Fate's Choice: Livestream at the Start Summoning Billions of Ravens

At the same time, in the PK window, the color drained from Li Hao's face at a physically visibly rapid pace, turning from flushed red to deathly pale.

His lips trembled unconsciously, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a single word.

That face, which was usually full of intellectual superiority, was now just a blank stare.

The chat in Jiang Ming's live stream went crazy, while the chat in Li Hao's live stream, after a brief pause, went crazy in a completely opposite way.

"fraud!"

"I fucking swiped two Carnivals! Give me my money back!"

"Where's your science? Where's your paper? Explain yourself!"

"Unfollowed! What kind of lousy science blogger is this? Just a stupid idiot trying to ride the wave of popularity!"

Former supporters have now become the sharpest knives, stabbing Li Hao's crumbling self-esteem again and again.

Finally, Li Hao regained his abilities.

He tried to speak to salvage the situation, squeezing out a few completely illogical words from his dry throat.

"The weather...is abnormal...yes, it's an extreme weather phenomenon...no...it's a collective hallucination..."

His words were completely illogical and incoherent.

When faced with incomprehensible phenomena, the worldview of a physics master's student, built on data and papers, is crumbling bit by bit.

Jiang Ming's live stream viewership has officially surpassed 50,000 and is still rapidly approaching the terrifying number of 100,000.

Countless new spectators were immediately struck by the overwhelming swirling vortex of ravens and the inhumanly calm white-clad figure beneath it.

[Ding! Detected that the target 'Li Hao's' mental defenses have collapsed, generating a massive amount of high-quality negative emotion value!]

[Negative Emotion Value (Breakthrough) +2888!]

[Shock level +5741!]

Jiang Ming stared at the numbers flashing wildly in his mind, his heart remaining completely unmoved.

This "Scientific Iron Fist" is such a good guy, the best power bank of the year, and the kind who brings his own food and works overtime voluntarily.

Faced with the defection of his own fans and the overwhelming ridicule from the entire internet, Li Hao's mental defenses finally collapsed completely.

His eyes were unfocused, and he mumbled incoherently, "Impossible... The data can't be wrong... My model is perfect... Impossible..."

He had completely lost the ability to think and was simply repeating his last belief.

Suddenly, under the immense mental shock, Li Hao slammed his hand on the table, causing the water glasses on the table to bounce.

He faced the camera and roared out a sentence with all his might.

"It's fake! It's all fake!"

Then, the screen went black.

System notification: The host "Science Fist" has ended the live broadcast.

He actually cut off the live stream and fled in panic.

……

Douyin Content Review Center.

Next to Zhao Lin's workstation, her phone was vibrating incessantly, ringing incessantly.

The supervisor's name was flashing on the screen, and it was obvious that they were questioning her about why she hadn't dealt with this "abnormal live stream" that had gone viral online.

Zhao Lin ignored the phone call.

She stared intently at the enlarged live stream on the main monitor screen, her heart pounding.

That wasn't special effects, that wasn't a drone; it was real, it was happening right now, it was a scene that would overturn her understanding of things over the past twenty-five years.

Zhao Lin took a deep breath and made a bold decision that could potentially ruin her career.

Her mouse moved quickly across the screen, manually adjusting the recommendation weight of Jiang Ming's live stream from the system's A level to S+ level.

Top-tier traffic generation across all platforms.

This means that every user who opens the Douyin app has a very high probability of seeing this live stream on the first screen.

After doing all this, Zhao Lin's mouse pointer finally stopped on a red expedited button.

Next to the button are four eye-catching words: 【Report to Headquarters】.

She pressed it.

……

Meanwhile, at the scene in the city center square.

The commotion in the crowd had escalated into a small-scale chaos. People screamed and backed away, pushing and shoving each other. Several people slipped and fell, and the risk of a stampede was rapidly increasing.

A piercing siren blared from afar, growing louder as it approached, and clearly reached the live broadcast room.

Jiang Ming saw the flashing red and blue police lights at the street corner in the distance through the reflection of his phone screen.

Official forces intervened.

Now it's time to prepare to leave.

Several police cars quickly arrived at the perimeter of the square. The doors opened, and uniformed police officers quickly got out, skillfully set up yellow police tape, and began loudly dispersing the crowded people.

A police officer who appeared to be in charge of the scene picked up a megaphone and shouted loudly towards the sky.

"Attention drone operator above! You have seriously disrupted public order! Cease flying immediately! Repeat! Cease flying immediately!"

Drones?

Jiang Ming was taken aback.

The tone of the comments in the live stream shifted once again the moment the sirens sounded.

"Holy crap! The police are here!"

"Run, streamer! You've really messed this up!"

"How many years would they get if they got caught?"

"Stop babbling and run! As long as we're alive, we can always rebuild!"

The audience's emotions quickly shifted from shock to tension and worry for the anchor.

Just then, an even more unexpected scene unfolded.

A small quadcopter reconnaissance drone, painted with police markings, slowly took off from inside the police cordon.

It carefully climbed higher, slowly approaching the huge raven vortex in the center of the sky.

The authorities are now conducting close-up reconnaissance.

Everyone in the live stream held their breath.

The drone had just approached the outer edge of the vortex and hadn't even had time to turn on its searchlights.

A sudden change occurred.

In the whirlpool, several ravens suddenly broke away from the circling flock.

They let out sharp cries and charged headlong into the tiny intruder.

"Bang! Bang!"

The dull thud was clearly audible even in the noisy scene.

The police drone, a symbol of modern technology, instantly lost its balance after being struck by several bodies.

One rotor was broken off, black smoke billowed from the fuselage, and it spun out of control before crashing headfirst into the ground some distance away, shattering into a pile of parts.

This scene was clearly and completely captured by Jiang Ming's live broadcast camera.

After a brief silence of 0.5 seconds, the live stream chat was completely flooded with a torrent of "Holy crap!" comments.

"Holy crap! It's a real bird! Alive!"

"This isn't special effects! They shot down the drone!"

"This is no longer magic; this is sorcery!"

[Shock level +8848!]

[Fear level +3102!]

The sentiment index has once again seen a crazy surge.

Jiang Ming remained calm.

He knew he had to end this perfect live broadcast debut in a way that was just as shocking, or even more shocking, before the police could surround the area.

He faced the camera and slowly raised one of his hands, his five fingers spread wide.

That movement, in the dim light, seemed to be invisibly supporting the darkness of the entire sky.

The number of viewers in the live stream has now exceeded 100,000.

Under the watchful eyes of over 100,000 people across the internet, Jiang Ming slowly clenched his fist.