"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.
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
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.”
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
