The Emperor Engine's God-like Skill System

Why did you invite me?

King asked with some curiosity.

"Because King, you are a hero who recently joined the Hero Association and have a very high profile."

"Moreover, King, you have achieved feats that no other hero could accomplish in such a short period of time."

"After careful consideration, only King and I are qualified to be the representatives of the Hero Association."

Sweet Mask immediately explained that it was also to get closer to King.

"If King joins, the show's ratings will definitely skyrocket! Mr. King, please consider this seriously."

Although his plan to win over King and mold him into a perfect hero failed during the day, Sweet Mask did not give up. Instead, he decided that he could not rush things and had to take it one step at a time. So he decided to invite King to participate in the show first to win King's favor.

Upon hearing Sweet Mask's words, King fell into thought.

Although he doesn't want to become a celebrity hero like Sweet Mask and restrict his life, participating in a show occasionally might not be bad.

This opportunity can greatly boost one's reputation.

Moreover, establishing a good relationship with Sweet Mask is not bad. He can be said to be the most popular hero in the entire Hero Association. No one can compare to him. If you get closer to Sweet Mask, it will play a vital role in increasing your reputation in the future.

Sweet Mask is also an advisor to the Hero Association and has considerable decision-making power within the association. Building a good relationship with him would make it easier to carry out hero activities.

I already rejected them once this morning, so it wouldn't be good to reject them again now.

After all, it's nighttime now.

"Row."

King nodded to Sweet Mask in agreement.

A joyful smile immediately bloomed on the latter's face:

"Okay! Thank you so much, Mr. King!"

"The recording of the program is tentatively scheduled for three weeks from now, and will be conducted via live television broadcast."

"I will personally come to pick up Mr. King then!"

"Um....."

"Then I'll take my leave now!"

Sweet Mask greeted King and then quickly left.

"Sweet Mask invites you to participate in a TV program?"

After Sweet Mask had completely left, Fubuki finally snapped out of her surprise; the plot development was somewhat beyond her expectations.

"Well, it's nothing serious."

King stretched his shoulders and then walked into the house.

"Let's hurry up and go play some games... or train."

"Ah."

Fubuki nodded, and then fell into thought.

If King were to participate in a television interview program with Sweet Mask, it would inevitably attract public attention once again.

Wouldn't that be a great opportunity to bring the Fubuki Group into the spotlight?

If the Fubuki Group and King can demonstrate a close relationship in front of the camera, perhaps the Fubuki Group can also appear in the public eye.

"Alright, we absolutely can't let this opportunity slip by!"

Fubuki clenched her fists involuntarily, a look of eager anticipation spreading across her face.

"Fubuki, are you alright?"

"I'm coming!"

......

Before they knew it, several weeks had passed in the blink of an eye, and soon it was time for King and Sweet Mask to do a live TV broadcast as planned.

The news that King would be participating in a live interview spread quickly, causing a sensation. King's posters and advertisements were already posted on buildings along the streets of the city.

In these past few weeks, Fubuki has been the busiest person.

In order to showcase the Fubuki Group's prestige on the day of the show, Fubuki had been actively killing monsters and hunting down wanted criminals during this period. She also ordered her subordinates to work part-time during their spare time from hero activities, saving up enough money in a few weeks to buy the car they had previously rented.

There's no need to keep creating a false image for King. Fubuki wants her Fubuki Group to transform from a bluffing group into a truly powerful and influential team.

While carrying out their hero activities, the Blizzard Group also actively promotes King's show every day, creating the impression that there is a close relationship between the Blizzard Group and King.

It's 9 a.m. King is waiting at home. The live broadcast will start at noon, and Sweet Mask will come to pick him up to go to the TV station soon.

Chapter 67: Heading to the TV Station, the Frenzied Crowd

King was lying in bed and had opened his system menu.

Over the past few weeks, his reputation has increased by more than one million every day, and with the promotion from the Blizzard team and the program team, King's reputation has increased even faster.

King's reputation value has now exceeded 95 million, just one step away from returning to the 100 million mark.

