Chapter 794: NO.163: Who still isn't an idol?

NO. 163: Who still isn't an idol?

You're not even considering it? Just become my follower and you'll have far less trouble.

Can you immediately figure out where those aliens are?

It's a bit difficult, but as long as you mobilize the believers...

Sorry, I refuse.

I'll wait until you change your mind.

I salute your patience.

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Regarding the images perceivable through the instrument-enhanced senses, Aomo actually selectively skipped a large portion of them.

Although not mentioned, Sai Luo and Xiao Lu are certainly aware—after all, regardless of cultural background, everyone realizes that text conveys information far less effectively than images.

In the limited time, Aomo could never describe in words the over-a-hundred moving images she had seen; the pictures and GIFs that should be extracted by the instrument must be extracted, with no room for carelessness.

——It's fine if they understand it that way, but Aomo has another reason.

This reason is wasting time.

Situations unrelated to the commission itself have no meaning for sharing or communication.

Just like heightened perception instead "bumping into a ghost," triggering the Old Ones' residual traces and then encountering a "signal" or something—explaining that to Sai Luo and Xiao Lu wouldn't yield any ideas.

Admittedly, the Aopeng Evil God is no less numerous; the shells struck by Diga are direct kin of the green-skinned shut-ins, and while different worlds have their own differences, we cannot therefore ignore the connection.

But when there are local records to refer to, there's no need to hastily administer medicine to the "wisdom of other worlds."

He has already looked up the tutorial for removing the King in Yellow's mark on the terminal.

Although the first result that pops up when searching is the R18 streamer Hasuta, and even has a low female voice chanting with an "auto-recover" tone indistinguishable from that voice, resembling some kind of Olympiad magic blade.

But Aomo still efficiently found the tutorial.

As for that divine female streamer……

The King in Yellow's incarnation used solely to gather human followers is merely one of them; the Lord of Laleye also has a similar incarnation as a streamer, a little account opposing it head-on.

She follows the "disabled but resolute" girl idol persona.

Isn't that being disabled but resolute?

Back then, a heavenly collapse event saw a massive lump, with a "ship" attribute, fall from outer space and directly smash His underwater abode.

While severely injuring Him, there was also close-contact psychic pollution, adding frost to His already green skin.

That miserable state……

After all these years, He still sits in a wheelchair, unable to recover.

The girl streamer who debuted under the name Cthulhu directly is not even His incarnation, but a manifestation half-asleep, half-awake.

Just like their elder Azathoth constructing a universe in a dream.

The disabled evil god dreams of becoming a tentacle JK—how could He have such a dream. jpg

Leaving aside whether the green-skinned fatty truly has a maiden heart, at least in the evil god's incarnation debuting as an idol, she successfully led the trend.

To this day, many of the Old Ones have incarnations that become streamers, especially that "useless Nyarlathotep uncle."

Be aware that, for the vast majority of the Old Ones, humanity over a long past period was no more noteworthy than ants, unworthy of their attention.

But Nyarlathotep is different.

He likes to play with ants, even playing with them. jpg

Moreover, He also likes to incarnate in various ant forms to play with them.

In debuting as an idol, He should have been ahead of Cthulhu on the front lines, but evidently, He didn't catch fire.

But Cthulhu did catch fire!

The most widely known foreign bodhisattva, whose avatar resembles a Q-version green melon, daily greets with a cute girl's voice saying, "Welcome to the Cthulhu Laleye afloat channel☆! Everyone~ first pass a success-1 failure-1D4 sanity check, today too you must be full of energy to offer a living sacrifice for His descent~!" She has been committing crimes on the dark web for over a decade, and has long been a top target of the Terra net police.

Each year she possibly advances toward the path of a prison-bound idol, developing from zero to tens of millions of faith, worthy of being called an inspirational model.

With several green tentacles on her body, she speeds along in a wheelchair so fast it can also be called "disabled but resolute."

