Guoyun: My system rests with the country

When it came time to draw the election method, all congregants gathered in the square of Hachimangu Shrine, and Elder Aoki, the oldest and most qualified of the Tenjin Sect, drew the method of this competition from the Hachiman roulette.

After watching the sacrificial dance with a strong religious atmosphere, several muscular wrestlers began to beat the drums. The atmosphere gradually rose, and finally reached a climax amidst the dense drumming.

Elder Aoki tremblingly drew the election method for the High Priest of the Tenjin Cult from the Hachiman roulette.

Elimination system, isolated island, hunting.

Everyone was in an uproar, this was a cruel option second only to iron cage blood fights and secret room fights.

According to the rules, those who participated in the election of the high priest will be sent to a certain isolated island to seize a certain token on the top of the isolated island and hold it for more than 24 hours.

These candidates not only compete with each other, but also face pressure from the outside world.

10 teams of mercenaries hired by the Celestial Cult.

Ten teams of more than 10 well-known international mercenaries are all experienced and experienced, and many of them are good at tracking assassinations and mountain raids.

The Tenjin Sect promised them that every time a candidate is killed, the mercenary team will accumulate 1 point, and every 1 point will receive a bonus of 1 million cherry blossom coins.

The team with the highest points will also receive an additional high bonus of 10 billion cherry blossom coins.

This is simply forcing the 22 candidates to die.

"Fake, I don't want to play anymore, this is simply killing me."

In the participating team, a Caucasian man with tattoos on half of his face suddenly became agitated. He tore off his Uniform Church uniform and cursed to withdraw from the competition.

Everyone at the scene looked sideways. This is a serious occasion related to the selection of the high priest. Which team's players are so ignorant of the rules.

"Damn it, it's only 2 million cherry blossom coins, and you actually want me to kill you. This kind of competition is basically a game of life and death. You religious lunatics play by yourself, I don't want to accompany you."

The tattooed man threw the divine robe on the ground fiercely, and was about to walk out.

As soon as he stepped out of Hachimangu Shrine Square, there was a loud bang.

The tattooed man's entire upper body is shattered.

Someone at the scene heard it. The sound came from the roar of the anti-material sniper rifle, Barrett.

If it weren't for the rules that prevented the square from being stained with the blood of dirty cowards, this white man would have died long ago.

Before the game started, 22 people had become 21 people.

In the crowd, a fat man in a white robe ran out of the crowd and fell to the ground in panic.

Someone recognized him. This is the person in charge of the foreign affairs sub-department of Tianshenjiao. He is mainly responsible for sending out the congregation, engaging in diplomatic envoys, public education and other social work.

From this point of view, the white tattooed man just now is the representative of the Foreign Affairs Department of the Tenjin Sect.

With the lessons learned from the past, the whole ceremony went smoothly.

The remaining 21 people boarded a standard car each, and were sent to different docks by special personnel, and went to a certain isolated island in batches.

There are many islands in the country of cherry blossoms. In fact, the whole country of cherry blossoms is composed of 4 large islands and more than 3900 small islands nearby.

Although the country of Filipino maids is known as the country of a thousand islands, the country of cherry blossoms is not far behind.

Lin Dong got out of the car and got into a speedboat. The captain was a middle-aged man with the logo of the Celestial Church on his clothes.

After saluting to Lin Dong, he walked into the cockpit, started the propeller and flew towards the sea.

If you look up, look from a very high altitude.

Dozens of speedboats can be seen drawing white lines on the sea, heading towards an oval island 80 kilometers away from the coast from their respective directions.

The speedboat drove for more than an hour, and a small island with pleasant scenery appeared in front of me.

Right in front is a silvery white sandy beach, behind is towering coconut groves and dense shrubs, and behind it is a high mountain that seems to rise suddenly, like a barrier, enveloping the invincible sea view right in front.

Lin Dong jumped off the speedboat, the crew dropped a backpack, saluted again, and quickly sailed away.

Lin Dong stepped on the waist-high sea water and walked onto the beach with his bag.

There was no one around, and when I opened the backpack, there was only a dagger, a few compressed biscuits, four bottles of water, a map and a locator inside.

The surveying and mapping on the map marked the overall view of the island, and this oval-shaped island was extremely large.

There is a sandy beach in the southeast, northwest, and the mountains rise and fall from west to east. The two mountains in the middle intersect and form the highest point in the southwest of the island.

On the highest mountain, there is a red circle marked as the location of the task item.

If the task item is moved, this locator will refresh the item position every 10 minutes.

It can be seen that no matter who obtains the token, they will face everyone's siege and interception.

Lin Dong took out the dagger and tossed it casually, and the dagger quietly floated beside him, like a hunting dog on guard.

At this moment, his position is at the southeast side of the island, at the end of a long and narrow beach.

It was really a bad start, Lin Dong almost had to cross the island to get from the southeast to the southwest, and he also had to climb that high mountain.

According to the agreement, the 21 high priest candidates will have 1 hour to set off in advance, and then 10 mercenary squads will take the opportunity to airborne and start a bloody pursuit of them.

Lin Dong tied the backpack tightly on his back. There were not many supplies in it, but on this huge isolated island, every ounce of supplies was precious.

This time the high priest election, in addition to internal and external struggles, but also the test of everyone's survival in the wild.

No need to know the direction, just head towards the towering mountains ahead.

Lin Dong didn't seize the time and started marching in a hurry. He controlled the dagger to fly to the top of the tree, chopped off a bunch of plump coconuts, picked a leaf and rolled it into a straw, replenished water, and then started on the road.

He controlled seven or eight coconuts to open the way ahead. These coconuts rolled up and down in waves, just enough to pave a way for Lin Dong in the dense jungle.

Lin Dong was not idle along the way, and used his thoughts to dig out a lot of bird eggs, picked a lot of fruits, and saved as much food as possible.

His resilience is related to food, as long as he can eat enough, his thoughts will be endless and the supply will not stop.

The island is too big, with a locator in hand, I am not afraid of someone getting a token in advance to find a place to hide.

This is a protracted battle, and Lin Dong has to accumulate every bit of strength.

Marching to a mountain stream, there is an open space here. Lin Dong decided to take a rest here.

Hit the flint with a dagger to set off sparks to ignite dead branches, and Professor Dickens' method works as well as ever.

I cut a piece of bamboo as a cooking vessel, and peeled the skin of bird eggs, river fish, fat snakes and other prey that I caught with my mind, and then put them on the fire to roast.

This island is extremely rich in materials. During the journey, Lin Dong saw cloves, cinnamon, cardamom and other island spices.

These spices are crushed through pebbles to form a fine powder, which is sprinkled on the half-burnt barbecue, and a strong aroma fills the nostrils.

This is not a desperate campaign of life and death, but a picnic on a beautiful island.

At this moment, a strange tone came from across the mountain stream:
"Boy, you are enjoying yourself!"