Don't Like It? Then Get Lost!

When the five decision-makers reached an agreement.

The matter had already been settled.

To overturn their decision.

One had to possess strength greater than all of theirs combined.

Unfortunately, no country in the world could do that anymore.

These countries had reserved the top four places.

John Country and Iris Country had reached an agreement to cooperate and become one entity.

As for the other participating countries, they could only collect the prize money.

They still wanted to object?

Heh!

They were being given face.

We found the spaceship, contributed the resources, built the competition venue, put up the prize money, and provided the final prize for the winner.

And you're making all that noise.

What did you contribute?

Your fucking dicks?

Dream the fuck on!

You're lucky we even let you participate.

Half an hour after the scheduled time, all eighteen special guest commentators came online.

The voting rules had changed.

The best performer of the day would be decided by eighteen individual votes, one per person.

The other contestants would be scored on a ten-point scale.

That would determine second through eighth place.

The voting began again.

What?

You object?

We invited you here to give you face!

And you're still here running your mouths and jumping up and down.

You don't like it?

Then please go home.

We have plenty of candidates waiting in reserve. We don't need you.

Vote or don't. Suit yourselves.

And so a new round of voting began immediately.

Brandon of Sea Eagle Country also received the news.

Wearing the expression of someone who had just eaten shit, he cast his vote for Ye Jin.

"I think Ye Jin's performance was very good. Although our country's Andrew was also very strong, he was still a little behind Ye Jin, so I'm voting for Ye Jin."

The countries that had just followed his lead.

Were utterly dumbfounded: ??????

Fuck your mother!!

Who was it that had been shouting so loudly and jumping up and down just now?

And now you're telling me he's fucking awesome!

Awesome, my ass!

I worked so damn hard voting for you here, risking being cursed by people all over the world. What was it for?

Wasn't it so the higher-ups in Sea Eagle Country would see it?

So we could ask for more aid!

Buy more weapons!

Fuck!

I took my pants off, and this is what you show me?

This?

If your Sea Eagle Country weren't so damn powerful, I'd fucking love to shove my dick in your mouth!

They could only force down their disgust and vote for Ye Jin.

If they didn't vote for Ye Jin, who else could they vote for?

Hairy Bear Country and Gaul Country also received instructions from above.

But they hadn't had a confrontation to their faces, so they weren't under as much psychological pressure.

Even they felt a little guilty voting for their own contestants.

But those had all been instructions from above.

Whatever the higher-ups told you to do, you had to do.

Now that the higher-ups had agreed to Ye Jin, they had even less reason to object.

But some small countries were still waiting and watching.

They thought their chance had come.

Sea Eagle Country had voluntarily given up and was even going to vote for Ye Jin. Knowing what they were like, this definitely wasn't voluntary.

If they gave the waves a push, couldn't they draw the votes over to their side?

The more they thought about it, the more excited they became.

"Ahem, everyone, you might consider Park Gukchang of my Rose of Sharon Country. He's a contestant with great potential. Although his performance hasn't been very good so far, his performance later will definitely amaze you," the special guest commentator from Rose of Sharon Country said.

As he spoke, he also cast flirtatious glances at Sea Eagle Country's commentator, hoping he would switch his vote back.

"Our Night Cherry Country's contestant isn't bad either. Our Night Cherry people have always stood at the top of the world. Today's performance only had a few minor flaws. Please give him a chance. I beg you!" The representative of East Night Cherry Country stood up and bowed to everyone.

At the same time, he also cast a flirtatious glance at Brandon of Sea Eagle Country.

Brandon looked like he had eaten shit. He was already thoroughly disgusted, and now these two had come to disgust him again.

Was that something I could decide?

If I could decide everything, I'd chop you two up first.

Great potential?

He'll amaze me?

Give him a fucking chance?

I'll give your mother one!

Even if I gave someone a chance, I wouldn't give it to you two.

If I could vote for Andrew, I would've done it ages ago. Why would I have waited until now?

Are you two fucking idiots?

Can't you see?

He didn't even look those two in the eye.

What a fucking disgrace!

When the other fence-sitting countries saw that he made no move, they too cast their votes for Ye Jin.

In the blink of an eye.

Ye Jin had secured sixteen votes.

He had utterly crushed every other contestant of his generation.

The faces of the commentators from Rose of Sharon Country and Night Cherry Country turned the color of pig liver.

They hadn't expected it.

After being dogs for so many years.

Their master wasn't even willing to look them in the eye.

What was the point of jumping around anymore?

The Rose of Sharon Country commentator felt he had been looked down on and flew into a rage out of humiliation. "All of you voted for one person. I suspect there's something shady going on behind the scenes of this show. I'm going to expose your manipulation of the votes to the public."

The Night Cherry Country commentator no longer cared about bowing. "This is blatant vote manipulation. Even if Ye Jin performed the best, this manipulation of the votes is utterly immoral!"

Sea Eagle Country could win.

They didn't care.

The stronger their master was, the more it showed how wisely they had chosen to be dogs.

But if someone else dug it away.

They felt like coughing up blood.

What was more, this person was their neighbor, someone who affected them at all times.

If a war broke out, they would be the first to get beaten up.

How could they possibly stay calm?

After they spoke those "outrageously rebellious" words, the five people in power all glanced at them.

In particular, the person in charge of Nine Domains Nation gave an almost imperceptible frown.

Broadcast it live to the whole world?

Something shady going on?

I'd like to let the whole world vote, but would you dare?

He looked toward the person in charge of Sea Eagle Country.

His meaning was: "The dogs you raised aren't obedient anymore. They won't even listen to their master. How have you been raising them?"

The person in charge of Sea Eagle Country was irritated by that look.

He was already unhappy.

And now these two fucking idiots were jumping around here and making a spectacle of themselves.

Nothing could be more unbearable than being looked down on by an old rival.

He could only vent all his anger on those two.

Fuck, inviting you here was giving you face.

What the hell did this show have to do with you, anyway?

Couldn't you recognize your own place?

You even wanted first place?

Were you worthy?

"There is nothing shady whatsoever about this show. As special guest commentators, the two of you should be even less inclined to question it."

"If you two commentators have any objections, you may submit a written application to the production team. The production team will give you a response within three months of receiving the letter."

"If you're still dissatisfied and want to quit, then please help yourselves. We won't see you out."

"If you don't want to quit, then shut your mouths."

"Also, the voting segments of both shows are top secret. If you leak any information about the show, you will face a joint strike from the Human Destiny Alliance!"

His words were tinged with anger.

He left them no room at all.

What room was there to leave for the dogs he raised himself?

Even after he beat and cursed them!

All he had to do was toss them a bone, and they would still come obediently.

Thanks to the great ones Eternal and Zong Song for the 300 book coins, and to the great one Grandpa Zhang Jinao for the 100-book-coin tip!