Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

It flew higher and higher until it could no longer fly, then slowly descended, forming an elegant arc.

Under the scrutiny of the ultra-high-definition camera, the citizens stared intently as the pearly light descended.

'boom--! ! ’

A terrifying mushroom cloud rose up, and a super-planetary event erupted where the red light fell, with energy waves spreading unchecked in all directions.

Suddenly, a hurricane swept through the city of Ohma, and the earth trembled as the wind and clouds surged.

'Rumble rumble rumble—'

[? ? ? ? ]

[No, I'm in the Marble Heavenly Palace, and I can see mushroom clouds from here too...]

[This attack could destroy the city of Ohma, right?]

[Was this how Nicardo died?]

This is my first time seeing something so close up...

[Who can beat him?]

[Lord Yan Huan, please come back quickly! If you get contaminated by the Black Tide, we're doomed!]

[Kefeller, please don't turn into a Black Tide monster...!]

[Praying for blessings.]

[+1]

[+1]

[......]

Yan Huan glanced at the billowing smoke and put down her longbow:

"Family members, how long do you think we have to wait before the next batch of monsters arrives?"

Not long after he finished speaking, Wan Di requested to connect.

Yan Huan's application was approved, and Wan Di's face appeared next to the live stream screen.

Yan Huan couldn't help but complain:

"You're pretty good at connecting lines, even though I only taught you for a few minutes yesterday."

"What's so difficult about that?" Wan Di said dismissively.

"It's just a matter of clicking, similar to the old stone tablet for transmitting messages."

"Alright, let's get down to business."

“I’ve also tried large-scale attacks, but they weren’t very effective.”

"Don't be fooled by the fact that you've cleared the area now. In just ten incense sticks' worth of time, a new Black Tide creation will appear in your field of vision."

[? ? ? ]

[This is terrifying!]

[Has Lord Wan Di been fighting monsters like this all this time?]

[ox!]

[Selling boneless chicken feet! Anyone want to buy boneless chicken feet? Top-quality chicken feet…!]

"Then let it appear." Yan Huan said nonchalantly, "Anyway, we can just light another firework."

For the Ohmmar garrison, the power of that arrow was undoubtedly far greater than that of a city-state's defensive cannon, equivalent to the Heavenly Punishment Blade of the Hanging Edge City.

However, the city defense cannons need to be charged, as does the Heavenly Punishment Blade.

The news that such a shot could only buy ten incense sticks' worth of time was simply devastating.

"How many arrows can you shoot a day now?" Wan Di asked.

"Shoot away as you please." Yan Huan said nonchalantly, "I'll die once I run out of energy."

[......]

[? ? ? ]

[？？？？？]

[Lord Yan Huan, please come back soon! We can't live without you!!]

What will we do if you die?!

Wan Di was slightly speechless. He understood what Yan Huan meant and asked:

"Shouldn't we conserve our strength? After all, Dan Heng repeatedly warned us..."

"Preserve what?" Yan Huan asked, puzzled. "Isn't there only one Aigle left?"

"It's just a Titan, how powerful can it be?"

"If I don't fight back now, what if I survive?"

[? ? ? ]

[What? Died? Why does Lord Yan Huan have to die?]

[I feel like I'm listening to some kind of classified information...]

"..." Wan Di was a little speechless.

These kinds of things are fine for the Golden Generation to say in private; how can they be heard by the citizens?

Yan Huan glanced at the comments and then remembered that she was speaking with her microphone on, so she quickly added:

"Uh...would you believe me if I said it was a social death?"

Wan Di: “…”

Who would believe that?

Chapter 1399 You Treat Differently

After playing for a few days, the citizens lost interest in the live stream.

Especially in Bai'e, there are basically no programs.

All he does all day is hold up his phone, showing the citizens of Ohmma historical artifacts and giving them a long, detailed explanation.

What greatsword of a warrior from five hundred years ago, what staff of a priest from seven hundred years ago...

Boring as hell.

Meanwhile, Yan was changing weapons based on the value of the gifts.

"Boom!"

Some radicals keep showing off their sports cars and wanting to set off fireworks.

Thus, roughly every ten incense sticks' worth of time, the citizens of Ohma would feel a tremor.

[......]

[I haven't slept well for days, guys, can you please stop scrolling through this?]

[Why not swipe it? It gives you a great sense of participation!]

The wealthy man with a lot of money couldn't understand it.

[The money I'm spending here is all military funding meant to protect our country!]

[How many Liheng coins does a sports car cost? I'll keep farming for as long as Lord Yan Huan stays on the front lines! Consider it a donation to help Gou Shun buy ice cream!]

"Oh? You have some good ideas."

At this moment, Yan Huan, armed and venturing deeper into the Black Tide Forbidden Zone, looked at the comments and laughed:

"Then let's walk a little further and see if there's a source for this Kuroshio Current."

[Lord Yan Huan is mighty!!]

[Awesome! Awesome! Awesome!]

[A counter-offensive, huh? If this keeps up, I'm going to quit too!]

[Damn it! Kill them all! Don't let these monsters get near our city!]

[Assault! Assault! !!!]

Inside the Yunshi Palace.

As the number of viewers in Yan Huan's live stream continued to soar, Bai E helplessly looked at Dan Heng and Feng Jinwandi behind him.

"Uh... this is simply no match. Our content is too monotonous."

It was supposed to be an attempt to distract citizens, but because the cameras at the front line were turned on, citizens still couldn't help but run over there.

But there is also good news.

Seeing Yan Huan so 'torture' the Black Tide monsters, the initial panic of many citizens gradually disappeared.

Even more extreme, some donned weapons and ran towards the direction where mushroom clouds were rising on the horizon, intending to go and support Yan Huan.

Fortunately, they were stopped by the guards patrolling the perimeter.

"Then let's find something fun to do," Feng Jin suggested.

"Actually, there's no need to explain any history; everyone already knows it."

"I don't think it has anything to do with the content," Wan Di said in a deep voice, his arms crossed.

"The main reason is that the visuals over there are too vivid. The Black Tide is something that many citizens fear. If you can participate in its extermination by paying a small amount of Liheng coins, I would also participate... If I can't afford to participate, I'll just watch."

“But we can’t let him keep doing this.” Dan Heng stood up and looked at Wan Di:

"Based on my judgment, if I let him continue for two more days, his body will break down again."

"We agreed at the beginning that we would be using those firearms in combat."