After today, King will have accumulated about 100 million points and can draw skills again.

King himself is also looking forward to what new skill he will draw.

Bang bang bang.

Just then, a light knock sounded on the door, and Fubuki walked up to King carrying a pile of clothes:

"King, these are the clothes I prepared for you. Which one do you think suits you?"

"Ok?"

A hint of doubt flickered in King's eyes. He noticed that Fubuki had also changed her clothes. She was wearing an exquisite cheongsam with a down coat over it. The necklace on her chest shone brightly, and her slender legs, encased in black stockings, peeked out from the slit of the cheongsam. She exuded an air of nobility that was difficult for ordinary people to attain, and her originally aloof queenly face appeared even more captivating.

"King, you definitely need to prepare a suitable outfit for the show!"

"I've prepared several outfits in different styles for you, try them out!"

Fubuki's eyes were filled with eagerness.

"Alright..."

After about ten minutes, Fubuki finally dressed King in a new outfit. The black suit made King look even more dashing. His already muscular physique stretched out like a clothes hanger, showcasing his unique charisma.

Looking at himself in the mirror, King nodded. He usually didn't care much about his clothes and appearance, but after Fubuki's makeover today, he found that he looked pretty good.

He wasn't exactly handsome, but he exuded a very tough and dignified aura.

Just then, a car horn sounded outside the door—Sweet Mask had arrived.

Let's go!

Looking at King in front of her, Fubuki smiled.

"Ah."

King nodded.

......

Meanwhile, at the headquarters of the Monster Association.

"I said, how come Big Eyes has become so incompetent now?"

In a secluded corner, unseen by anyone, the ugly president wore a disdainful smile; his fleshy face was almost piled up.

"They keep telling us to wait and wait, even though we had such a good opportunity to wipe out those heroes in one fell swoop. But Big Eyes keeps telling us to wait and not to make any rash moves. It's really cowardly."

No one in the Monster Association knew that the true identity of the strategist, Gyoro Gyoro, was Psykos. After witnessing King instantly kill Gouketsu, an executive of the association, Psykos was very wary of King. In order to avoid exposing her plans, she chose to remain inactive and approach King as a human to find more information about him.

Over the course of these past few weeks, Sykes has been going to Fubuki's house almost every day, using the excuse of repaying her life-saving debt to contact King.

Because she needed to spend a lot of time in human society, Psykos was able to devote less and less energy to the Monster Association.

"It's because Haojie died that Da Jiongyan is scared."

On the other side, leaning against the wall, the Homeless Emperor spoke slowly.

"He was too afraid of King's power."

"How shameful it is that a weirdo is afraid of a human."

The ugly president spoke, his hoarse voice accompanied by an unbearable stench.

"No matter how powerful King is, he can't possibly be a match for us few cadres."

"It's rare to have such a unified opinion."

The Wandering Emperor spoke slowly.

"There are quite a few weirdos who want to settle scores with King."

"Yes."

Behind the Ugly President and the Homeless Emperor, a thunderous sound rang out, and it writhed its massive body, causing the ground to tremble.

"Since Big Eye is not taking any action, then don't blame us for taking action ourselves."

"It seems that King and Sweet Mask are going to participate in some event this time, and there will definitely be a lot of civilians there."

The Wandering Emperor said with a smile,

"According to intelligence, the threatening S-class heroes are not present. Let's go on a killing spree!"

"As long as we can take King's head, the entire Monster Association will probably obey our orders."

"I imagine many people will die today."

......

At 10:30 a.m., led by Sweet Mask, King and Fubuki arrived at the building where the TV station was located.

Although Fubuki was not invited, she stayed as King's assistant. Sweet Mask, considering King's situation, agreed to let Fubuki follow temporarily.

After King got out of the car, he noticed that the streets were lined with reporters and photographers. A dense array of cameras and microphones were pointed at Sweet Mask like gun barrels. Although there was an interview program coming up, these reporters were already eager to get first-hand information.

Not only that, outside the quarantine line, a huge crowd gathered, waving their hands and constantly calling out Sweet Mask's name, hoping to attract his attention.