"Arrogant, this Xu Mo is really arrogant!"
"A hundred million, he dared to ask for it!"
"My god, this livestream is going to turn into a criminal incident!"
The viewers in the livestream room were all tense because of Xu Mo.
Not only them, the staff in the studio were also tense.
"Xu Mo has a gun in his hand!"
"Things are not good now!"
"Hurry and notify the police officers in the Investigation Team."
Since "Sky Eye Action" was an officially sanctioned program, not only were there police captains with background in the Investigation Team, even on site there were dispatched many police officers. So compared to calling the police, directly notifying the police officers here was the fastest.
Soon.
Live channel two.
The Investigation Team who was about to take action received the news.
"The challenger this time Xu Mo has a pistol in hand, Yang Jingxuan is in danger!"
This news was like a bombshell, blasting the members of the Investigation Team to feel extremely shocked and incredulous.
"Xu Mo has a gun? Are you sure?" Former police captain Han Fei quickly asked.
In China, gun control was very strict. Generally people having guns was a very big deal.
"Sure, we saw him take out a gun in the livestream, threatening Yang Jingxuan to give him 100 million in her bank card." The staff explained.
"This punk is too arrogant!" Li Chen in the Investigation Team, known for his sharp eyes, was somewhat shocked.
...
Compared to their surprise.
As the person involved, Yang Jingxuan was not good.
She never expected that just participating in a variety show, she met a lunatic like Xu Mo.
100 million.
Where did she have so much cash.
Moreover, she came to participate in the show, wanting to gain popularity and become hot again, not to put her life on the line.
Thinking of this, Yang Jingxuan said in an almost crying voice.
"Wait a minute!"
"What is it?" Xu Mo raised his head and mocked, "Don't tell me you want to ask 'Where is my husband?'"
As he spoke, he pointed the gun at Yang Jingxuan.
Looking at the dark muzzle, chill instantly crawled up Yang Jingxuan's body. Her vision went dark, she almost fainted. Where could she care about keeping the show's secrecy, she anxiously shouted: "It's fake, it's all fake!"
"What's fake?"
Xu Mo asked.
Yang Jingxuan looked nervously at Xu Mo, and explained: "There was no kidnapping, and I wasn't kidnapped either. It's all fake, all special effects by the production team. You are being livestreamed now, being livestreamed by a show called 'Sky Eye Action'. The production team then chooses random passersby like you who don't know the situation to challenge the show."
Indeed!
It wasn't too different from Xu Mo's earlier guess.
He laughed and said: "So I was played?"
"Yes." Yang Jingxuan nodded heavily, looking pitifully at Xu Mo.
Xu Mo snorted: "Then I'll play you guys once too."
"What do you mean?"
Yang Jingxuan didn't understand his meaning.
Only then did Xu Mo calmly say: "I'm prepared to give you a big gift."
"What big gift?"
Yang Jingxuan was confused. She saw that Xu Mo had already pointed the muzzle at her head, and said in a cold tone:
"A bullet."
Instantly, Yang Jingxuan's breathing quickened. Her face and forehead were full of cold sweat.
She saw Xu Mo's index finger was already on the trigger, slowly pulling it. Scared, her whole face went pale. She subconsciously shouted: "Don't..."
She didn't get to finish speaking.
"Bang!"
Suddenly!
A sound imitating a gunshot came from Xu Mo's mouth.
Yang Jingxuan was directly frightened, screaming sharply!
"Ahhh!"
The viewers in the livestream room were also frightened.
All the staff in the studio including Song Yixue were badly startled.
It's over!
The production team caused a death!
Everyone watched the livestream screen in shock.
Yang Jingxuan was about to go crazy.
The pampered her had never felt death so close in her life!
She didn't want to die.
Didn't want to just die like this!
She couldn't help but close her eyes in fright. At this time she was trembling all over from the gunshot sound simulated by Xu Mo.
"Hahaha..."
Xu Mo couldn't help but laugh at this funny scene, because a stream of silver liquid flew out from the black muzzle, directly hitting Yang Jingxuan's fair face.
"It's just a water gun, look how frightened you are."
The cool feeling spread across her face. Only then did Yang Jingxuan feel her head, there was no blood or holes. The huge mismatch made her a little unable to react.
She heaved a big sigh of relief. Her body felt like it had been soaked in water, drenched in sweat. She wanted to stand but felt her legs shaking, almost collapsing to the ground. She couldn't help but cry.
"Wuwuwu... You actually frightened me with a toy gun?"
Yang Jingxuan cried and made a fuss. Just now she was really almost scared to death.
"You guys play me like this, so I'll play you once too. Also..."
Too much!
Simply too much.
Could Yang Jingxuan being angered to death by Xu Mo be compared to this?
At the same time.
Livestream room.
Seeing a stream of water spraying from the black muzzle in Xu Mo's hand, hissing on Yang Jingxuan's beautiful face.
Everyone was instantly confused!
What confused them even more were Xu Mo's next words.
"From now on, you've been kidnapped!"
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
