Chapter 36

Her voice was loud, causing the noisy scene to fall into silence instantly.

The audience from various countries was full of astonishment, and their doubtful gazes focused on Suolia,

feeling incredible about her giving up an SSS-level summoned creature for the sake of international friendship.

"What is Mao Xiong Guo playing at?"

"That's an SSS-level summoned creature!"

"Tsk, those big idiots from Mao Xiong Guo, they'll regret it in the future!"

"Using an SSS-level summoned creature as a gift, what kind of divine operation is this?"

"If this were our Xiao Han Nation, this contestant would have been drowned in spit long ago!"

"Tianzhu Nation has the same attitude!"

"What medicine is Mao Xiong Guo selling in its gourd?"

Facing the sky-filling abuse, Suolia not only didn't get angry, but instead leisurely gave the audience the middle finger.

She didn't care about the outside talk; she believed that the audience of Mao Xiong Guo and Long Guo would definitely understand the significance of what she did.

Sure enough, when someone spoke rudely to provoke Suolia, the audience of Mao Xiong Guo and Long Guo immediately stood up to fight back:

"Pah, where did you get the courage to beep here?"

"F***, how others choose is their freedom; what the hell are you babbling about?"

In comparison, Mao Xiong Guo's counterattack was more direct:

"Shut up, all of you idiots! Our contestant is not someone you can point fingers at; all of you, be quiet!"

"Suolia is from Mao Xiong Guo, and her decision is our decision!"

"Giving you face, huh? Da Xiong Guo and Xiao Han Nation, who were scolding the loudest just now, if you have the guts, come over and try; see if I don't punch your head into your stomach!"

"What are you staring at? Not convinced? Let's have a one-on-one; let's see who's the coward!"

This scene also made the Long Guo audience feel respect for Suolia and the Mao Xiong Guo audience.

Mao Xiong Guo is still that straightforward friend; as time passes, what remains unchanged is their friendship with Long Guo.

From Suolia's choice, it can be seen that the friendship between the two countries is enough to make them give up an SSS-level summoned creature!

Such breadth of mind and deep affection are truly rare and commendable.

Zhang Cheng's heart was deeply touched, and he secretly vowed that no matter the outcome,

he must personally deliver the SSS-level summoned creature to Mao Xiong Guo after the match!

On the other side, the person in charge of the Beautiful Nation, Charlie, was so angry that his face turned livid, and he even coughed up blood due to excessive anger.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Damn Mao Xiong Guo, damn Long Guo, shouldn't they have turned against each other for the SSS-level summoned creature?"

"Not only that, why do I feel they are even closer because of this?"

"This is not scientific, right? No normal country would do this?"

Charlie, who had always been conceited, could not understand the friendship between Long Guo and Mao Xiong Guo.

At this moment, he was left with only anger and regret; his wishful thinking had failed,

not to mention losing a Reward Card for nothing, but also giving an SSS-level summoned creature to an enemy country for free!

What awaited him after returning to his country would inevitably be overwhelming accusations.

In the center of the arena, facing Suolia's decision, the Mysterious Judge confirmed again:

"Are you sure that regardless of victory or defeat, the SSS-level summoned creature will belong to Long Guo?"

Suolia's tone was firm: "That's right, I'm sure."

After hearing this, the Mysterious Judge's figure gradually faded, leaving behind a sentence:

"The match, begins!"

Suolia smiled and nodded to Zhang Cheng:

"I am Suolia from Mao Xiong Guo, and my summoned creature is the SS-level witch BabaYa!"

The witch BabaYa is an ancient legend passed down for thousands of years in Mao Xiong Guo.

Legend has it that she can manipulate natural forces and possesses a dual personality of both good and evil.

But whether it is good or evil, the name BabaYa symbolizes a notorious witch.

Even if it is just her kind side, her power cannot be ignored.

Previously, BabaYa easily broke the eight legs of the Beautiful Nation's spider doll,

and the cruel scene made the audience present unforgettable to this day.

Kindness also has choices.

"BabaYa... come out, kind side!"

Zhang Cheng smiled indifferently; it seems Mao Xiong Guo really showed mercy in the choice of summoned creatures.

As soon as Suolia finished speaking, the arena was surrounded by thick fog, the vision was blurred, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Withered branches grew wildly, spreading like the tentacles of a demon, covering the entire arena,

making it impossible to see the sky, and a gloomy and terrifying dark forest appeared abruptly.

At the same time, dull footsteps came from afar, and every step taken made the ground tremble,

and the audience stared nervously at the chaotic darkness, fear and anxiety spreading in the bottom of their hearts.

