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Chapter 4 Is live streaming necessary to save the world?
overnight.

speechless.

The next day.

noon.

"Where's the alarm clock? Where's my alarm clock?!"

Xiao Yu, who was still sleeping, was awakened by a violent shaking. He opened his eyes in a daze and found that his grandfather was going crazy.

"Xiao Yu! Why is my alarm clock gone too?" Chen Banxian's eyes were bloodshot.

Xiao Yu was silent for a moment and asked, "Grandpa, did you not sleep well?"

"I slept so well! I almost slept until tomorrow! Why is the alarm clock gone? I have an appointment to read the Feng Shui for a big boss today!"

"Don't worry." Xiao Yu yawned and sat up: "Grandpa, drink some water and calm down."

"Drink shit!" Chen Banxian waved his fist angrily: "I don't even have a teacup to drink water from!"

"Huh?" Xiao Yu's expression gradually became serious: "You mean, your alarm clock and teacup are gone?"

"Correct!"

"Same as the flashlight and cane from last night?"

"right!!"

"Even there's a big hole in your wall?"

"right!!!"

"...Grandpa, please check if your stainless steel cell phone holder is still there."

Hearing this, Chen Banxian was stunned and subconsciously looked towards the balcony: "It's gone."

"Okay." Xiao Yu nodded.

It's good that it's gone.

All gone, which further proves that his destruction of those "objects" was real...

"These items are not valuable. I will replace them with better ones for you later."

"Xiao Yu." With his brows furrowed, Chen Banxian glanced between Xiao Yu and the balcony for a long while: "Did you do all this?"

"No." Xiao Yu put on his clothes slowly.

"Then how do you know that my phone holder is gone too?"

"Guess."

"...Are you short of money, you bastard? Are you selling all these things of mine as scrap metal?"

"No."

Ignoring Chen Banxian who was about to "jump up", Xiao Yu was not even willing to explain. He took out his cell phone and checked the time.

Monday, 12:30 p.m.

It seems that the three aunts, Xiao Guanguan, Xiao Yaya and Xiao Jiji, have already gone to school.

At home, only Chen Banxian, who was late for fortune-telling, and he, who was late for work, were left...

"I have to go to work." After putting on all his clothes, Xiao Yu walked into the bathroom and did a simple wash.

Chen Banxian followed angrily: "What's going on? You actually made the hole in the wall, right?"

"It's probably a thief who broke into the door." Xiao Yu brushed his teeth, spitting foam from his mouth and mumbling, "Then he got in and stole your things. Grandpa, call the police."

"Bullshit! Even a dog can't get through such a narrow hole! And even if it was a thief, why did only my things disappear? Your laptop is obviously more expensive!" Chen Banxian snatched Xiao Yu's toothbrush and stomped his feet: "Stop brushing!"

“Gulp gulp gulp—”

Xiao Yu turned on the faucet, took a sip of water and rinsing his mouth, he began to wash his face: "Is it possible that Pulu~you offended Pulu~someone Pulu~Pulu~they deliberately retaliated against Pulu~and you came~Pulu——"

Chen Banxian: "Where are you?"

Xiao Yu stopped and said, "Why are you cursing?"

"Xiao Yu! Don't fool me!" Chen Banxian grabbed Xiao Yu's sleeve and said, "I can see that you are involved in all these things! Why do you ask me for money if you don't have it? What's wrong with you smashing my wall? Did the load-bearing wall provoke you?"

"I told you, it wasn't me." Xiao Yu grabbed a towel and wiped his face.

"Do you know that once the load-bearing wall is damaged, the house will easily collapse?"

"It's okay." Xiao Yu walked out of the bathroom and pointed to the hole in the load-bearing wall of the living room, saying, "Grandpa, I have already observed and predicted it. That position is not under stress, so no matter how big the hole is, it won't collapse. There won't even be a crack."

"Damn it! It's really you?!!"

"Grandpa! Look! Something is coming in from the cave!" Xiao Yu's face changed drastically while keeping his finger in the correct position.

Chen Banxian was startled and looked back quickly.

Only to find nothing.

When he looked back again, his grandson Xiao Yu had disappeared.

"..."

"...Xiao Yu! Fuck you!!"

