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These three chapters today are a little over the word limit; they could easily be split into five chapters, but to present a complete story, I have to bear with it.

By the way, this part of the story should end in the next chapter, and it's time to go back to "love" his students.

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Chapter 35

"China, your human form is not something you can fool, and music is not a tool to be used as a diplomatic bargaining chip!"

Apollo surveyed the entire arena, his arrogant demeanor tinged with anger. His power, completely superior to that of the lower realms, swept across the entire performance area, making it difficult for Xia Hongyi and the others to breathe.

Fairy Lingyin's face was pale. She wanted to refute, but in her current state, she had no room for rebuttal.

"I don't care who among you wants to die, but this piece of music is absolutely not to be defiled by you! Want to play it? Go find the 'first person'!"

As Apollo finished speaking, another voice came the next second.

"You've crossed the line."

A voice, weathered yet youthful, echoed throughout the concert hall.

"Who?!"

Apollo, quick-witted, immediately turned around, but did not see the person who had spoken.

Xia Hongyi suddenly opened his eyes wide and immediately used his divine sense to search the entire concert hall.

Others reacted even more dramatically, turning their heads back and forth in surprise, horror, or disbelief.

"Who?" The male voice chuckled softly, then gradually turned cold. "Didn't you send me?"

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines; their suspicions had been confirmed!

The Chinese side all showed expressions of ecstasy, while the others, even those in human form, trembled.

Ninth place...the number one person in the world!

he came!

thump~

Then, at the spot where Fairy Lingyin stopped, the melody of "May You Become a Dragon" began to play again.

Everyone looked at the piano that Tang Rou had used earlier.

But there was no one there!

Yes, it's just a piano that starts playing on its own.

Unlike them, all of Feng Mo's students looked at him.

Everyone smiled when they saw him sitting in the chair with his eyes closed.

All five of them had learned ninjutsu, although they were not as proficient as Madara and Naruto, they still had the ability to distinguish between the real body and shadow clones.

At this moment, Feng Mo, who was sitting in his seat, was clearly a shadow clone!

In a corner of the concert hall, Feng Mo's figure blended completely into the darkness.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his long, slender fingers moved gracefully in the air.

"You wanted me to play, didn't you? Well then, don't regret it."

After saying the last sentence, Feng Mo fell silent.

'He really came! He really came!'

Fairy Lingyin sat on the ground, her eyes slightly moist.

'As expected, I knew that esteemed person wouldn't stand by and watch China be humiliated!'

Xia Hongyi's hands trembled with excitement.

"This is the strongest warrior of our Chinese nation. Listen carefully!"

The hearts of all the Chinese people present were united as one, and they proudly held their heads high!

Coincidentally, just as they had this thought, the melody of "May You Be a Dragon" reached its climax, turning from sorrowful to passionate!

At that moment, one of the human beings below froze, his expression contorted in rage.

He came with malice, intending to take this opportunity to launch an attack on China and completely crush China's high-end forces.

Who would have thought that Apollo would suddenly appear and disrupt his plans?

'Aaaaaah!!! I'm not reconciled!!!'

Susanoo roared in his heart. What was a beautiful melody to others was like a demonic sound to someone with evil intentions like him.

'Why! Why! It was clearly Apollo who did it, why am I the target?!'

The music reached its climax at this moment...

Bang!

Susanoo exploded, his flesh and blood flying everywhere, leaving only a white puppet-like shell.

His death went unnoticed by anyone; ordinary strongmen were already engrossed in the music, unable to extricate themselves.

Apollo, the only one who could sense it, had a blank expression and his body trembled slightly.

He remembered again, remembered the white-haired figure on the battlefield that day.

'Ah...whether it's you...or your juniors...they're all so outstanding...'

Apollo marveled inwardly, even though his blood vessels were blocked and his skin was dark red, a genuine smile of joy still appeared on his face.

May every Chinese person cultivate themselves into a dragon!

