"...How could the Supreme Being be late?"

In the temporary workshop, everyone was eating military quick-heat lunch boxes. It was October, the time of the Cold Dew and Frost Descent, and the weather had been gloomy for the past few days. It was not hot in the suburbs, but rather quite cool. Even at noon there was not much sunshine, and everyone was a transcendent, so their tolerance to temperature was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

But everyone's faces looked pretty ugly. After all, they had been waiting for seven or eight hours in vain, and they always felt a little angry.

And after six hours, Nancy will play the game and act on the premise of "no live broadcast today", so that the Yangtze River troops will camp nearby, and they will probably have to wait here overnight.

So everyone relaxed and ate and rested. Although the instant bento boxes tasted average, no one was picky, so they started chatting while eating.

Moreover, they, high-level cultivators, rarely have the opportunity to communicate with the strong, let alone communicate with the most mysterious and powerful official organization of Xuan Country, the Great Wall. Even if they have no intention of currying favor, they still want to know the cultivation experience of these fourth-level cultivators and exchange ideas with each other.

Speaking of the fact that there was no live broadcast today, You Jian raised the idea of ​​"Is it because the Supreme One is late?", but Nancy immediately refuted him: "That's the Supreme One of the Fairy Palace! Do you think that others are just lazy people who overslept like you!?"

"The one who is talking to the Supreme Being is a mysterious girl who seems to be able to control fate. How could they be late? How could it be possible? Their every move and every word must have far-reaching meaning!"

Nancy is in charge of investigating Renesse, Asgard, and the World Tree. How could she tolerate You Jian belittling her research subjects? "The live broadcast at six o'clock every morning was originally our wishful thinking. How could the Supreme One consider our thoughts?"

You Jian crossed his legs and rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Maybe he will expect me to give him a rocket?"

"Then try brushing a rocket." Nancy snorted: "Until now, no one has been able to break through Renesse's technical barrier... No one!"

In Renesse's various live broadcast rooms, the option of rewarding was directly cancelled. The audience could only adjust the volume and screen size on the video playback page, and could not even adjust the picture quality - ultra-high-definition 4K video sources appeared in their computers as if out of thin air.

Captain Li said at this time: "Could it be that the battle has actually begun, but Renesse didn't broadcast it live?"

This is indeed possible, and even Nancy can't think of a reason to refute it.

After all, up to now, no one knows exactly the relationship between Renase and these supernatural forces, and no one has the opportunity to ask people in the Asgard about questions related to Renase.

But judging from the fact that the Nine-Tailed Fox can access the Internet and she also watches Renasse's videos, at least Asgard knows about Renasse, but they have not taken any action and even allowed Renasse to continue uploading videos of Asgard-related people.

In this regard, perhaps Renesse and Asgard have a cooperative relationship, or perhaps Renesse is Asgard's lackey.

Renasse may only upload videos that are allowed by Asgard. If Asgard feels that the live broadcast today is not right, it is normal for Renasse to not broadcast it today.

"We'll know about this during the live broadcast." Qiao Muyi propped up his chin and said, "Also, the fate card "One Hundred Demons Night Parade" looks like it will cause a big commotion. If it happens, we should receive information."

Nancy took out her cell phone when she heard that. Naturally, someone would record Renaissance's live broadcast, and would directly take screenshots of the important information. Nancy's cell phone contained pictures of all the cards that had appeared in "Destiny".

"The pattern of "One Hundred Demons Night Parade" is an urban background, and according to the words of the Aokihara local spirit in yesterday's live broadcast, the secret realm has disappeared, and the "One Hundred Demons" should appear in the real world and wreak havoc. If this really happens, it should cause a great riot."

Yu Kuangtu asked: "In which city and at what time will the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons take place?"

"'Birds of a feather flock together', these are the original words of the Aokihara spirit." Entering the working state, Nancy quickly calmed down: "According to the description of the mysterious girl, the energy that caused the spirit vein to expand endlessly, formed a secret realm, and produced monsters this time came from the violence of the human world."

"According to the saying that birds of a feather flock together, the Hundred Demons should appear in a city that produces a large amount of violent energy."

"You mean a place with a lot of dead bodies?"

"Not necessarily. Although the hundred ghosts sealed in the coffins and graves seem to have used extraordinary means to move, generally speaking, they will only appear in the cherry blossoms based on the principle of proximity."

"But there aren't many places with lots of deaths in Fanying right now."

Dong Chengling said: "The violent energy may not necessarily be released, it may also be hidden and accumulated in the heart."

Bai Ji nodded and said with a sigh, "Some people work normally during the day and look glorious, but privately they may not even have a boyfriend. They are usually so depressed that they just want to commit suicide."