And precisely for this reason, her kin have seen and eagerly imitated; her archenemy Hasuta has even crafted a convenient incarnation for contacting humans, and her appearance is a full-bodied, proud queen opposing the energetic disabled girl.

Even relying on the fact that she is inherently a dark-web streamer, she directly takes up R18 as a Yellow Mark envoy.

This development speed can truly be called a rapid rise; the traditional idol taking the cute girl route is swiftly chased by the earnestly lewd older-sister rival, and now she often even suppresses it in faith counts, defeating it utterly.

This comparison of their changing positions over time is nothing less than an alternative Qianming versus Emperor Rudolf.

It also deepens the impression of her being disabled but resolute in people's hearts; even though recently her matchups against Hasuta usually put her at a disadvantage, her followers' numbers have not dwindled—then the Terra police curse:

"Idiot! How can there be so many dumbasses clinging to a faith that will eventually have them sacrifice themselves?!"

"Such great social welfare is just to let you guys seek thrills, right? Okay, okay, okay—go find thrills in the sin-atoning furnace. jpg"

Combating cults is a long and difficult task; the disintegration of such sects often has correspondingly complex, multifaceted causes, and even if the faith's corporeal entity is slain, the miscellaneous paraphernalia can still operate just as well.

Religion is just like this line of work: the god placed at the very top may have power, or may not.

In the end, it's people themselves running it.

Frankly speaking, even though Cthulhu has been an old idol for over a decade, Aomo hadn't really paid attention to her existence before this year.

Nor would she specially investigate her past.

Just keeping up with a group of Umamusume is already exhausting, and yet I still have to cross fields to find a new push—you might as well kill me.

But this year, after confirming the compatibility of Chazuo and Ghatanothoa,

he inevitably has to look into the Cthulhu side, even considering when to go for field investigation.

When thinking about when to go stab someone's door, no—it's about when to go cause trouble for the believers, or stab their family members twice.

Using this as material for a card draw, isn't the chance of getting Ghatanothoa much lower?

This matter so far has merely been him weighing it in his mind, not even a stroke of the eight characters, yet he didn't expect to first be eyed by the lewd Yellow-Clothed female streamer.

There's some messing around.

Grandpa is already a Rainbow Snake God; how could he possibly be your retinue?

Are you looking for a subordinate god or a retinue?

Yellow Robe King, right? A guy who's undergone several rounds of team‑building with a bunch of young Ultramen—how many rainbow light blasts can he take?

Anyway, first wipe off the mark on your body.

I heard this thing is the source of madness; it distorts people's dreams, but under the relatively widespread dream‑protection techniques of modern times, many believers also use it to seek thrills.

It sounds quite tempting, especially since the person in charge of religious propaganda is still a sexy female streamer; the dreams brought by this yellow mark make it hard for young people not to let their imaginations run wild.

But Aomo has no interest in tattoos; even if he were to get one, it would have to be voluntary, not forced.

The Rainbow Snake God's snake pattern is a controllable spot for him; it can even be directly stored in a ready‑made snake totem ornament, leaving no trace on the skin.

To be a high‑quality demon man who doesn't actively smoke, drink, perm his hair, or get tattoos.

However, one shouldn't therefore declare one's attitude dead, and even provoke or insult the other party because of being listed in the record—that would just add more trouble to someone who isn't exactly idle.

Even if he can't help, it's no big deal; mentioning the mobilization of believers actually gives him an idea.

A relatively bold idea that requires careful consideration.

He has always deliberately ignored it, even hoping to cool down his popularity; despite having an astonishing number of fans, he never considered monetizing them for some benefit—frankly, this is an extremely conservative waste.

But using it rashly would also become an irrevocable expression of attitude.

The influence of a public figure has always been a double‑edged sword; each time it's wielded, careful consideration is needed. In the past, he refrained from acting on that eighty‑percent‑promotion‑driven hype precisely because he lacked the awareness to bear the risk.

But now, with all these investigations proceeding at a snail's pace, and the other party seeming just as cautious and quick to react as I am, perhaps I really should give it a try……

Drop some hardcore stuff.