Miss Hero Must Die

Ke Qi didn't care about these things, but kept his eyes on the road ahead.

In front of the camera of a man who appeared to be disguised as a soldier and was broadcasting live, the team was rapidly dwindling, but more people were joining in to fill the gaps.

Ke Qi sat on the Silver Boat, paying attention to the details.

The person at the front of the line in the distance appeared to have undergone a blood test, and a doctor was drawing his blood.

After drawing blood, the doctor put the entire bottle directly into the medical cart.

The person having their blood drawn waited patiently. After 15 seconds, a form was passed through the room.

The man took the order, exchanged a few words with the other party, and left.

Ke Qi also thought that the test might have been completed at this time, otherwise why would they have let the person go?

I never imagined that it would take only 15 seconds to determine whether someone had come into contact with that magic through their blood.

He sighed softly, pondering for a moment, surprised at how efficient things were now. At this rate, with a nationwide mobilization and testing sites set up in every community, it was even faster than the old-fashioned nucleic acid testing.

Perhaps the doctor's ability to detect magic power is also a skill of a superhuman? Ke Qi thought of this crucial question and immediately turned off his phone.

Society is still experiencing constant ups and downs, but the situation doesn't seem that serious.

Everyone was still discussing the game, and the incident involving the hero in Xuanyuan City wasn't that important anymore.

Only tens of thousands of players who actually participated in the game know about the Hero. The Hero incident has been kept secret from the entire society.

Whether it's official organizations, cults, or various privately formed groups, none of them are willing to talk about this matter.

Ke Qi diligently searched online for comments but found no relevant information.

The problem is already quite obvious: no one wants to reveal the hero's whereabouts; they only want to kill him. After all, if it's revealed, and the Creator becomes stronger in the future, everyone knows what will happen.

Instead of killing heroes for the sake of social progress and the power of the superhuman class, it would be better to bury this matter forever among the common people.

After all, only tens of thousands of extraordinary individuals knew about it, which was insignificant compared to the hundreds of millions of people.

Given the scale of the event, Ke Qi guessed that most of them would be heading to the National Council of Justice.

They were either employed there, taken in, or given a new job.

He believed the country's treatment would be good, after all, for superhumans, their rights were a new kind of right.

When society disintegrates, faces restructuring, and moves towards new social classes, the extraordinary will play a significant role.

Perhaps a society with such a stark difference in values, like "If you don't have money, what kind of immortality can you cultivate?", will emerge.

Those with extraordinary abilities will flock to it, forming an extraordinary class.

This kind of reasoning is irrelevant to him now; all he needs to do now is escape and survive in this chaotic world.

He suppressed his thoughts and became too lazy to look at the changes in the world anymore.

Some people are just clowns, casually discussing cross-dressing.

He found them uninteresting at first glance.

Any true gamer knows that these people are just pretending to be clowns.

Genuine gamers probably don't speak online anymore, since most have already joined organizations. The Heavenly Justice Society will definitely take these people under official control, restrict their speech, or sign confidentiality agreements.

Those users who have already logged in are probably the ones sent by the Heavenly Principles to make the first wave of social contact and test the extraordinary situation, and the effect seems to be quite good.

Ke Qi remained calm upon seeing the comments below filled with expressions of envy. It seemed no one had anticipated the eventual outcome; they were merely using the true extraordinary individual as a publicity stunt.

Even at the national level, there's propaganda claiming that superhumans were actually incredibly powerful weapons of war in ancient times. Humanity might one day enter an era where superhumans pose a significant threat.

In the future, conflicts between nations might be measured by the number of superhumans they can cultivate. Meanwhile, the game "Notia's Lies" is being promoted throughout the country as a death game, with everyone advised against participating.

The perceived threat also instilled fear in the public. He discovered that there were even some interview videos on TikTok.

There was even a rather uninteresting blogger who went around with a camera and microphone, trying to get ordinary people's attitudes toward this issue. But most ordinary people were completely unaware of it and didn't even take it seriously.

After all, there are only a few hundred million short video users, and most other people don't care. People in remote areas or small towns are even less aware of this.

They were simply assigned to the testing by the village committee, and no one took it seriously. Those who actually knew about it, however, had been subjected to propaganda portraying it as a death game and were filled with fear.

Many people are afraid of being chosen, of being chosen by a death game and dying. Some of them express envy, but at the same time, they are terrified.

In this strange atmosphere, Ke Qi closed the entire computer webpage and returned to the game. At this moment, Latilia was still asleep, her eyes closed, while Chtholly beside her remained motionless.

Ke Qi sighed; there didn't seem to be much to do now. He kept the mouse and keyboard still, then opened a can of herring and began to taste it.

Su Yunyun saw that the character on the screen was unable to move, and she tried pressing her mouse and keyboard, but she still couldn't get Chtholly, who had just entered the Miracle Wings Trial, to do anything.

The character is probably now in a state of autonomous exploration.

She gently rubbed her hair with her small hands, speechless for a moment.

Unexpectedly, the character trial had to be conducted by the character itself, and she, as the player, couldn't even control the character.

It seems to depend on the character herself, perhaps it's related to her temperament; she really can't take over controlling this girl.

Thinking of these things, she withdrew her hands and put her worries aside for what needed to be done.

A difficult choice arose in her mind.

On the screen, Latilia saw Ctholly fall backward, gently picked her up in a princess carry, placed her on the sand, and arranged her in an elegant sleeping position.

Latilia, standing beside her, seemed to have anticipated this, and Su Yunyun understood perfectly. For Latilia, this was probably something she had already experienced before.

She had anticipated that Chtholly would fall into this state after receiving the white miracle wings that had fallen to the ground, which is why she acted so promptly.

She saw Latilia on the screen hesitate for a moment, unsure of what to do, before finally sighing and lying down for a nap.

Seeing this, Su Yunyun was no longer worried. She had been worried that something might happen to Latilia, or that she herself, but it seemed that everything was normal.

What she needs to resolve most right now is another major issue weighing on her mind.