Although it felt like what Bai Ji said was a little wrong, it didn't sound like there was anything wrong with it. However, everyone didn't think much about it and nodded thoughtfully.

"Wait, if this is the case, does that mean the live broadcast will start at night?" Yu Kuangtu suddenly said, "Will the Hundred Ghosts 'Night' be available?"

"It's possible, but there will always be one side of the earth that is at night. However, after dinner, you'd better take a rest, because everyone has to continue to be on duty at night." Nancy turned her head and looked at Mr. Chuan: "Mr. Chuan, don't you want to eat?"

Mr. Chuan shook his head, squatted aside and continued to poke the ground with his fingers, as if looking for an ant nest.

"Amitabha, another one."

The bald monk next to him put down the seventh lunch box, clasped his hands together and said with a Buddhist look on his face.

These lunch boxes are military quick-heat lunch boxes, which are naturally nutritionally balanced, with both meat and vegetables. Nancy looked at the grease on the bald monk's mouth, then looked at his singing girl's cassock, and was about to say something but hesitated.

Instead, Monk Wu Jin took the initiative to say, "The monks' observance of the precepts of fasting and abstaining from alcohol is a product of the sinicization of Buddhism. It is to adapt to the situation of food shortage and meat scarcity in ancient society. They set an example and led the believers to give more supplies to the people in the secular world. Now it is the 21st century. Eating vegetarian food is no longer suitable for the current social environment. Moreover, I am engaged in murder and arson. I have to eat enough. I can't be picky about eating vegetarian food, otherwise I will be hungry."

This monk really has a lot of flaws, from his clothes to his words.

At this moment, the computer placed aside suddenly made a harsh prompt sound, and everyone looked over and saw that Renesse's live broadcast room, which had been black screen all the time... was still black screen.

However, the prompt "live broadcast is on break" disappeared, and countless panicked voices poured out from the live broadcast like a torrent!

Renesser has started live streaming!

"But," Nancy looked at the dark screen, "Where is the live broadcast site?"

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Tokyo, afternoon, Taito district.

The people from Xuan country who came to travel during the National Day holiday were surprised to find that Fanying also had National Day promotions and price cuts, so many people came here to shop.

After the two young men bought several boxes of wives and left the store contentedly, one of them, Curly, opened his phone and checked YouTube to see if Ren Neiser was live streaming. He casually said, "When is Ren Neiser live streaming today? I don't want to do anything right now. I just want to see my new wife."

"Your wife is in the bag."

"Alas," his eyes suddenly became deep, "Now I finally understand what it means that wild flowers are not as fragrant as domestic flowers. When I only had hands, I thought about buying these wives. After buying these wives, I thought about having new wives...Alas, everything is a sin."

"Don't be so single, have you updated yet?"

"It seems that it hasn't yet..."

"Forget it, if you missed it, you missed it. I'll go back and watch the replay later. Be careful with your phone. It's easy to drop it if you hold it like this. There's not even a bracelet. Don't look at your phone while walking."

"No, that's not pious. As a fundamentalist Asgard fan, I must enjoy the authentic preaching! And maybe my new wife will come back to Tokyo. Yesterday's pilgrimage was unsuccessful, so I have to try today."

The sun-drenched streets, the bustling crowds of people, and the streets lined with tall buildings suddenly disappeared at the moment when the two were talking.

All the light disappeared, even the young man holding the mobile phone screen, although he could feel the touch of the phone, his pupils did not receive the light from the phone screen!

It was as if the night had suddenly descended!

"What's going on?"

"Am I blind?"

"Where's the light? Where's the light? Why is it so dark all of a sudden? Did the Night Stalker go all out? Or did the Nightmare go all out?"

The sounds of vehicle collisions rang out one after another, and the sudden darkness naturally made the drivers at a loss as to what to do. It was dangerous whether they stopped or moved forward.

Amidst the noise, they could only barely make out the voices of their fellow compatriots, and they immediately grabbed each other's hands. Curly said loudly, "Is it you, idiot? Can't you see either?"

"It's me, you silly dog. I can't see either."

"That's good, that's good, it turns out I didn't suddenly go blind."

"Hey you dead head."

At least they had a friend to accompany them. The panic in their hearts immediately dissipated a lot. They barely touched the guardrail on the side of the road and leaned against it. Curly calmed down and asked, "What happened?"

"Who knows, other people don't seem to be able to see it either. It might be a large-scale mysterious phenomenon."

"So what should we do...eh?"

In everyone's sight, the sky was clearly pitch black, but suddenly blood-red ripples appeared.

