"You talk too much nonsense."
Xia Tianqiong made a comment, then wiped the screen to see what everyone was saying.
"If you're going to kill someone, why smash their head? This person must have escaped from a mental hospital."
"How perverted! How brutal! But...but...why do I kind of like watching it? Am I a pervert too?!"
"Good riddance! All those masked men deserve to die!"
"Awesome! So many tricks couldn't kill him, he's truly invincible."
"Invincible my ass! If you're invincible, then solve this disaster in the capital first."
The comments section was filled with all sorts of reactions, mostly expressing shock and disbelief.
At this moment, the surrounding bombardment finally stopped.
The streets were riddled with cracks and craters, and smoke and dust filled the air.
Dozens of masked men watched intently, thinking that they should kill him by now!
The person who was the first to shout and make a move suddenly remembered something and took out his phone from his pocket.
The live stream continued uninterrupted, and Xia Tianqiong remained completely unaffected by the smoke and dust.
Terrified, the man roared, "He's not dead yet! Keep hitting him!"
The others quickly continued to unleash their magic, but he quietly retreated and fled.
Suddenly, more than a dozen small fireballs flew out from the smoke and dust.
It flew into the crowd and exploded with a bang, bursting into countless smaller flames.
A series of heart-wrenching screams immediately rang out.
"ah!"
"Help me!"
I don't want to die!
Dozens of people were seen on fire at the scene, some rolling on the ground, others running desperately.
But all of this was to no avail.
Anyone who gets even a tiny bit of fire on them will be burned alive.
Xia Tianqiong strolled leisurely among the fire people, holding her phone, and live-streamed the horrific scene of each person's impending death.
He suddenly stopped in front of a masked man with the character "炮" (cannon) on it, who was casting some kind of ice-based sorcery.
Although it could not extinguish the flames, it did slow down their spread.
Xia Tianqiong clenched her right fist as if holding a microphone and held it out in front of the person, looking as if she were conducting an interview.
"Hello, Mr. Pao, please allow me to address you this way. I would like to conduct an interview with you."
He smiled and looked expectant, which made "Mr. Cannon" back away in fright.
"Are you... are you the devil?"
Xia Tianqiong did not answer, but asked, "Mr. Pao, how many people did you kill to upgrade to the 'Pao' mask?"
The man's eyes were filled with panic and fear. "Please spare me. I know I was wrong. I will never kill anyone again."
"Please answer my question, Mr. Pao: how many strange weapons and tricks did you obtain after killing so many people?"
"I'll give you everything I've got, please spare my life?"
"Why don't you, 'Mr. Cannon,' demonstrate your trickery and let the audience see just how powerful the trickery you acquired after killing more than a hundred people really is?"
The conversation between the two was just you talking and me asking me questions, completely unrelated.
Moreover, one looked terrified while the other smiled, creating a striking contrast.
Realizing that Xia Tianqiong wouldn't let him go, "Mr. Cannon" gritted his teeth and roared, "Die!"
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