Chapter 269

"Can't cut it off, it's too late."

The person in charge was about to cry: "Almost the whole world knows now."

That "window" covered Tokyo, Yokohama, Chiba, and more than a dozen cities, and tens of millions of people looked up and saw it.

There are all kinds of people, and there are many who are heartless and have big hearts.

It's the era of self-media, and dense live broadcasts have sprung up like raindrops, with the smallest having tens of thousands of viewers.

Almost from different locations, different perspectives, all-round and dead-end-free, everything was displayed in front of people all over the world.

The bosses of major platforms have already opened champagne.

Every major event is their carnival day, the scale is expanding, and there are even absurd ones that have soared from a small platform with assets of 100, 00 dollars to a listed company with a market value of 20 billion in a few months.

Completely the darling of the era.

At this moment, this red-faced, high-spirited old boy is roaring crazily.

"Add it, add it all, put it on all pushes."

"Where is the Foreign Affairs Department? Foreign Affairs Department, listen to me, no matter what method you use, no matter how much money you spend, in ten minutes.

I want to see the live broadcast window appear in every corner of YouTube, Facebook, and Twitter!"

"And you guys, servers, did you hear that, servers!! In ten minutes, I want a server that can accommodate one hundred million, no, one billion people!!!"

The whole world.

Live broadcast platforms around the world were crazy, daring to open various contract conditions, urgently signing live broadcasters into their command.

Countless construction workers, office workers, flirts, students, and even young ladies who were busy were called away by a phone call from their customers.

Under this amazing efficiency.

Almost three minutes later, the total number of actual viewers of major live broadcasts exceeded 80 million.

After once crashing the platform, they poured into the newly emerging Tiktok live broadcast platform.

Increasing at a speed that made the bosses of major platforms stupid.

Tiktok Building.

Zhang Yiming laughed like an idiot, his fat face was relieved.

"Hahahaha, what is called foresight? What is called wit? Hahaha."

Walking out of the pace of being beaten eight times an hour, he obediently went to sign the guarantee letter officially.

I was wrong.

I'll dare to do it next time.

At this moment.

People from all over the world kept pouring in, and every one who came in was an idiot.

Like stupid geese, they lost their ability to speak, staring blankly at the magnificent battlefield.

Even if the seven gods were thrown in, they wouldn't even bubble before they were gone...

Soon someone came up with a similar inference.

Could it be... the seven gods were actually escaping from this battlefield?

Originally nothing, Luo Shu didn't plan to compile it like this, but he couldn't stand people's brain supplementation.

Watching the god corpses fall, watching the new gods walk out of the corpses, join the battlefield again, and the entire heaven and earth were beaten to pieces, a magnificent Old God equal to the planet roared and shattered the stars, punched through layers of dimensions, and charged into the god group.

Rushing through many times without defeat.

Arrogant and invincible, just one charge, I don't know how many existences of the seven giants level would die.

Facing this terrifying hell.

If they were those seven gods, they would run too.

Suddenly.

A familiar yet strange graceful figure appeared on the god-killing battlefield across the window.

Familiar because this person almost sent them and a few hundred million people to the other shore.

Strange because at this moment she is not human, but... god.

Graceful, noble, as if the mother of all gods, the Empress of Heaven.

In the infinite brilliance, she lightly swung a moon shadow that was constantly expanding and smashed it down...

The sky exploded!

Under the most extreme violence.

Under the most severe authority.

Large areas of the battlefield collapsed instantly, along with many stunned Ancient Gods and gods, smashing the arrogant Old Gods together.

Countless brilliant divine lights exploded at this moment, layer upon layer, incomparably brilliant, sprinkling on many worlds, many Earths.

Nourishing all things, grace to all spirits.

"Ah..."

Someone wanted to court death, but held it back under intense fear.

Many people were trembling, shivering, the more they thought, the more they felt it was like, the more they pondered, the more they determined the inference.

Those seven gods, they must have been scared and ran toward them.

Fifteen minutes ago.

Mount Mount Fuji.

Lake Kawaguchi, one of the five lakes.

The lake water is clear and sparkling.

"The Jewel of the Dragon's Head?"

Mei Isayama, with a graceful temperament, stood on the lake, holding a crystal-clear jewel, examining it carefully.

The power of this bow, the arrow can shoot the dragon, take its head's treasure jade... the Jewel of the Dragon's Head.

Gorgeous words, fake can be confused with real, but the jade branch is not a vulgar thing... the Hourai Jade Branch.

The fire of bitter love, cannot burn this fur, today meeting you tears dry... the Fire-Rat Fur.

The light of slight dew, how to compete with the moon, probably taken from Ogurayama... the Buddha's Stone Bowl.

The wait of this life, the Swallow's Cowrie Shell, the ethereal saying is true... the Swallow's Cowrie Shell.

It is the five treasures of Kaguya in "The Tale of the Bamboo Cutter", and also... the ritual for Kaguya to pull the Dream City into reality and break the seal.

"Well, can't see anything special."

Mei Isayama curled her lips and prepared to throw it into the lake water casually.

It's not a Noble Phantasm anyway...

Suddenly.

A roar.

"Stop!!!"

169. Inuyasha, the time traveler who was scared stupid, is this really the future?

With the arrival of the terrifying sense of threat, a roaring sword pressure sliced open the lake water and roared toward her.

This level of attack?

Mei Isayama frowned, appeared on the lake water dozens of meters away as a phantom, and looked at the visitor.

"Monster?"

It turned out to be a dog monster with silver hair and red robes, holding a big sword and making a move to attack.

"Inuyasha, slow down."

A young monk stopped him, and then looked at her solemnly.

"Perhaps your era is too peaceful, so you don't understand what that heavenly maiden means."

Miroku said solemnly: "That is a great monster that devours gods, no, it's no longer a monster, but a god, a new god. In your peaceful era, it is absolutely an unstoppable natural disaster."

Mei Isayama looked strange.

Peaceful?

Tranquil?