I've already reached the Nascent Soul stage, and you're saying I didn't time travel?

Chapter 40: A 5% Chance!
Looking at the empty sky, many viewers watching the live broadcast were completely bewildered.

Mr. and Mrs. Qi from Xingfu Community suddenly had tears in their eyes.

Liu Wang and others on the fourth aircraft carrier were collectively stunned.

Ji Yuwei slipped and broke a coffee cup in the villa.

Xue Cheng, standing by the hospital window, gripped the railing tightly.

Even Chen Yutong, who was at the company, collapsed onto the sofa, unable to recover for a long time.

At this moment, countless relatives, friends, and teachers who had been paying attention to Qi Xuan were all filled with disbelief.

After the initial confusion, netizens from all over the world, like springs compressed to their limit, immediately bounced back strongly.

Online, posts about Qi Xuan were flooding the internet like a waterfall—

"What happened? What happened? Why did the live stream suddenly shut down? It wasn't time yet!"

"Yeah, he used to stream for an hour, but today he ended it ten minutes early. Restart it quickly! Restart it right away!"

"I'm so worried! Everything was fine before, how could there suddenly be a landslide? I hope Qi Shen is alright?"

"It's not just landslides, but also widespread mudslides, mixed with torrential rain—this is an unprecedented disaster!"

"Actually, we should have expected this long ago. With the big trees on the mountain uprooted, the surrounding soil must have become soft and washed away by the torrential rain. The mountainside loosened and collapsed, so the disaster was to be expected!"

"If they were farther away, it wouldn't be a problem, but Qi Shen is too close, there's no way to avoid him."

"Most importantly, he fell halfway through his run, making it almost impossible for him to avoid the mudslide."

"Could it be that Qi Shen is really going to get into trouble? I don't want that to happen!"

"How could this be? Qi Shen is such a good person... Waaaaaah..."

"Heaven is jealous of talent! Heaven is jealous of talent!"

……

Netizens were deeply saddened and saddened by Qi Xuan's ordeal.

Even if Qi Xuan had no connection with them, just watching such a young and vibrant life disappear before their eyes was enough to move anyone.

Not to mention that Qi Xuan is their compatriot, their friend whom they can only look at from afar, who has taken them to experience an unfamiliar world and let them see a wider landscape.

But now, right before their eyes, they are being buried alive by disaster.

They couldn't even offer any help; they could only watch helplessly from the ground.

How infuriating!
How utterly despairing!

Before long, prayer posts began circulating online, praying that Qi Xuan would be able to get through the crisis safely.

Countless people liked the post and left comments below it:

"Uncle Qi Xuan, come back soon!"

"I want to watch the live stream, I want to see the floating continent."

How could you abandon so many spectators on the ground?

"We invited a statue of Guanyin for God Qi, and prayed that Guanyin Bodhisattva would protect God Qi and keep him safe and sound."

"I just had a fortune teller do the divination for Qi Shen. The master said that good people are always blessed by heaven, and I believe it."

"I traveled all the way to Jiangcheng to eat mushroom and bok choy buns, and they were really delicious. Qi Shen, I'm waiting for you to recommend more delicious food."

"Qi Shen, the market is still waiting for you at 20,000 points, and countless investors are waiting for you too. Come back soon, our lucky star!"

……

The number of likes exceeded ten million in a very short time, and the number of related comments and reposts exceeded one million.

Countless people prayed for Qi Xuan, hoping he would have great fortune, survive the calamity, and return successfully. But the world is never just one-dimensional.

Some felt sorry for him, while others gloated.

Some hope he will return, while others hope to confirm his death.

Especially outside of the Great Qian Dynasty, many countries had no one who could actually set foot on the floating continent, and could only watch helplessly as Qi Xuan broadcast live from there.

Although his live streams are equally distributed across the globe, there is no suppression targeting any specific country.

But just that face, that skin, that language, always makes many people feel uncomfortable.

Why is he the only one who can get on?
Why is he the only one with this luck?
Why is it that no matter how hard others try, they can't get up there?

In the past, despite having various grievances, they could only vent online, feeling frustrated but helpless.

But now things are different; Qi Xuan is in trouble.

Such torrential rain, such widespread mudslides, such ferocious landslides.

Let alone an ordinary person like him, even Spider-Man would have to go through a lot of trouble.

People immediately celebrated online, while also mocking the winner:

"Great! That eyesore is finally game over!"

"Good riddance! Excellent! The noise in the world has been reduced by half."

"If the live stream goes live tomorrow, I hope to see his body buried alive. If not, then the live stream shouldn't go live at all."

"I told you long ago, people of Asian descent can't do it. Their physical condition is so poor, how could they possibly withstand it? And now it's proven true."

"Praise God! It seems my relentless cursing has finally worked!"

"Hahaha, the next ones to land will definitely be us Lighthouse people! We are determined to plant the Stars and Stripes in every corner of the floating continent!"

……

The comments available online are relatively normal; some far worse comments, which are so egregious that even screenshots cannot pass the review process, are spreading widely overseas.

Seeing this, the netizens of Daqian who were originally praying for Qi Xuan were all enraged.

A massive number of netizens flocked to international websites to engage in heated debates with the celebratory trolls.

The entire internet suddenly became a mess.

Just as netizens were passionately exchanging insults...

In the small conference room of the fourth aircraft carrier.

Young military officer Li is giving a presentation on stage:

"...Because the outer layer of the floating continent is shrouded in mist, and the rain inside is too torrential, satellites simply cannot capture the situation clearly. At present, we can only rely on the footage provided by the live broadcast as the basis for our discussion."

Based on the opinions of various experts and the calculations of supercomputers, Qi Xuan's chance of survival in this disaster on the floating continent is less than 5%.

Furthermore, this 5% chance is based on the premise that he did not fall and was able to resume running within two seconds; if he couldn't do that, then his chances of survival would be virtually zero.

Upon hearing this conclusion, the atmosphere in the meeting room became so heavy it felt almost suffocating.

It is indeed possible that there was no injury from the fall.

But he resumes running posture within two seconds?
Even a normal person wouldn't be able to recover within two seconds of falling on flat ground, let alone in such heavy rain where the ground is washed so wet and slippery that getting up hastily would only make you slip even faster.

This almost completely eliminated Qi Xuan's chances of survival.

After a long silence, Liu Wang looked at the huge, shadowy figure outside the window and said wearily:
"Never mind, let's wait until tomorrow."

"We'll know the results tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)