The Police Called Me For The Filing, Revealing Me, A Master - Chapter 727
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
In Yinfan Nation’s Herkash Square, the WY International Competition was being held in full swing.
This was the largest and most famous central square in the entire Yinfan Kingdom. Until now, only the WY International Competition was qualified to be held here.
For this competition, Great Xia’s martial arts and military representatives would participate. In this Asian competition, other than Yin Fan, there would also be representatives from other Asian countries.
The Yin Fan Kingdom did not have the opportunity to host this competition. It was mainly because the higher ups of the Yin Fan Kingdom spared no effort to fight for it. They only hoped to have more fame and exposure internationally.
From this, it could be seen how important the various countries were to the WY International Competition.
In the end, the higher ups of Yin Fan Kingdom got the right to host the WY International Competition as they wished. He specially set this competition to be held during an important festival in Yin Fan Kingdom.
Great Pot Festival!
Regardless of whether it was people who did not know about Yinfan, almost everyone had heard of the Great Pot Festival because this was the largest religion in the world, the Yinfan Cult’s gathering.
This was one of the most attended festivals in the world. Its name originated from the ancient myths and legends of the Yinfan Kingdom.
The festival is held every six years and lasts for six weeks. Each time, as many as 70 million believers attend the festival, and millions of believers travel to the Ganges on the occasion of the festival, as well as to bathe and worship at the Temple of Aksaddam.
This Herkash Square was the nearest large international square to the Temple of Aksaddam. It was obvious that the higher ups of Yinfan and Brahma were making such a big fuss so that they could seize the opportunity to promote their country.
After all, they had always wanted to enter the International Genetic Union in recent years. They had also been very proud to use various channels to show how powerful their country’s genetic technology was.
In actuality, only they felt that their country was powerful. Internationally, what the Yin Fan Kingdom provided everyone was a joke. This was a publicly acknowledged magical place, and this magicalness was not a compliment. Because almost everyone here believed in the Yinfan Sect, even the higher ups of the Yinfan Kingdom had to follow the teachings.
Therefore, strictly speaking, the Great Elder of the Yin Fan Sect was the one with the right to speak. The so called higher ups were more like diplomats facing the outside world.
This was also the reason why there were so many believers who came to the Temple of Arksaddam on the Great Pot Festival. This was because only on this day could they see the Great Elder with their own eyes.
These believers worshiped the Great Elder very fervently.
It was the first day of the festival, so the entire Herkash Square was filled with people. This also made the arena in the center of the square even more dazzling.
There was a resting area for the representatives of the various countries around the arena. Most of the representatives sent by the other countries were geneticists. Even the organizer, Yinfan, chose to send geneticists to fight.
Only Great Xia sent martial arts practitioners who had not undergone any genetic modification, and Lin Guodong was among them as the person in charge. It sounded like there was no suspense in this battle, just as many of the surrounding audience were discussing.
“The other countries are all sending geneticists to fight. Isn’t Great Xia looking for trouble?”
“That’s right! No matter how powerful their Chinese martial arts are, how can they defeat geneticists?”
Not only the audience, but even the reporters from the various countries who had followed them here were discussing this matter softly. These journalists will provide live in country broadcasts for their respective delegations. The voices they were discussing would occasionally enter the ears of Lin Guodong and the others, but they still had a disdainful smile on their faces.
In the resting area that no one could enter, Lin Guodong looked at the few technological boxes on the ground and raised his head to speak to the person beside him.
“Is everything ready?”
Beside him, a burly man with muscles all over his body stood. It was obvious that he was a practitioner of External Martial Arts all year round. He immediately nodded and said with a buzz, “It’s all ready. Eight sets of exoskeleton mechanical support armor are enough for us to teach this group of geneticists a lesson!”
The person who spoke was none other than Wu Shuo, the only successor of the famous Iron Thread Fist in the Chinese martial arts circle.
Before the arrival of the genetic era, Wu Shuo also enjoyed a certain reputation internationally. The most famous battle was the one where he KO ed the boxing champion in a minute, making everyone redefine the Iron Thread Fist.
But after the arrival of the Genetic Era, he was like all the martial arts practitioners. He suddenly could not find a goal to work hard for. He had worked hard for the past dozens years, not cowering in the heat or cold, but it was not as satisfying as others getting a potion in five to six minutes.
This made countless people fall into confusion until Lin Guodong found him with a box.
The box contained the exoskeleton mechanical auxiliary armor that had been built for him alone. After a slight test, Wu Shuo immediately agreed to Lin Guodong’s request and came to participate in the WY International Competition together.
The other representatives were the same. They were all once the Big Dipper and Mount Tai of various fist types. They were not courting death by fighting geneticists with their mortal bodies. On the contrary, the source of their confidence was the boxes in front of them.
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