Feng Mo's voice appeared again, and strangely enough, his words not only did not affect the music, but blended perfectly into it.

As the word "dragon" fell, the final piece of music quietly ended.

boom!

The powerful, wave-like energy reverberated throughout the concert hall.

The powerful figure from China suddenly opened his eyes, his cultivation level increasing by one level!

"Thank you, sir, for everything you have done for China today!"

They stood up and bowed respectfully to the piano.

They were not giving thanks for their own improved cultivation, but for the sake of China!

Meanwhile, the other powerful individuals who came here with malicious intent showed bitterness on their faces. Some of them even turned their black hair white and became emaciated on the spot, and their cultivation level dropped by an entire realm!

They didn't even dare to be angry; they could only bow their heads deeply, hoping that the "number one" of China would let them off the hook.

"I'll only kill you once, since you meant well."

This time, Feng Mo was speaking to Apollo.

"Thank you for letting me hear this piece again."

Apollo bowed deeply.

Then, with a loud "bang," Apollo's body exploded, and blood splattered on the stage, telling the story of the fate of those who offended China.

Thus, this globally sensational concert came to a complete end.

And the curtain quietly rose on the great war of the gods.

It's just that no one knows yet.

After the concert ended and everyone dispersed, the conversations they had as they left all revolved around Feng Mo.

Feng Mo silently replaced the shadow clone's position, then slowly got up.

"time to go."

Tang Rou and the others looked at Feng Mo with admiration, nodded heavily, and followed him out of the concert hall.

On the stage, the fairy Lingyin slowly raised her head, looking at his back with longing and fervor in her eyes.

'My lord, you've kept this from me for so long. But it's alright, I'll come find you right away, and then…'

'I will serve you for the rest of my life!'

Chapter 36

Ah, a man's mouth.

As soon as he got into the taxi, the system's sarcastic voice entered Feng Mo's mind.

Feng Mo's forehead vein throbbed slightly.

This system, in order to mock him, actually spoke up for the first time!

He wanted to refute this, but what he had just done left him with no grounds for rebuttal.

When Apollo destroyed the piano, causing the Fairy of Music to turn against him, and then even threatened to forbid the Chinese from playing their own music.

He couldn't help but speak up.

Once he started talking, he couldn't stop.

'I just acted on impulse!'

Feng Mo attempted to defend himself.

[Ha, so arrogant]

Damn it!

Feng Mo suddenly had an urge to dig out his own brain, find the system, and beat it up.

Although he knew that even if he dug it open, he might not necessarily find the system.

"Teacher, teacher, you must be the 'first person'."

Sitting to Feng Mo's right, Kurumi asked an excited question.

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Cough cough cough."

Feng Mo nodded: "Mm."

"Then why do they say teachers are useless?"

Sitting on the left, Tang Rou blinked her big eyes at Feng Mo, her eyes full of curiosity and her undisguised admiration.

Kurumi: "Is that even a question? Of course it's because the teacher is keeping a low profile!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Cough cough cough."

Tang Rou suddenly realized: "That's right, true masters are always low-key."

Kurumi: "By the way, why, teacher..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Cough cough cough."

Kurumi looked at the front passenger seat with dissatisfaction: "What are you doing? If you're sick, take your medicine."

Kasumigaoka Utaha leaned against the window with her right hand and pouted, saying, "I'm just reminding you to mind your image."

"Heh." Kurumi sneered, "It's clearly jealousy."

"What!" Kasumigaoka Utaha immediately bristled. "Don't think I'm like you, a little puppy like the teacher..."

'Wait a minute, if my teacher is a paparazzi, and I were to marry him, wouldn't I be... no, no, marriage? We're teacher and student!'

*Cough cough cough* Kasumigaoka Utaha coughed and changed her mind, saying, "How could I possibly like a perverted lolicon like you, teacher!"

Kurumi: "Yo, who said you like him? Don't flatter yourself."

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