Charlie barely regained some composure in the Beautiful Nation's seat:

"Yes, that's the terrifying atmosphere I want!"

"As long as Mao Xiong Guo is not intentionally throwing the match, as long as Long Guo loses, my plan will not be a complete failure!"

He was like an unkillable cockroach again, his confidence reignited.

Under the spotlight, a pair of glowing red eyes gradually appeared in the thick fog; they were eyeballs more than two meters high!

Subsequently, more scenes unveiled the curtain—

A huge wooden house monster with feet walked out of the fog in a strange posture.

Its mouth was the door, its eyes were the windows, and it was surrounded by a fence made of bones, hanging with pitch-black flesh and blood.

Its thick legs, like mountains, were terrifying, as if they could easily crush everything.

BabaYa was hunched, skinny as a rail, her eyes cold and ruthless, holding a broom,

looking just like a demon in the dark night, standing quietly at the corner of the wooden house monster's mouth, exuding a terrifying aura that made one's back chill.

Witch BabaYa and her wooden house monster; Suolia looked at Zhang Cheng with satisfaction,

"Zhang Cheng, don't let me down!"

Zhang Cheng's brows were lightly knitted into a ball; what he was worried about was not how to win the match,

but who to choose so as not to kill the opponent in one move.

For a moment, Zhang Cheng fell into distress; to be evenly matched without being overly powerful is indeed a difficult problem!

Just when Zhang Cheng was troubled, a low, cold voice that made one's heart chill sounded quietly in his mind:

"Master, may I ask, can you draw a pair of eyes for me?"

This question made Zhang Cheng, whose brows were tightly locked, finally relax. You're the one.

In the center of the arena, amidst the deep and dim forest, BabaYa sat at the mouth of the wooden house monster, pressing step by step toward Zhang Cheng.

The withered branches followed her footsteps, as if they had life, extending toward Zhang Cheng.

Suolia reminded urgently: "Zhang Cheng, where is your summoned creature?!"

Zhang Cheng did not respond immediately, just a flash in his eyes.

Instantly, a crimson vortex up to a hundred zhang high condensed before his eyes.

The vortex was mixed with things like parchment and pieces of pitch-black scales.

These materials seemed to have autonomous consciousness, pulled by the crimson vortex, gathering crazily together,

as if playing a three-dimensional puzzle game.

From feet to legs, then to waist, abdomen, and chest, and finally the head,

parchment and scales pieced together into a humanoid creature at an astonishing speed.

It was called humanoid, but it had sharp claws under its feet, and its forearms were covered with barbs,

and its head was even more hedgehog-like with sharp spikes, topped with a pair of small deer horns.

It looked like a human, but its physical characteristics also carried a bit of the charm of a dragon.

Was it a person made of parchment? No, it was a dragon-man shaped by parchment!

Looking closely, it was a paper-sculpted dragon-man missing the finishing touch!

The moment it was born, it kept whispering in its mouth: "May I ask, can you add a pair of eyes for me?"

The audience was amazed by the summoned creature Zhang Cheng summoned.

"What kind of monster is this? It looks like a dragon but isn't, looks like a human but isn't; it's simply neither fish nor fowl!"

Someone guessed, "Looking at the limbs and posture, it's like a human, and the whole body is covered with scales, and there are deer horns; could it be the product of some genetic mutation?"

Another person said with disdain, "It makes one feel uncomfortable just looking at it; will such a thing have combat power?"

Even more busybodies laughed, "In this way, isn't Mao Xiong Guo's victory assured? Interrupting the opponent's winning streak, it's really ironic!"

"Strange, why doesn't the Long Guo contestant's summoned creature have eyes?"

Someone was puzzled.

"Perhaps it was summoned too hastily and forgot to bring eyes! Haha!"

The audience from Da Xiong Guo and Xiao Han Nation immediately turned on the mocking mode; they found it hard to accept the growing strength of Long Guo.

However, the Long Guo audience, the moment the parchment-sculpted dragon appeared,

felt a surge of excitement in their hearts:

"I have an impression of this summoned creature; it's the paper-sculpted dragon from our intangible cultural heritage!"

"It's just that the material is different, but I can feel the terrifying power hidden within it!"

One person added.

"A dragon, no matter how weakened its form, will not be too weak." Another person echoed.

"But this parchment-sculpted dragon is different from the traditional one; it's closer to a dragon-man!" Another person proposed.

"A dragon-man without eyes!" Someone sighed.