"Internet live streaming has stopped, but a new live streaming website has emerged that specializes in broadcasting this content. We can't block it at all unless we disconnect the root server from the internet."

"There's another piece of news: now all ordinary people's phones are being forced to disconnect from this live stream."

The barrage of bad news left the committee members in a state of utter disarray.

However, Accelerator's next move almost plunged them into the abyss.

My evidence consists of the materials mentioned above. If you don't believe me, you can watch my upcoming live stream.

The second truth I want to reveal is that the deaths of superpowered individuals in all countries were not caused by battles with "enemies of humanity," but rather by deliberate actions orchestrated by an organization within the government.

I will show you what these scumbags, who cannot even be called human, have done.

My next stop is Emily, the headquarters of the New York Committee.

This place is not found on a map by ordinary people.

Please wait a moment.

.......

Emily, New York Committee Residence

The live stream that just started has mobilized all the members of this committee.

Having always lived a life of luxury, they had never experienced such provocation before.

Different orders were quickly issued, and countless personnel began to be mobilized.

The committee members quickly ended their meeting and, led by their personal guards, went to their own private shelters to hide.

The sons of wealthy families do not sit in dangerous places; they certainly know this and would never risk their lives.

However, even so, the speed is already slow.

Boom!

A huge explosion suddenly rang out, and the entire Berlin Committee compound began to shake violently.

It was as if an earthquake had struck; the land as far as the eye could see was turned upside down.

A white-haired boy stood amidst all the destruction, laughing maniacally.

Hello, Berlin.

He even held his phone up in one hand, seemingly live-streaming, while his other hand was in his pocket.

He was surrounded by countless heavily armed soldiers, as well as convoys of tanks and armored vehicles.

Groups of armed helicopters flew in the sky.

He continued his live stream even as these human killing machines watched.

“A building that is full of soldiers and is not shown on the map should be considered a military restricted area or something similar.”

Accelerator strolled leisurely among the soldiers, broadcasting his promotional message live.

This live stream, which was watched by the entire world, clearly publicized the situation surrounding Accelerator.

All the attacks from the surrounding soldiers were of no use to him.

Whether it's bullets, anti-tank rocket launchers, tank shells, or air-to-ground missiles carried by armed helicopters.

The power possessed by ordinary soldiers was insufficient to harm Accelerator.

This time, as Nana had instructed, he did not harm any of the soldiers; he simply strolled along.

Within seconds, he arrived at the entrance of the committee building, accompanied by a live stream.

Then gently tread on your feet.

The earth began to tremble again.

Countless spiderweb-like cracks spread outwards from beneath his feet.

The building, which originally looked futuristic, collapsed and caved in within seconds.

Then, a huge, labyrinthine basement beneath the building was revealed.

With a single leap, Accelerator traversed countless distances, tore through the outer shell of the underground structure, and entered.

The live stream on his phone continued uninterrupted.

He was still reciting his lines from the script that Nana had given him.

"As far as I know, the Emilyka Committee is composed of thirteen different families, all of whom are well-known wealthy individuals. The Osborn family is ranked first among them."

With a casual tear open a steel gate, Accelerator had already taken control of all the automated and semi-automated facilities in this construction site.

But this time, his motivation wasn't to prevent people from escaping, but to protect the incriminating materials.

In Nana's plan, rather than killing people, destroying their spirit is the way to spread the message.

Whether Huang Silang is truly dead or not is irrelevant; what matters most is that the Huang Silang in people's hearts is dead.

Strolling along, Accelerator soon arrived at the door of the archives room with his live-streaming phone.

He casually tore open the last door.

The server, which contained records of countless filths of this country, appeared before Accelerator.

He paused for a moment, then extended his finger and turned on the power.

The large screen in the database lit up instantly, displaying countless data entries to everyone watching the live stream around the world.

The Japanese archipelago's "Superpower Island Battle Royale" series, Emily's "Superpower Cabin in the Woods" series, "Chainsaw Maniac" series, and English's "Ghost Manor" series.

One after another, videos far exceeding human imagination and surpassing the bottom line of human morality appeared in the eyes of people around the world.

These things are so realistic and terrifying that most viewers feel uncomfortable both psychologically and physically.

Accelerator didn't stop what he was doing. After watching this recording, he started playing the next one.

He silently played the videos and recordings, without saying a word or making any unnecessary movements.

When someone questioned the authenticity of the video, he did not refute it.

Instead, some people recognized that many of the actors were superpowered individuals who had appeared in the past and died in battle.

Everyone in the world was thrilled.

Chapter Twenty-Three: Chaos

The world has descended into chaos.

This is not an exaggeration, but a fact; the whole world has descended into chaos.

Human cruelty and brutality were laid bare before the eyes of the general public at this moment.

Many ordinary people learned for the first time that there are such beings in the world who are not bound by laws.

Many ordinary people realized for the first time that the moral bottom line in the world is so low.

Some people believe it, and some people don't.

Some people are fearful, some are terrified, some feel sympathy, some are excited, and some are angry.

The emotions of everyone in the world were stirred up.

Online, in society, at home, and at work.

Almost everyone stopped what they were doing and began to discuss the matter.

And among those families who once had members with superpowers, there are countless stories of heavy hearts and deep sorrow.

The families of the superpowered individuals who were tortured and killed, though their power was very weak, were now converging into a considerable force.

Those who sympathize with their plight, those who are afraid of the actions of those in power, those who are opportunistic, and those who are trying to take advantage of the chaos to do something shady.

Protests, violent clashes, police out of control, and military mutiny.

The social order of the entire world was thrown into chaos almost the instant the live stream was cut off.

.......

Accelerator is located underground in the ruins of the Emily New York Committee.

They strolled leisurely.

Following Zhongli's instructions and Nai Nai's plan, he has completed most of his tasks.

All that's left is to wait for the emotions to ferment.

Even through layers of earth tens of meters apart, he could sense the situation on the surface.

The people's anger and helplessness seemed to converge into a torrent.

It is impacting those who rule the order.

After all, anyone with the most basic morals would disagree with everything he broadcast, and anyone with a shred of conscience would feel indignant.

This time, for most ordinary people...

They will empathize.

After all, to those who rule the world, they and superpowered individuals are nothing more than lowly ants.

If today's rulers can act this way towards people with superpowers, then won't ordinary people be next?

Therefore, they feel anger and sadness; it's a basic human instinct.

"Ring ring ring~~! Ring ring ring~~!"

At this unexpected moment, the phone that Accelerator had just been using for the live broadcast rang.

The voice on the other end was a very gentle male voice.

He sounded very polite and approachable.

"Hello, Mr. Accelerator, my name is Osborne XIII, and I am the chairman of the Emily Council."

"Hmm?" Accelerator was somewhat surprised.

He searched his memory for the name of the Osborne Group and Osborne XIII.

It took him several breaths to remember.

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