The people of Sakura rushed forward almost frantically, trying to attack Nomura Hisako.

But there was almost no one present who was stronger than the fifth level.

They were a godless vassal state, not Dragon State. They had such a strong foundation that they could stand firm by themselves in an era of gods.

They truly achieved the goal of being on par with gods with their mortal bodies.

But, the strongest person in Sakura State was now firmly holding on to the hope of Sakura State - Naibai Xuezi, the mortal god.

Most of those who rushed forward could not get close to them before they were melted into a pool of stinking corpse water by Nomura Hisako's countless clones.

Stronger people were too late and would not come.

There were no people in Sakura State who truly loved their country.

Don't think that they would mock Dragon State for being godless later, but isn't this a numb self-mockery of the status quo that cannot be changed?

At least, Dragon State does not depend on any individual or country.

After Nomura Hisako killed a few blind guys, the crowd around him was completely quiet.

Not everyone wants to die.

Especially when they rot a little bit and die wailing in pain.

After years of living under someone else's roof, most of the people with blood in Sakura Country have died.

The remaining ones are just fools who rush forward when their brains are hot.

Nashiro Yukiko also tried to resist.

But it was useless.

She asked Nomura Hisako why she, a fellow Sakura Countryman, wanted to help outsiders and swing the butcher knife at her compatriots.

And there was only one answer:

"In such a country that is like rotten garbage, only you, who are also maggots, will feel a sense of belonging."

Then, Nashiro Yukiko was knocked unconscious.

When she woke up, the warm statue had disappeared.

She asked Nomura Hisako beside her in a panic, but she learned from her that the statue had been transported to the United States.

A mortal god, even the statue does not belong to him.

The people of a country cannot worship their own gods, so they can only worship some imitations.

Hemp ropes break at the thinnest part, and misfortunes come to the unfortunate.

Just when Naibai Xuezi thought that the matter was over, something worse was waiting for her.

She was clearly a mortal god, but she still couldn't escape the identity of a "bar hostess".

Many executives and high-level gods from the United States specially visited the Sakura Country.

The purpose was to taste the taste of "mortal god".

Because the awakening of the gods would make the body more flexible and not so old, Naibai Xuezi's somewhat aged skin quickly returned to the appearance when she first entered the industry.

But this was not a good thing.

Before, she tried every means to make herself beautiful in order to make a living.

But now, that not-so-beautiful face should have been her protective color.

Naibai Xuezi was like a toy that would never break, and she was tossed around among the top executives of the United States.

She didn't dare to resist, because Nomura Hisako was always staring at her.

As long as she resisted a little, she would be beaten.

This mortal god deserves to be worse than a dog.

Nai Bai Xue Zi has been a hard-working slave for more than a year, and the frequency of those high-level American officials has also decreased.

They are just looking for something new, just for fun.

But surprisingly, her strength has improved very quickly.

She reached the seventh level in one year.

Could it be that the thing that the God's messenger vented has this effect?

In short, it is not easy to cross a major level in more than two years.

Given that she is so honest, Nomura Hisako occasionally meets some of her strange needs.

For example, that clone.

And inviting He Jun to come is indeed not as simple as just being a guest.

It was the task that the people from the United States asked Nomura Hisako to convey:

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