Chapter 33

He looked at the number of fans: 0.

"Looks like there's no popularity."

"Well, who would watch a plant lord? Most plant lords are support-oriented, and their streams are just boring plant cultivation."

Zhao Xing had also watched quite a few plant lord streams before.

There was really nothing to see.

"Forget it."

Zhao Xing didn't pay any more attention and immediately initiated a battlefield teleport.

…………

"Hum~"

As the light pillar dissipated, Zhao Xing appeared on an island.

Splash~

The sound of waves came from afar, and he could faintly smell the saltiness of the ocean.

"Hum~" "Hum~" "Hum~"

Three black light pillars lit up.

They appeared at both ends of the island respectively.

"Quite a distance."

Zhao Xing checked and found that the situation from last time hadn't occurred, so he immediately felt relieved.

He activated his World Projection and calmly deployed his troops.

At this moment, the number of viewers in his live stream suddenly changed from 0 to over 1000.

[Eh, a plant-type lord is actually doing a battlefield live stream?]

[Is this... the Glory Battlefield of the Primordial Realm?]

[That can't be right, aren't plant lords support-oriented?]

[Streamer, say something. Hey, hey, is this really the Glory Battlefield of the Primordial Realm?]

At this moment, Zhao Xing wasn't paying any attention to the live stream.

He cast World Projection, spreading his plants across the island.

As time passed, he soon encountered the alien lords and the battle began.

And at this moment, the live stream's chat went crazy.

[Holy crap, what am I seeing? Elite-quality Tough Vines?]

[Damn, why is the range of those Explosive Iron Trees so big!]

[Am I seeing things? It seems like there were mushrooms flashing where that alien just stepped.]

[This plant lord is not right! It's very likely he really is in the Glory Battlefield!]

[Mom, come quickly and look, this plant lord is fighting!]

………

In an instant, the number of people in the live stream surged!

The battle ended quickly; the three alien lords died under the barrage of explosive fruits before they even entered Zhao Xing's territory.

The elite-quality Explosive Iron Trees fired thousands of rounds, and the radiation range was extremely wide, leaving no room for evasion.

From the moment the three alien lords landed to their deaths, it took less than ten minutes.

Of which, more than nine minutes were spent closing the distance.

At this moment, Zhao Xing's live stream exploded.

[My god, I've never seen a plant lord so violent!]

[Big Boss, may I ask what troop types the streamer has? How are they so powerful?]

[Based on my years of watching live streams, the plant troops the streamer released should belong to the Explosive Iron Tree!]

[No way, the fruits of an Explosive Iron Tree are that big?]

[I haven't read many books, don't lie to me. Just looking at the thickness of the trunk, it's already three or four times thicker than a normal mature Iron Tree.]

[Hiss, is that a Tough Vine? This is too long, it has so much spirit!]

[Mom asked me why I'm kneeling while watching the stream!]

Zhao Xing didn't notice any of this at all; he just ordered the Tough Vines to scavenge the loot left by the three alien lords.

Swish swish swish~

The Tough Vines quickly rolled back two broken pieces of armor and a broken blade.

"Three poor ghosts."

Zhao Xing looked at the loot the Tough Vines had searched and couldn't help but show a look of disdain.

[The streamer spoke!]

[Hahaha, he actually thinks the alien lords are poor!]

[Tsk tsk, these three alien lords are too miserable; killed by someone, and then mocked for being poor.]

[Actually, it's normal. Only alien lords who have lived in the Glory Battlefield for a long time have a little bit of wealth; average aliens are all dirt poor.]

[It hasn't even been half an hour since the stream started, and there are already 50,000 people?]

[Awesome, awesome.]

Just when the fans in the live stream thought Zhao Xing would interact with them after the battle ended...

"Hum~"

Zhao Xing teleported away normally.

Just after returning to the base, he immediately initiated another teleport.

[Just finished one battle, and immediately teleporting for the next?]

[The streamer is so cold; he didn't say a single word.]

[This plant lord is interesting.]

Another teleport.

Still a solo teleport.

The number of enemies this time increased a bit, reaching 5.

The environment was the classic grassland terrain.

With enough distance, Zhao Xing still had the Explosive Iron Trees form a circle.

He solved the attacking lords from afar.

Quickly, another 50,000 points were in hand.

After searching for loot as usual, Zhao Xing didn't even bother to speak this time.

His disdain was evident.

After leaving the combat state, he directly initiated a teleport to leave.

…………

For over a dozen battles in a row, Zhao Xing didn't have a moment of rest.

It was basically: finish off the opponent, scavenge the loot, wait for the combat state to end, teleport away normally, continue teleporting to the battlefield...

He had completely forgotten that he still had the live stream running.

Every time Zhao Xing teleported over and deployed his troops, he would sit cross-legged on the spot, holding an energy stone to meditate.

He was now a 15th-rank junior lord, and the improvement of his lord power was gradually slowing down.

He had started later than his peers, and being a 15th-rank junior lord at nearly 24 years old was indeed a bit slow.

So Zhao Xing seized every bit of time to absorb lord power.

In the virtual network, there were numerous live stream sections, and the number of streamers was countless.

Most new streamers had almost no traffic.

However, someone like Zhao Xing, who didn't interact with fans at all and was a combat-type plant lord, was rare.

And every time Zhao Xing went to the battlefield, after deploying his plant troops, he would cultivate on the spot.

He completely didn't put the alien lords in his eyes.

These things instead became Zhao Xing's characteristics.