End, a silvery-white tide spread outwards from the center of the battlefield, engulfing the black horde of beasts, the Fantasy-class creatures, and the End creatures that were still struggling.

Every fallen creature of the End transforms into a spirit the next second, and every spirit lunges at its former kin the next second. The battlefield is no longer a battlefield; it is a furnace—a silvery-white furnace that devours everything.

The Dragon Kingdom's live stream room has exploded.

[A netizen affiliated with the Dragon Kingdom: Wait, wait, wait! Lin Mo's strike killed the End Creature thousands of kilometers away? Is this a 30 million level sword technique?]

[A netizen from China's affiliated India: You only saw the blade's edge? Didn't you see those dead, end-of-life creatures rise again? Spirits with 3 times the strength? How can we fight them?]

[Chinese netizens: It's safe, it's safe, the Gate of the End, here we come!]

[A netizen from China commented: "Yeah, I almost forgot, the Gate of the End is right here. These spirits can enter too, hahaha, we're even more confident next time."]

[Chinese netizens: You forgot one thing, Brother Lin Mo killed so many End Creatures again, how many levels will he get later? Hahaha, invincible!]

On the battlefield, the number of silvery-white spirits has surpassed that of the final creatures.

The End Army, which once made the guardian beasts fight for seven days and seven nights, is now turning into a war machine, a war machine tens of thousands of times more powerful.

The Taotie crouched atop the pile of corpses, watching the silvery-white spirits flit past, forgetting even to open its mouth. It had fought and eaten for seven days, yet its wounds still throbbed with pain. And these two people, each with a single blade, had killed more than it had in seven days combined.

Kali rushed out from behind Lin Mo and looked at Zhulong. He activated his strongest talent—Sacrifice His Heart.

The next moment, red light covered the entire body of Zhulong, and just a few dozen seconds later, Zhulong's eyes suddenly opened.

Within its chest cavity, a scarlet dragon heart began to beat, and its strength began to slowly recover.

The gluttonous beast standing nearby was stunned. "I have a bold idea... could I have another one...?"

"Get lost!" Zhulong interrupted Taotie's unrealistic ideas.

The Dragon Kingdom's appraiser naturally revived Kali immediately, and Maluo rose from the ground again, entering a period of weakness after his revival.

All the mythical beasts of the mountains and seas bowed slightly to Lin Mo in unison. "Thank you for arriving in time and saving us."

Lin Mo waved his hands repeatedly, and instead bowed to the mythical beasts of the mountains and seas, saying, "No, no, no, it is on behalf of the people of the Dragon Kingdom that I thank you for your selfless protection."

Xiao Hua, standing to the side, bowed obediently along with Lin Mo. They were a perfect match, and she was incredibly considerate.

Zhulong nodded with satisfaction, and upon sensing Lin Mo's powerful aura, exclaimed in amazement, "You already possess invincible potential."

The next second, a familiar voice came from the void.

"Kaki-gu? (Who claims to be invincible? Who claims to be undefeated?)"