Chapter 83 Live Broadcast



"Bang!"

An explosion was heard, and a heavy truck exploded towards the street. The vehicle collided with a nearby office building. Explosions rang out one after another, and the entire Times Square was filled with billowing smoke.

Bullet marks were clearly visible across Times Square, and the sound of helicopter propellers lingered in the sky.

In an apartment building not far from Times Square, a young white man crouched stealthily on a balcony, recording everything happening in Times Square with his phone. He excitedly shouted, "Did you see that? Those monsters in Times Square! Oh my God! They even shot down an attack helicopter! The gunfire hasn't stopped yet!"

It can be clearly seen in the YouTube live broadcast room that this white guy is broadcasting what is happening in New York's Times Square, and this live broadcast undoubtedly attracted people from all over the world to watch.

Looking at the ever-increasing number of viewers and the gifts flooding the screen, the host could hardly hide his excitement and secretly felt lucky that he had made the right decision.

When the Inspectorate notified residents around Times Square to evacuate, he was still a little hesitant, thinking that life was very important.

Now...haha, wealth and honor are achieved through risk!

The anchor also knew that he was likely to become famous.

After all, this is the first anchor on the entire Internet to broadcast monsters live, and it is also the first time that the United States has released monster images.

Although some people in Boston wanted to make the information public before, their efforts were quickly cut off by Internet regulatory authorities. The problem with Boston is that people only know that the incident happened, but do not know the specific circumstances.

This live broadcast from New York's Times Square completely revealed the truth about the American monster. This is also the second monster information exposed after the one in Japan!

"Gods, what kind of monster is this!"

"The helicopters were snatched out of the sky by these disgusting bugs. It's horrible!"

"What the hell is the government doing? They are so incompetent that they allow a few bugs to wreak havoc in our Times Square? (Angry) (Angry)"

The host wasn't interested in these seemingly daily occurrences. He continued to focus on Times Square, noticing something unusual: "There seems to be a figure on the stage that the monsters are constantly surrounding..."

He rubbed his eyes, but still couldn't make out what the figure in the center of the stage was.

The host skillfully used the zoom function of his mobile phone, and this time, he finally saw clearly what the figure in the center of the stage was.

one person.

A small figure wearing a Gothic skirt, who seemed to be a little girl.

However, the resolution of this anchor's mobile phone is so low that apart from being able to clearly see that it is a person, nothing else can be seen.

After pondering for a moment, the anchor suddenly had a flash of inspiration and suddenly had a bold idea: "This looks like a person... Could it be that these monsters are actually controlled by this person?!"

"No way?!"

The anchor was stunned, as if his perspective had been completely reshaped. "Could it be that extraordinary beings really exist? Could the Church of Eternal Night that's been rumored on the streets of New York lately be real?"

It has to be said that the recent endless stream of extraordinary events has slowly caused the three views of ordinary people to collapse, just like this anchor.

He had only heard about what happened before, but had never seen it with his own eyes. Even though he believed in the existence of supernatural beings, his values ​​had not changed much.

The comment section of the live broadcast exploded because of the host's speculation, and everyone started discussing the "mysterious man" who controlled the monsters to attack Times Square.

Of course, there are also a large number of viewers who are not from New York or even the United States and noticed the name "Church of Eternal Night" just mentioned by the host.

Who exactly is this "Church of Eternal Night", which historical god does it believe in, and what kind of power does it have?

The American audience had some impression of the Church of Eternal Night, but the foreign audience knew nothing about it. They began to frantically inquire about the information about the 'Church of Eternal Night'.

It's a pity that the top leaders of the Church of Eternal Night cannot watch the live broadcast now, otherwise they would most likely award the host the honorary title of "Top Missionary of the Church of Eternal Night" on the spot.

The anchor had completely ignored the situation in the live broadcast room, and instead stared at Times Square, trying to see clearly what it was.

Who is controlling the monster here? Who is it?

The anchor's curiosity grew stronger and stronger. He couldn't wait to know the identity of the main messenger. However, just as he was concentrating, a soft female voice reached his ears: "Brother, what are you looking at?"

The host replied subconsciously: "I'm looking at the figure on the stage. I want to know who she is."

However, after answering this question, he was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized a problem.

He lived on the eleventh floor. Most people in the hotel had already evacuated and his door was locked tightly. How could anyone come to ask him questions?

Soon, he felt a dizzy feeling, as if his whole body was relaxing, his head was dizzy, and he felt like the whole world was falling apart.

One becomes ten, ten becomes a hundred, a hundred becomes a thousand...

A piercing pain came from his body. He struggled to get up, but found that he had no strength left in his body. He gradually lost consciousness and fell completely on the floor of the balcony.

Behind him, Rianna gracefully took a few steps forward, picked up the live broadcast phone, and gently threw it out the window.

Rianna stood beside the corpse, looking at Times Square not far away, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

What remains there is just an illusion.

Her own body was too fragile to withstand any attack.

Therefore, she would not expose herself to the sight of humans and would not make the same mistake as the previous apostle and repeat the same mistake.

Suddenly, Leanna seemed to sense something and looked out the window.

Rumbling sounds were heard, and as Leanna looked over, she saw dozens of military green armored vehicles slowly advancing towards Times Square in the smoke from in front of her hotel, crushing the phone that had already been shattered from falling from a high altitude.

Above the armored vehicle, five fighter jets streaked across the sky, roaring loudly.

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