I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 340 Is this fair? (36)

9:00 AM on July 13th.

After resting briefly for an hour, Chen Yu prepared to continue working, only to find that his Yulin Type 7 had turned black at some point.

The less noticeable areas like the hands and feet were covered with numerous hospital advertisements, while the more prominent areas like the chest and back were brightly lit with various advertisements playing in rotation, creating a lively scene.

Some advertisements even include voiceovers and illusions, with various sweet voices rising and falling, making the Feathered Seven Formation quite lively.

What Chen Yu found most absurd was that these advertisements were actually formations.

The person who designed the advertisement was afraid that it would be erased, so he deliberately made the text into a formation, which indirectly enhanced the defensive power of the Feathered Forest Seven Formation.

Staring at his Feathered Forest Seven, Chen Yu felt that forget about taking the civil service exam, this thing could land him straight in jail.

Moreover, once you enter prison, you're immediately treated like a big brother; even the warden has to stand up and offer you a toast.

Pointing at the Feathered Forest Seven, Chen Yu called Yan Dazui over and asked incredulously, "What happened?! Why did my Feathered Forest Seven turn out like this?"

"Didn't you say that?"

"What did I say?!"

"You said the ads were good before you went to bed and told me to take on more, so I did."

"There's no signal underground, how did you get through?"

"That was a few hours ago, things are different now. The hospital has sponsored a communication pod, which has greatly enhanced the signal here, making it easier for me to take on advertising."

Chen Yu wanted to say something more, but after seeing the list of supplies handed over by the other party, Chen Yu felt that it was actually acceptable.

Seeing that it was almost time, Chen Yu went inside the Feathered Forest Seven-Type and found that the puppet was in unexpectedly good condition.

The special script not only enhanced the puppet's defense but also further improved its mobility.

However, the constant changes in the text made his Yulin Seven Forms not particularly serious.
"So, even I can't be both handsome and strong?"

"Mr. Chen, stop with the nonsense. Get ready to strike!"

"need!"

Stepping onto the tarmac, Chen Yu realized that he had only rested for an hour, but everything seemed to have changed.

The helipad has been prepared in an emergency; the ejection device on it will allow him to fly from the ground to the surface in three seconds, and he can simply jump down to return from the ground.

Launched above the ground, Chen Yu discovered that things were different here.

A large observation deck has been set up, and ticket holders have gathered here to get a close look at the style of Yu Lin 7 and Chen Yu.

When the Yulin VII appeared, deafening cheers erupted, leaving Chen Yu momentarily at a loss.

Lowering his voice, he said to Yan Dazui on his shoulder, "What's going on? I don't understand!"

"What don't you understand?"

"I'm here to cause chaos! I'm the real Demon King! Why are so many people coming to see me? Aren't you afraid of getting punched to death?"

"It's alright, they've all bought tickets."

"What?"

"The ticket comes with insurance."

"What, what, what?"

"You can do whatever you want in a bit. I'll explain it to you and make sure you can maintain your image as the Great Demon King."

"No, aren't they afraid of me?"

Yan Dazui looked at Chen Yu with a puzzled expression: "Would you kill them?"

"Nope."

"Do they have insurance?" "You just said yes, they do."

"Then there's no problem. Besides, being able to witness the spectacular sight of someone carrying the Demon-Slaying Cannon up close is worth the price of admission, even if it means dying."

"What kind of audience is this?!"

Just as Chen Yu finished complaining, he saw a heavy mech charging towards him.

The opponent's steps were unsteady, and his strength was insufficient. It was unclear where he got the courage to confront him.

Chen Yu shattered the opponent's spine with a single punch and was about to deliver the fatal blow when he saw the cockpit of the opponent open. The pilot was holding a phone and recording everything in front of him at close range, while excitedly saying, "Look, everyone, this is the perspective of someone who gets killed with a single punch right away. Remember to like, favorite, and tip, everyone!"

"What is he doing!" Chen Yu was even more astonished.

"Oh, just a minor internet celebrity, here to gain some attention. No need to kill him, don't reward him."

"No, I don't understand!"

Looking back on what happened, Chen Yu realized that he no longer understood anything.

He only agreed to do some advertising, but the whole world seemed to change instantly.

Yesterday it was a proper puppet battle, but today it feels like a huge carnival.

The battlefield has turned into an arena, with a large number of shuttles carrying tourists floating around. Even the doctor who needs to be saved is stored on the top floor of the hospital like a prize, just waiting for him to take the prize away after he carries the Demon-Slaying Cannon.

The ground was covered with a large number of weapons, each of considerable quality. Seeing these weapons, Chen Yu couldn't help but ask, "These weapons weren't all gifts from the sponsors, were they?"

"Yes. I recommend using the green one in the middle; the sponsorship fee they offered was exceptionally high."

"No!"

Suddenly, a deafening cheer erupted, instantly invigorating Chen Yu.

Then, he felt the air begin to vibrate, and he felt locked on. The Demon Slayer Cannon had locked onto him and would arrive shortly.

Staring at the giant cannon constantly charging in the air, Chen Yu was actually a little moved.

In this mad world, it seems that only this thing can understand me.

As Chen Yu raised his giant shield to defend himself, he heard Yan Dazui say, "The real Demon King Chen Yu is wielding the Buzhou Mountain Type 7 Shield. It is relatively light, but it uses a multi-layered composite structure, so it can effectively resist energy impacts!"

"Don't insert ads at this time!"

A surge of light descended from the sky, completely drowning out Chen Yu's roar.

When the white light dissipated, the Buzhou Mountain Type 7 was only partially damaged, which speaks volumes about its quality.

After the imprisoned doctor was taken away, Chen Yu numbly returned to the underground amidst the frenzied shouts of the crowd.

He didn't want to say a word during treatment.

Something's wrong with this world!
As expected of capital, everything sacred will be deconstructed and everything traditional will be parodied.

Even life and death become blurred; the wealthy will venture into dangerous situations in pursuit of thrills, and internet celebrities will even risk their lives for traffic.

Isn't this world a bit too crazy?!
On the shuttle, the chairman had a similar idea to Chen Yu.

Upon seeing that Buzhoushan Company had actually sent support to Chen Yu, he was furious but helpless.

The other party is a weapons manufacturer, and they will continue to show their face whenever they have the chance, so they will naturally not miss this opportunity.

Moreover, with the help of other capital, Chen Yu's invasion has become a grand event, attracting every company to want a piece of the pie.

In this process, the hospital gained advertising traffic, the gambling company gained revenue, and the audience gained excitement, but only the Fuze ship was disgraced.

Is that fair?

(End of this chapter)