One by one, blood-red outlines, like figures that had not yet been painted, emerged from the ripples and fell vertically. Because the blood-red ripples were at a very high position, these blood-red figures fell as if jumping off a building, and many people screamed and shouted for a moment.

However, the blood-red people almost all reacted quickly in mid-air, turning over and using the force to fall down, landing on tall buildings or lamp posts.

Curly looked blankly at the figure standing on the light bulb not far away, who seemed to be wearing gorgeous armor and had spiky hair. He pointed at him and said, "Isn't he the...Light King?"

"Yes, isn't it?" The companion was a little hesitant. After all, there was only a red outline. "It should be the Lamp King who can shoot many weapons from behind and likes to stand on the lamppost?"

It wasn't just the Light King, they soon discovered that among those red outlined figures, there were many characters they could recognize: movies, TV shows, animations... Soon their companions screamed, "Strike Freedom!"

In the blood-red ripples in the distance, it seemed that a super robot that was 18.88 meters long had fallen!

Monsters, Superman, orcs, robots... These special beings that only exist in imagination and cannot appear in reality fell out from the blood-red ripples one after another!

There was a loud rumbling sound in the distance, and the robot stood on the ground on its feet. Although the robot looked a little small compared to high-rise buildings, this human-like Gundam weapon full of steel could still cause great impact when it appeared in front of them.

And it wasn't just the robots, other giant creatures also completely occupied everyone's view of the sky. Looking at these terrifying giant killing weapons, a sense of insignificance naturally rose in everyone's hearts.

At this time, all the blood-red creatures and blood-red robots turned their heads to look at the mortals on the ground.

The chaotic sound disappeared in an instant.

An indescribable fear gripped everyone's heart. Just by looking at these figures, people could feel their anger. The endless anger such as their wife running away, their son not being their biological son, being fired from the company, finding out that they had gynecological diseases themselves, and finding no toilet paper after taking a shit, all combined together to create murderous intent, which made everyone in the entire city fall into complete fear.

At this time, Curly suddenly remembered Renasse's live broadcast yesterday.

'Birds of a feather flock together'.

Violent energy will be transferred to places where violence is most likely to occur.

And among all the cherry blossoms, isn't Tokyo the place with the fastest pace of life, the most depressing daily life, the largest number of people, and the place most prone to violent energy?

Yesterday, in the live broadcast barrage and comment area, some people guessed that the location of the fourth day's live broadcast would most likely be Tokyo again, but no one cared: Tokyo has 23 districts, which is too big.

Furthermore, based on the boss battle on the second day, most people believed that the battle on the fourth day would take place in a small place in the wilderness, so they were even less concerned.

Who would have thought that the battle on the fourth day would use the entire city as a battlefield, and that the combatants would even include huge creatures such as monster robots!

Just when Curly was trying to figure out the cause and effect, the blood-red beings began to move.

The King of Electric Lights in front of them crossed his hands, and many small blood-red ripples suddenly appeared behind him. Weapons stretched out from them and shot towards the ground!

Boom boom boom——

The silence was broken in an instant. The screams of men, women, old and young, the collapse of buildings and various meaningless explosions rang out one after another, turning into notes that formed a music score called killing, and finally weaving a grand and magnificent movement of death.

Robots are wreaking havoc, monsters are roaming the roads, blood-red beings are killing everywhere, and death is sweeping across the city like a wave.

But no one could escape. They could only see blood-red everywhere, and everything else was pitch black. It was as if, apart from the screams, they were the only ones left in the world to watch this apocalyptic scene.

The rocks in front of them were flying everywhere. Curly hurriedly pulled his companion down to squat. His companion murmured, "Are we... going to die? Die in a foreign country? I don't have my passport with me. What if my parents don't get my body..."

Hearing his companions' panic, Curly, who originally thought he would be very scared, found that an indescribable and inexplicable confidence suddenly filled his heart.

He opened his mouth, grasped his friend's arm tightly, and said in a firm but trembling voice, "No."

"Someone will rescue us."

Pop.

Curly turned his head and saw a graceful figure appear in front of him in the darkness. She was holding a flaming samurai sword, and even with only a blood-red outline, she was still so petite and cute.

Curly quickly recognized which work she was from - because she was one of the wives Curly bought today.

Are you going to die? In the dark, being killed by your favorite fantasy character?

Complex and strange thoughts were swirling in Curly's mind. At this moment, he heard a gentle female voice like an angel:

"The Immortal said, there must be light."

Then, there was light.

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PS: After receiving a considerable amount of monthly tickets, I heard someone whisper: Because I went to bed late these days and couldn’t adjust my work and rest schedule, the update time will be around 18:00 and 24:00 every day. I would like to explain this.