"..."

"Did this guy jump out of the window? How did he run so fast?"

……

Leave the slum community where you live.

Put your phone on silent mode.

Xiao Yu came to the side of the road and waited for the bus.

Bending down, he picked up a pebble from the sidewalk, held it in his hand, and crushed it lightly with his thumb.

"Squeak-"

The hard pebbles were instantly crushed into powder.

"..."

'The power is stronger than yesterday.'

"..."

'But the increase is obviously not as large as that in the previous few days.'

"..." 'Is that trace of supernatural power exhausted? Or has my physical condition reached a bottleneck?'

Scattering gravel powder, Xiao Yu seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while.

The No. 13 bus to the city center has arrived.

Xiao Yu clapped his hands clean and stepped into the car.

"hiss--"

After the car door is closed.

He leaned his back against the railing, swaying with the swaying of the vehicle, while he took out his wallet, took out two coins from it with great effort and stuffed them into the cash box.

Then he walked into the carriage and sat down in a window seat.

Close your eyes.

repose.

With the thought, "How could I be the cause of future human disaster? That's too stupid," he continued to think about his next plan.

'In the dream, there was no clear time when the end of the world would come.'

'Just told you it will be within six months.'

"..."

'But that's the trouble.'

"Because you never know, it might come tomorrow..."

"Hello young man, can I sit here?" Suddenly, a woman's voice came from above my head.

Xiao Yu, whose thoughts were interrupted, opened his eyes and glanced over, and found that it was an aunt with a simple and honest face.

With a frown on his face, he turned around and scanned the carriage. Seeing that there were still many empty seats, he refused: "Please sit somewhere else."

"thank you."

The aunt nodded happily and sat down next to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu: “…”

"How old are you, boy?" The aunt looked at Xiao Yu carefully.

"Aunt, just sit down and don't talk to me. I want to sleep for a while."

"I'm going to buy some groceries!" The auntie enthusiastically took out a large plastic bag from her pocket.

"You can buy whatever you want! Let me get some sleep."

"Oh oh oh, go to sleep."

He leaned towards the car window to distance himself from the aunt next to him, then closed his eyes again and continued with his previous train of thought.

"According to the established plan, the most important thing at the moment is to raise my fame first."

'Once you have fame, everything else will come naturally.'

"But the end of the world is uncertain... the time left for me is uncertain."

'so……'

"It would be best if we could make it known to the entire University of Tokyo within a week."

'Within half a month, he became world famous.'

'After all, a week has passed since that dream.'

"..."

"..."

He opened his eyes and took out his phone. Xiao Yu stroked the camera on the back of the phone, deep in thought.

"Live broadcast...?"

It is undoubtedly very strange for a "super human" to choose to be an "Internet celebrity"...

However, in the Internet age, only with the help of "new media" can one have the opportunity to become popular all over the world in a short period of time.

However, these video platforms in and outside the East China region have already been commercialized. Even if his live broadcast and video content are "wonderful", without the support of capital and luck, it is bound to be slow to take off.'

If he showed an "abnormal" level of force at the beginning and took the "explosion" and "exposure" route, he would immediately be noticed by the federal government...

'So……'

'How about freeloading traffic?'

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu opened his eyes, immediately turned on the screen of his mobile phone, and searched for the most popular anchors on the Internet.

The focus is particularly on "fighting" internet celebrities.

Soon, he identified several targets.

"This one called 'Da Fei' is pretty good."

He quickly swiped the screen with his thumb to browse the short videos of this anchor with millions of fans. Xiao Yu noticed that the anchor had previously exposed a group of "martial arts masters".

This also reminded him that a few years ago, there was indeed a wave of "fighting science popularization" to debunk "traditional martial arts."

Teacher Ma and Lei Lei were both celebrities who were beaten up at that time.

"..."

'very good. ’

After closing the phone screen, Xiao Yu's eyes flickered: "Just rub against this thigh..."

But vaguely, he felt as if his thigh was rubbed by someone.

Look down.

Someone is indeed taking advantage of it.

"Young man." The aunt licked her lips and looked at Xiao Yu: "You have a strong body."

Xiao Yu: “???”

……

(End of this chapter)