"Boss, isn't this going too far?"
Lin Xia reminded at the side, feeling Du Sen was getting a little out of hand.
"There's nothing wrong with it. I think using live streaming to promote Paranormals is a good idea."
"Today's example can be used as a reference for higher ups."
Du Sen demonstrated various fire controlling skills in front of the camera.
The number of viewers in the livestream exploded directly.
The moment people across the internet got the news, they clicked in to watch as the first thing.
200,000 people...300,000 people...400,000 people...
The number kept increasing, making Yan Dongxu's scalp tingle.
His name instantly ranked first on the trending topics across major platforms.
The livestream almost crashed due to the huge influx of viewers.
Fortunately, the platform was prepared, knowing things would get fiery hot with Yan Dongxu and Xu Yiyi's matter.
The livestream's viewer count could explode any time, and programmers were on standby ready to expand capacity.
They just didn't expect it would explode this fiercely, with viewer numbers comparable to the shopping frenzy on Singles Day.
"Thanks everyone for the gifts, thanks for the support."
The densely packed gifts were already blurry, he couldn't even see who sent them.
Du Sen had no intention of stopping the performance, he directly let Yan Dongxu make way as he started interacting with the audience.
Yan Dongxu was completely dumbfounded, this was also his first time seeing a Paranormal.
The impact was no less than that of the viewers in front of the screens.
He was happy to give way to let Du Sen become the streamer.
Because the more Du Sen proved he was a Paranormal, the more he could explain things clearly about himself and Xu Yiyi.
With supernatural phenomena happening before their eyes, the audience would naturally believe the supernatural events he described.
[OMG he's so awesome!]
[Sorry, at first I thought it was special effects. I shouldn't have doubted you.]
[How hot can the flames go?]
[Won't the flames hurt himself?]
[What to do when clothes get burned?]
[I saw fire Paranormals in movies could fly, can you?]
[Old classmate Du Sen! It's really you! Did you see the message I sent you?]
...
Du Sen answered the audience's questions.
As the audience requested, he used the flames to form their names for them to screenshot.
[Zhao Guifen! Zhao Guifen!]
[Wu Yanfei! Wu Yanfei!]
[Liu Haotian! Liu Haotian!]
...
[Too awesome! I'm posting this on my feed now!]
[Hey bro, tell us how you awakened your powers!]
[If I had this power, I'd open a BBQ stall, high and low.]
...
Yan Dongxu looked at the screen full of bullet comments, and had the thought of hiring Du Sen to stream for him with a 50-50 split.
Not to mention anything else, just the gifts received today were thousands of times more than what he had earned streaming all these years.
How much this livestream could earn today, he didn't even dare imagine.
"Boss, the director sent a message." Lin Xia exclaimed.
"Oh? Let me see!"
Du Sen took the phone and glanced, instantly grinned widely.
Turns out his superior was also watching the stream.
And was very satisfied with Du Sen's promotional approach, telling him to keep up the good work.
In fact, higher ups had been thinking about how to explain the existence of Paranormals to the public.
After all, this was something that could cause panic.
It was enough to shake the equilibrium of social order.
After dozens of meetings, no one could figure out a good method.
But Du Sen's livestream today was a great publicity move.
Not only was it intimate with the people, it was also entertaining.
It didn't arouse any fear among the commoners, at least not yet.
This kicked off the promotion of Paranormals' existence nicely.
With the director's approval, Lin Xia and Gu Bei could no longer sit still.
"Boss, you must be tired, let me take over for a while?"
Lin Xia was itching to give it a go, knowing many higher ups were hidden among the audience, they wanted a chance to perform too.
Du Sen graciously stepped aside to let Lin Xia demonstrate as well.
Yan Dongxu figured there was no role for him tonight.
With these three masters here, the show's effects weren't just maxed out, they were exploded.
Sure enough, after Lin Xia took over Du Sen's spot, he whipped up another frenzy.
The audience was curious what kind of Paranormal he was.
Not just the audience, even Yan Dongxu and Zhao Qingqing waited anxiously, eyes fixed waiting for Lin Xia's reveal.
Lin Xia deliberately built up the anticipation.
Just as he was about to reveal, a tender voice rang out in the room, "Brother, I wet the bed!"
The livestream was raging hot.
Everyone watched Lin Xia eagerly, waiting for him to display his powers.
Yan Xinran pushed open the bedroom door pitifully and walked in, suddenly saying she wet the bed.
In that instant, the bullet comments in the livestream froze for a second.
Then the comments surged like a tidal wave.
[Hahahaha!]
[Hahaha! As expected from the master of plot twists!]
[I'm dead, Xiran wet the bed, laughing my ass off.]
[Poor baby looks so wronged. Too cute!]
[Yan Dongxu, go change your sister's pants quick.]
[Bro Du, use your fire powers to dry the kid's pants.]
[Guys stop messing around, her butt will get burned. Hahaha.]
...
Yan Dongxu was speechless, cursing Xinran's timing, ruining the atmosphere Lin Xia built up.
Lin Xia was also nearly vomiting blood from Xinran's "I wet the bed" line.
But he opened his palm gently, his eyes gradually turning light blue.
The urine on Xinran's pants instantly vaporized, condensing above his palm.
After a few seconds, Xinran's pee-wet pants were bone dry, without a trace of urine.
The audience exclaimed at the magic, Yan Dongxu and Zhao Qingqing also found it unbelievable, turns out Lin Xia's power was controlling water.
This power was even more outrageous than Du Sen's fire control.
"Wow!" Xinran was excited at her first time seeing powers, hopping and exclaiming nonstop.
"Brother, look, the big brother is playing with my pee!"
Slap!
The smug Lin Xia lost focus hearing this.
The floating urine directly fell, drenching him.
"Fuck!"
Lin Xia jumped up as if electrocuted, completely forgetting he could clean himself with his powers.
Pfff!
Yan Dongxu directly laughed out loud.
Du Sen and the others laughed till they cried, holding their aching stomachs.
The audience laughed even harder, without the strength to even send bullet comments, witnessing this epic scene.
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
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.”
