Sure, here's the translation:
"Honestly, Old Li, your nuclear blast strike is a bit too overbearing, it's like you're a God of Killing when you meet an enemy!"
The group sat in a circle, with Li Zheng holding the Mysterious Declaration, directing the light to the center.
Phoenix Mountain sighed, "At the moment the mushroom cloud rose, an inexplicable BGM popped up in my mind, getting my blood boiling."
"Which BGM?" Li Zheng asked curiously.
"That... what's it called again?" Phoenix Mountain pulled out a thorn from his shoulder socket, frowning and thinking hard, "I can't remember for the moment, just remember it was a popular song online, oh right, a piece composed by Mud Furnace."
"Is it the one that starts with hěi～ēiéiěi～hēiéi...?" Li Zheng hummed a segment.
"Yes, yes, it's this one!" Phoenix Mountain threw away the thorn he had just pulled out, looking somewhat puzzled, "Why does it sound a bit strange though?"
