Chapter 2 The Great Scandal Career
This world is very different from Jiang Yang's original world. Everyone here worships gods. According to the previous life, everyone is a devout believer.
Correspondingly, the most popular thing on the Internet is gods. Anything related to gods will be followed crazily by people in this world.
It just so happened that after the war of the gods, most of the records about gods in this world were destroyed, so now digging out information about gods has become a hot topic.
Although Chongming is now a useless god, he is still a god after all. Doesn't he know everything about gods?
Maybe she could make a little money from this little bit of gossip?
Half an hour later, Jiang Yang quietly opened a live broadcast room on Tianhai, the most popular website with the largest traffic.
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As the website with the largest traffic at present, Tianhai has new content appearing almost every moment.
The content about gods is updated every moment, but even so, everyone who sees the title of this post will click in.
[Late at night, he broke into the tent of God...]
The title "God" alone is enough to attract people, not to mention that the title is only a few words long and has a hint of blasphemous ambiguity, which is enough to attract attention.
The live broadcast attracted a lot of debate as soon as it started.
"No way, it's been so long, is there still anyone who doesn't know that falsifying the history of gods is illegal?"
"Are you kidding me, host? How dare you blaspheme God? How dare you? Why don't the Divine Affairs Bureau arrest him for me?!"
"How did this kind of live broadcast room come about? Isn't there an administrator to supervise it? Shut down the live broadcast room immediately!"
"The anchor is really brave. Isn't he afraid of being punished by the gods?"
"@Admin please come and take care of this. If you don't, be careful that the Divine Affairs Bureau will sue the streamer tomorrow and this app will be blocked as well."
Lin Xi, a staff member of [Tianhai], rushed over after hearing the noise. When he saw the title of the live broadcast, he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
You know, in this world where gods really exist, believers are extremely strict when formulating laws regarding gods in order to show their faith.
Although some minor details have gradually faded away because the gods have not appeared for a long time, the laws have become more stringent with the changes of the times.
As long as it is related to gods and there is conclusive evidence, I am afraid that both this anchor and "Tianhai" will go to jail.
Fortunately, the title of this live broadcast room is only half a sentence and does not specifically point out which god it is, otherwise he would have been sued in court long ago.
Lin Xi wiped the cold sweat from her head. She wanted to close the live broadcast room, but there was nothing illegal going on there, so she had no reason to close it.
Lin Xi silently clenched his fists, his eyes fixed on the live broadcast room, waiting to close the room the moment Jiang Yang violated the rules.
If he is really sued in court, it will be the host's personal business and has nothing to do with Tianhai.
"Don't ban it yet! Let me see which god the host is planning to ban first. I want to see which god the host is planning to attack. Is it the God of Light or the Goddess of Night?"
"Take away the God of Light, no thanks! The key words in this title clearly belong to the Goddess of Night next door."
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"Second motion + ID card"
"What the hell? The Goddess of Night has always been a god who focuses on her career, okay? She has performed the most miracles of any god in history, okay?"
"I support the above. The Goddess of Night is a hardworking person, okay? With a flirtatious personality like the title, it's obvious she's the famous Earth Mother next door, with offspring everywhere."
"...I really am grateful. Although Mother Earth loves to give birth to offspring, it's a different era now. How come there are still people who don't know that Mother Earth's offspring are shaped by her own hands, not born by herself?"
"Take away Mother Earth, the gentle male mother does not accept scandal promotion, thank you."
"Putting aside the fan talk and seriously discussing it, I really want to know who the god in the title is."
"Let's discuss this. A blind guess about a god of love. After all, this god is in charge of love. If there are too many love affairs, won't there be scandals?"
"I bet it's the God of Wisdom. His romanticism is world-famous."
"I bet fifty cents it's the Goddess of Wisdom. They say the miracles she performs aren't even half as many as her romantic affairs. I think it's her."
"Blindly guessing the God of Light, he's been a lonely character for decades. Who knows how much he's been doing behind the scenes?"
"Are those upstairs followers of the Dark God? They're so jealous of the Light God that they even made up such nonsense. How shameless!"
Jiang Yang saw that his live broadcast room had attracted countless comments before it even started.
Although most of the comments are questioning and insulting myself, at least there is some heat, isn't it?
Seeing that the live broadcast room was almost heated up, Jiang Yang started today's live broadcast.
While typing, Jiang Yang lamented his tragic experience that made anyone sad to hear about it and cry to see it.
In this era, the obsession with gods has reached a crazy level. He himself is a god, but now he has fallen to the point of making money by exposing gossip about other gods.
Chongming, who provided the whole story, watched Jiang Yang fabricate the prototype of the story he provided, and eventually it became what she called an eye-catching highlight.
Chongming cursed Jiang Yang angrily in a low voice, saying that he would be punished for fabricating gods, but his eyes were uncontrollably looking at the screen.
There is no doubt that this title not only attracted the audience in the live broadcast room, but also attracted Chongming.
Chongming's little movements did not affect the actions of Jiang Yang's men at all.
Jiang Yang's hands moved quickly on the keyboard, leaving afterimages, and the beginning of an article took shape on the screen.
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[Today is my first day as a red priest, because I saw His face - He is the most beautiful god I have ever seen.
Although I have only seen Him in the first half of my short life, I just think that He is the most beautiful God in the world.
All the priests in the temple said that I was a very lucky person. Although I could not write the sacrificial text well, nor draw the statue of God well, and could not even perform the blessing dance skillfully, I was still favored by Him.
Before I became a red priest, I was just a small white priest.
I thought I would be an unknown white-robed priest all my life, until He appeared in my dream and changed my life.
From white robes to red robes, in just one day, I crossed the threshold that most people in the world cannot cross in their entire lives.
When the high priest was robed and crowning me, he warned me that he was a quiet and aloof god who hated noise the most.
She told me to control my temper in the future and that since I had received this honor, I should serve my God well.
I agreed, but I don’t know if it was my illusion, but I always felt that what He said was different from what the high priest said.
When the high priests were leading the believers in prayer, I quietly told Him some boring stories, and He always responded...He is such a gentle God.
Such frequent attention from my god naturally aroused the suspicion of other priests in the temple.
More than once I have heard other priests discuss how it was possible for an ordinary person like me to receive such a response from such a supreme god.
Actually, I was a little confused as to why I received His response.
I quietly asked Him this silly question while praying today, but I didn’t expect Him to actually answer.
He hesitated for a moment, then replied with a slight smile, "Because you are alive."
I didn’t understand what He meant, but His voice was truly beautiful, like the ever-lasting snow and ice on the Tianshan Mountains in my hometown, cold and pure.
Well, please forgive me for using such poor words to describe it. Maybe I should really learn how to write sacrificial texts seriously. I must offer Him the best sacrificial text in the world!
I wish my God well. 】
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Jiang Yang stopped writing here and stood up to stretch her muscles.
Counting it up, she hasn't worked for three or four months since she traveled through time.
Now that I suddenly started working, I still feel a little uncomfortable.
Chongming looked at Jiang Yang's words over and over again with a look of disbelief on his face.
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