America.
The president swirled his wine glass, watching the live broadcast on the big screen with a sense of contentment.
A video was playing next to him, showing the Prime Minister of Japan.
"Mr. Inuji, you guys better perform well in the opening match."
"Yoshi!"
Prime Minister Inuyasha replied respectfully, and solemnly declared:
"President, please rest assured, I gave the order last night that if they encounter Fang Xian, they should kill him."
"Great, I'm really looking forward to seeing how the Japanese players perform."
The president took a small sip and looked at the big screen with great interest.
"Huh? Fang Xian is the first one to appear?"
The big screen was showing the first contestant from the Dragon Kingdom, with a very enthusiastic introduction, including Fang Xian's level.
——Level 1.
"Cough cough!"
The president nearly choked on his red wine; he immediately put down his glass and looked anxiously at the screen.
"Is it really Level 1?"
The connected Prime Minister burst into laughter, looking as if he had already seen through it all.
"Mr. President, Fang Xian only knows how to indulge in women all day long and has not leveled up at all. Level 1 is quite reasonable."
"You make a lot of sense."
The president smiled with satisfaction as he listened to the boos from the audience.
"A while ago, the Dragon Kingdom was heavily promoting Fang Xian SP's talent, calling him the number one genius. Now that we see, he's actually a level 1 piece of trash. What a joke."
"Mr. President is right. China loves to play tricks and make a fuss. Now look what they've done, sending out this good-for-nothing Fang Xian directly."
"Mr. Inuji, you're going to make a great contribution."
"Our great Sakura Nation team will absolutely not give the Dragon Nation a chance to come to their aid; we will definitely kill them."
"Great! I'm really looking forward to your performance."
The president and his team were very well prepared, even prepared to use "secret" methods.
Unexpectedly, Fang Xian is giving it away for free, which saves them a lot of trouble.
He watched the big screen with great interest; the scene was of Fang Xian walking onto the competition stage.
...
The talent competition, in the audience seats.
"What's going on? Isn't Fang Xian an awakened SP talent? Why is he only level 1?"
"Exactly, it's absolutely outrageous."
"Is there some mistake? Fang Xian is definitely a key figure that the country is cultivating, it's impossible that he's only at level 1."
"How could such a large-scale competition be wrong! Fang Xian must be that kind of scoundrel."
"What the hell! If Fang Xian is only level 1, why send him out to play?"
"Does our great nation have no one to rely on? That's ridiculous."
"Don't panic, everyone. I believe the country wouldn't do something so foolish..."
"Yes, everyone, calm down..."
...
Ning Feng also had doubts about the audience's questions.
But he was an old hand at this, and his thinking was more comprehensive.
Since the Dragon Kingdom has been promoting Fang Xian so vigorously, and has sent the "Ten Elders", as well as the "God of War" Hong Zhentian and the strongest assassin Zhong Shenxiu.
It's easy to see how much the top leadership of the Dragon Kingdom values this competition.
If that's the case, Fang Xian is definitely not an ordinary person.
But the LV1 level was giving him a headache; Fang Xian was truly unpredictable.
Based on various speculations, Ning Feng agreed to let Fang Xian appear first.
He stared intently at Fang Xian as he walked onto the stage, muttering to himself.
"We hope you can surprise us."
...
Fang Xian strolled leisurely into the arena and saw the fully armed Japanese athletes making their entrance from afar.
This person is none other than Usagi Tsukino's so-called fiancé—Ito.
Ito stared at Fang Xian with resentment, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
He will repay yesterday's humiliation tenfold today.
The equipment Ito is wearing now is the "Saint-level Set" that his family sent him overnight.
A full set of +12 level 41 "Saint-grade Set" is priceless.
Similarly, combat power will increase exponentially.
He brandished his iron fist and glared angrily at Fang Xian.
"Fang Xian, you're dead!"
Fang Xian waved his hand, indicating that he did not understand.
"Baka!"
Ito was furious, especially since Usagi Tsukino hadn't returned to the team since yesterday, which made him so angry that his helmet turned "green".
At the host's command, Ito unleashed all his power, determined to kill Fang Xian.
"Bang!"
He took a step forward, making a loud noise, and charged towards Fang Xian like a cannonball.
The sheer scale of the event left the audience in awe.
"Holy crap! The Japanese B-class player went straight for the big gun right from the start!"
"Damn! He's clearly trying to kill Fang Xian."
"Damn it! What do we do?"
"Look, Fang Xian isn't reacting at all?"
"It's over! Fang Xian is going to die."
In fact, Fang Xian didn't react at all?
Of course not, he just felt that it was so slow that he even started to yawn.
This yawn instantly ignited Ito's anger to its peak. He swung his fist with immense force, aiming straight for Fang Xian's forehead.
Fang Xian yawned and casually slapped the camera.
"Bang!"
Ito was instantly sent flying, crashing directly into the Japanese audience seats, causing the Japanese spectators to scream in pain.
This scene left the other viewers dumbfounded and the entire nation bewildered.
"What...what's going on?"
"Did that Japanese athlete make a mistake? Did he injure his own compatriot?"
"No...it can't be..."
"If it wasn't... then it was just a casual slap from Fang Xian... that had such terrifying power?"
Holy crap! That's awesome!
"As expected of an SP talent awakener, truly awesome."
...
Ning Feng, Ning Rong'er, Zheng En'ai, and the others all stared at Fang Xian in shock.
They were completely stunned, never expecting that Fang Xian, a level 1 player, could have such power with a casual move.
No wonder he said he could take on five opponents at once; you know what, it's actually quite possible.
If Fang Xian could really defeat five opponents single-handedly, the whole country would be overjoyed.
Meanwhile, Usagi Tsukino, still in Fang Xian's room, looked at Fang Xian with equal surprise and excitedly shouted:
"As expected of my Usagi Tsukino husband, he's amazing!"
...
Fang Xian extended his index finger and beckoned to the Japanese players' area.
The players from Japan were furious, each one filled with righteous indignation and eager to take the stage.
Kondo Kura stopped them, looking at Fang Xian with a serious expression.
He was certain that Fang Xian must be a "knight," otherwise his power wouldn't be so great.
After much deliberation, Kondo Kura dispatched an assassin.
The assassin stared menacingly at Fang Xian before leaping onto the center of the field.
He gripped two "saint-level" daggers tightly, his eyes filled with ruthless intent.
Fang Xian didn't take it seriously and yawned again.
I'm so sleepy.
Such provocative behavior enraged the assassin. At the host's command, he moved at high speed and instantly appeared behind Fang Xian.
The dagger was aimed at Fang Xian's forehead and swiftly stabbed down.
"Smack!"
Fang Xian slapped the assassin across the face, sending him flying into the stands of the Japanese audience, where he made them wail and cry.
He looked at the Japanese players' section and made a "weak" gesture at them.
"You greyhounds, are you even up to the task?"