Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
The reporter followed closely behind Gu Yi, and the cameraman was not idle either. Carrying the camera, he followed them.
"Hello, can you tell me your name?"
The reporter held Gu Yi's mobile phone in one hand and a microphone in the other.
Gu Yi turned his head, the corner of his mouth almost reaching his temples.
The reporter's legs went weak with fear. She had never seen such a creepy smile.
Gu Yi placed a finger on his lips and shook his head.
"Can't you speak?"
"Hehehe..."
Gu Yi chuckled weirdly and continued walking.
The cameraman, having a better intuition than the reporter, vaguely felt that there might be something ominous below.
"Maybe... we shouldn't go down? I feel like there's a monster in there."
"Are you even a man? Follow me!"
The reporter didn't care much and quickly followed Gu Yi, her mind filled with thoughts of reporting big news and not considering the danger.
The cameraman had no choice but to follow the reporter.
The three of them came to a huge blast-proof door. Gu Yi looked around comically.
"Mr. Clown, what's behind this door?"
Ignoring the reporter's question, Gu Yi once again reached into his trousers.
The reporter awkwardly looked away and focused on the phone screen.
"Stupid woman, you're blocking the view!"
"Don't block our view of the clown."
"What treasure is he going to pull out this time?"
"This is a blast-proof door. It can't be opened without an access card. What is he trying to do?"
The screen was flooded with comments.
The reporter glanced at the number of online viewers. There were already more than 50 million, and every minute, another million would join. The broadcast had only been live for less than ten minutes, but the clown's channel had already topped the popularity charts.
The technical team of the streaming website was stunned. They had never seen such an overwhelming data flow.
At this moment, the staff of the website were discussing the clown's broadcast intensely.
"Holy crap, does this clown actually have superpowers?"
"Don't be ridiculou
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