Prodigal System in the Flourishing City

Chapter 230: Chapter 229 The Emperor Arrives [8th Update, Subscription Requested]

Drafting players, preparing costumes, training, organizing, and more, it all took less than a month.

Finally, right before the college league, everything was sorted out.

This league, being the first official global competition, was under the spotlight worldwide, causing waves of tourists entering Heavenly Dynasty every day.

Due to this, the nation gave great importance, providing significant help on security, venues, and much more!

The time has reached November, and the weather is gradually cooling down.

However, the chill couldn’t dampen people’s enthusiasm.

Everywhere in the Imperial, different international visitors were seen exploring.

Especially near the Imperial Worker’s Stadium where the league was being held, it was even more crowded with foreigners.

The team responsible for cosplaying characters from League of Heroes wasn’t afraid of the cold and moved around interacting with everyone.

There are less than two hours left until the competition officially begins!

Crowds began to steadily flow towards the vicinity of the Worker’s Stadium!

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Two Japanese men were approaching from a distance, their eyes filled with disdain.

Both were leftists, showing strong hostility towards other countries, especially the Heavenly Dynasty.

”Mr. Kojima, this Heavenly Dynasty is indeed far behind our country!”

Tojo Jiro said to the other Japanese man.

”Yes, look at these streets, they might look clean, but the presence of trash bins truly shows they are far behind Japan.”

Heiji Kojima also fully displayed his disdain: ”Our Japan is better, our streets don’t even need trash bins, our citizens take their trash home to dispose of.”

”And look at that trash bin, eww, it’s really filthy inside!”

Tojo Jiro glanced at the trash bin and disdainfully said, ”Our trash in Japan is always washed clean.”

”That’s because you are sick! Trash is cleaned, but you have turned to eating shit! What gloriously dubbed ’Gold Meals’, your brains have holes!”

Beside, a cosplaying college student—Lin Ling, glared harshly at the two Japanese men and rebuked, ”Shut up on our land, don’t think nobody understands your language.”

Upon hearing the scolding, both Japanese men’s faces turned alternately pale and flushed!

Their claim about Japanese cleanliness was true, but so was the claim about the bizarre behaviors seen by others as twisted.

No rebuttal!

Thus, the two avoided the topic and stopped discussing it.

However, as they walked, they couldn’t hold back again.

”Mr. Kojima, look, their cosplay might look perfect in costume and props, but they lack the essence, indeed, the Second Dimension culture is weak in the Heavenly Dynasty.”

This time, Tojo Jiro targeted cosplay as a topic.

And purposely started this topic in front of Lin Ling.

”Yes, they lack a soul, the soul of the real characters!”

Heiji Kojima agreed loudly, proudly glancing at Lin Ling.

We say you Heavenly Dynasty people don’t care about the environment, you say we eat shit, it’s a tie!

But we criticise your cosplay, and you can’t rebuke!

Lin Ling, hearing their words, stomped her feet in anger.

But indeed, she could not argue; Japan’s unique contribution to Second Dimension culture is recognized worldwide.

Seeing that Lin Ling couldn’t respond, the two Japanese men became even more proud.

”See, see, don’t just think that this game was founded by Lu Xiaobu, if it comes to cosplaying these heroes, it should be us Japanese! Look at that Ashe, expressionless, is that Ashe? No, that’s a block of ice! Do you know the backstory of Ashe? Ashe is a queen, you should display an elevated, haughty coldness, not iciness!” Heiji Kojima unscrupulously commented.

”Exactly, and that Wandering Mage—Rui Zi, doesn’t have the scholar’s demeanor at all, completely a hoodlum!”

Tojo Jiro also followed up, pointing and commenting.

Lin Ling and some other college students who understood Japanese were trembling with anger!

This was too much!

However, they couldn’t think of a way to retort!

Although they were furious and wanted to curse, they held back, striving to portray their cosplay characters at their best!

This is a confrontation between two civilizations, and once coarse language and violence are used, it’s a total defeat!

At this moment, less than an hour remains until the official opening!

And then!

”The Emperor has arrived!”

A deafening shout instantly spread throughout the entire stadium.

This was a shout that didn’t involve any electronic devices, purely bellowed out by thousands of people!

Dominance!

Majesty!

Captivating!

Following that, a piece of awe-inspiring music played!

It was pure instrumental music, performed entirely with classical instruments from the Heavenly Dynasty!

Dominant yet gentle, wild yet profound!

This music represents the philosophy of the people of the Heavenly Dynasty.

When friends come, we have fine wine!

When wolves come, we have rifles!

Slowly!

A massive procession approached from the street.

Leading the way were rows of generals on tall, majestic horses, their armor shining brightly.

Following them were countless foot soldiers in armor running along!

The orderly marching sound, like trampling on people’s hearts, made everyone instinctively clear the way for this troop!

Because they were afraid of being killed!

Further behind!

There were rows of beautiful palace maids holding screens, lanterns, or flower baskets, truly a sight too beautiful for words, capturing people’s hearts.

Both people from the Heavenly Dynasty and foreigners were drooling over them!

The main event finally arrived.

The first thing that caught the eye was six snow-white majestic horses, so handsome they didn’t seem real, not a single stray hair on them!

Each of these horses was worth as much as a BMW!

They were pulling a golden carriage.

This was the Dragon Chariot!

On both sides of the Dragon Chariot, Zhang Meng and Li Jin played the roles of Imperial Guards!

And seated on the carriage was the Emperor of this event—Lu Xiaobu!

In the context of this gathering of thousands, Lu Xiaobu appeared supremely regal.

A captivating dominance radiated from him as the center, reaching out to everyone around!

All the foreigners were stunned!

”My God! What kind of cosplay is this? It’s so dominant!”

”Is this an ancient Emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty? So badass! Really too cool!”

”These outfits are way cooler than those so-called heroes’ cosplay, I need to take a photo to remember this, so handsome!”

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Lin Ling watched this scene, clenching her fists in excitement, and she fiercely glared at the two Japanese beside her: ”Our Second Dimension culture from the Heavenly Dynasty isn’t up to par?! What about our five thousand years of culture, huh?!”

”Hmph!”

The two Japanese were speechless, they had lost!

But they wouldn’t admit it!

However!

In just the next second, the two almost wet their pants!