Survival of the Nation: My luck was a tiny bit worse.

"They're definitely not from China!"

"Grab your weapons!"

The three from the Gallic country suddenly realized what was happening and immediately pounced out of the bushes according to the location they remembered.

Coincidentally, the other side thinks the same thing.

In an instant, six figures darted out of the bushes.

You three, master and disciples, are facing off against us three, master and disciples.

"stop!"

"Don't move! Drop your weapons!"

"If you move again, I'll shoot!"

"Keep the hell down! If the Chinese find out, we're all dead!"

"Ha, you really aren't from China."

"So, you're the ones?"

"..."

"..."

Only then did the six people see each other's faces clearly.

"Damn it, they're French. What bad luck!"

"Heh, I haven't even complained about your 'Sun Never Rises' country, and you're already taking it up on me?"

The six men, guns at the ready, stood guard, each on their own.

George's head throbbed even more.

Holy crap, what kind of fucking luck is this...

I was just trying to rob a dragon kingdom, how come I ran into a competitor?

Nicholas was also a little dizzy.

No, is the Dragon Kingdom really that popular?

I've come all this way and I still have to wait in line?

Turns out we all had the same idea!

"..."

awkward.

"Hey, are we just going to hold it up like this?"

"Put your guns down first."

"You guys put them down first!"

"Pah! You guys go first!"

"You won't let go, huh? Then I won't let go either."

"..."

In the distance, a man who was leisurely leaning against a tree with his legs crossed yawned.

"..."

No, this stalemate can't go on forever!

George's mind raced, and a clever idea came to him.

"Are you here to launch a surprise attack on the Dragon Kingdom?"

"Nonsense, at this point, if we don't launch a sneak attack, are we just here to be thrown away?"

"Don't get excited, bro, we're the same!"

George kept an eye on the man's movements, thinking to himself that although they were some distance away, there were still two Chinese people they hadn't seen yet—

Without a doubt, the Chinese are currently in the shadows, while the Chinese are in the open, facing a super headwind.

If they continue this stalemate, those horrific histories may repeat themselves!

So George made a bold decision.

"Then I'll get straight to the point."

"Now we only have two paths before us: either we decide who is better now, and the winner can launch a surprise attack on the Dragon Kingdom's camp and obtain this rich resource."

"How about we team up, all six of us launch a surprise attack, and we split the resources 50/50? What do you say?"

When Nicholas heard this, he thought to himself, "Goodness, you've already said everything, so what am I supposed to say?"

Why should we cooperate with you?

Do you think we'd trust you that much?

"Who knows what you're really up to?"

Nicholas didn't believe George at all—

Damn it, not a single word of truth comes out of the mouths of those from the Japan-less Nation!

He would rather die than cooperate with those guys from the Sunless Nation!

"Let's settle this right here!"

That's all.

Before George could react...

Nicholas suddenly raised his hand—

A white light shot out from the sleeve with a whoosh.

"Thump!"

It hit George in the face and then fell to the ground.

"..."

George rubbed his forehead and looked at the ground.

It's a... knife handle.

"The hilt?"

Nicholas was also taken aback, and then looked at the cuff.

The razor blade was still in my sleeve!

"..."

Nicholas was out of ideas.

Pick-up equipment is garbage!

"..."

Although this move doesn't deal much damage, it's extremely insulting.

"damn it……"

George laughed in exasperation.

Fine, fine, I was trying to negotiate with you and discuss the situation with you, prioritizing the bigger picture, and you fucking hit me with the handle of a knife!

He didn't care anymore, and with a whoosh, he drew the large cleaver from his waist and slashed it down at Nicholas's face.

Nicholas was startled and quickly dodged.

At this point, the nature of the competition had changed.

Whether or not it was a sneak attack on China is no longer important.

"Kill him!" (whispering)

"Kill him!" (whispering)

The six men worked in perfect unison, drawing various cold weapons from their waists and engaging in a fierce hand-to-hand combat.

As for why he didn't take a gun...

Maybe deep down they're still afraid of being discovered! (laughs)

Six people—not too many, not too few.

Among them, Nicholas, who was the most muscular, clearly had the upper hand.

The handle is for stirring up trouble, the blade is for causing trouble.

Nicholas held the blade in his mouth and spat it at William, who was wrestling with Jules.

"Sizzle!"

William suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks and instinctively reached out to touch it.

Holy crap, my hand is covered in blood!

"Holy crap!"

William was startled at the time.

"Oh no! My hemorrhoids have flared up!"

"..."

Charlie, who was slapping Louis next to him, laughed.

"That's not hemorrhoids! You got a knife stuck in your butt!"

William screamed in terror, "Isn't that even more terrifying?!"

At that moment, Nicholas threw a punch, "Just to distract you!"

That punch was powerful.

William beat him so badly his eyes and mouth were crooked, he twisted a few times, and then he lunged forward—

"Thump!!"

It crashed headfirst into a rock.

[Nicholas from France defeated William from Japan, earning him 0 points.]

Current personal score: 0 points.

France's total points: 10.

Died on the spot.

Not a single cent.

The person is gone too.

"..."

Suddenly, someone was killed. Nicholas was stunned.

He looked at his fist.

"Well, I only lightly bumped him..."

George's mind went blank the moment he saw William fall.

Reason has returned to zero.

"Kill him!!"

"William!!"

Charlie was stunned. His teammate! His inseparable teammate since they arrived in the forbidden area!

It just happened like that... just like that...

In an instant, Charlie's rationality vanished completely.

But young people are often hot-tempered.

With a snap, he pulled a pistol from his waist.

But when George saw the gun, he regained some of his composure—

gun……

Yeah, they had guns, so why didn't anyone pull them out earlier?

What were they fighting about?

Holy crap! It's spicy!!

By the time George tried to stop Charlie, it was too late.

Charlie pulled the trigger.

"Bang--!"

A gunshot shattered the tranquility of the night.

My heart is pounding with passion.

Pray for peace to come.

And George, with his hands covering his head and screaming:

"No--!!!"

far away.

On the tree.

That man who was just lying on the branch, legs crossed, looking relaxed and carefree, was just a moment ago.

I don't know when she got up, but she was squinting at this direction.