[The fan-made content livestream room has officially arrived in Douluo Continent!]
This live stream has only one function: to kill everyone.
All fan-created content will be performed by the author and broadcast live to the entire Douluo Continent community!
[No rewards, no punishments, but it will make you famous throughout the world!]
[Setting up a live stream room…]
This live stream will be divided into an elite live stream room and a regular live stream room.
A sudden sound rang out, as if a giant hole had been torn open in the ceiling.
Above the sky, a traditional Chinese ink painting scroll slowly unfolded and then fell, covering the entire earth.
In the blink of an eye, everyone in the Douluo Continent had a traditional Chinese ink painting scroll in front of them.
[A fan-made content livestream?]
What is this?
Is this the power of God?
Countless questions hung over the heads of everyone in the Douluo Continent.
[Elite Livestream Room]
[Xiao Wu: This is the elite livestream room?
Wow, am I also an elite in the entire Douluo Continent?]
Tang San: Xiao Wu, you’re here too?
Gu Xingzhou: Me too~
[Xiao Wu: Wow, there are actually three people in our Dorm 7?!]
[Yu Xiaogang: This live stream is so magical, could it really be divine power?]
[Bibi Dong: Xiao Gang?]
[Liu Erlong: Xiao Gang?]
[Flander: Little Gang?]
[Yu Xiaogang: ….Ahem, you’re all here?
So, this live stream is connected to the entire Douluo Continent in real time?]
[Ning Rongrong: What an amazing live stream!]
[Ma Hongjun: What does “creating death for everyone” mean?
I don’t understand, but it sounds exciting.
Is it some kind of amazing show?]
[Oscars: Looking forward to a surprise!]
Dai Mubai: +1.
…
To make it easier for viewers to understand, we will now “randomly select” one lucky person who will present the first performance!
[Randomly selecting…]
at the same time.
In an office at Notting College.
Yu Xiaogang stared expectantly at a line of text on the ink painting scroll before him: “[No reward, no punishment, but it will make you famous throughout the world!]”
“I wish I could be chosen.”
“In this way, I will have the opportunity to promote my theories to the entire Douluo Continent.”
Thinking about this, Yu Xiaogang became even more excited.
Soon, the ink painting scroll was refreshed once again.
…
[Draw successful!]
[Performed by: Yu Xiaogang]
[Randomly selecting derivative works…Selection successful!]
[The chosen performance is: striking a “victory” pose towards the entire Nottingham Academy!]
…
“I’ve been chosen?!”
In the office, Yu Xiaogang’s eyes immediately filled with excitement!
But doubts also arose in my mind.
What is the posture of victory?
“Does this mean I have to preach my insights on martial spirit theory and then strike a pose of victory, as if everything is under my control?”
“This is putting me in a difficult position…”
Yu Xiaogang had absolutely no experience with this.
He was usually reserved, but now he became nervous and thought of many solutions.
He quickly ran to the mirror, ready to practice.
…
at the same time.
Room 7, Nottingham College Dormitory.
It was late at night, the dormitory lights were off, and the students were all in bed.
Tang San lay alone on a bed.
On the two beds pushed together next to him were Xiao Wu, the eldest in the dormitory, and his roommate Gu Xingzhou.
When it comes to Gu Xingzhou, Tang San’s first impression is that he is good-looking and handsome, which makes him feel a little inferior.
It is precisely because of this that Xiao Wu, after becoming the leader of the Seventh Dormitory, did not think twice and used her power as the leader to ask to share a bed and blankets with Gu Xingzhou.
His first impression of Xiao Wu was also very good; she was a very cute and lively little girl.
Although unwilling to admit it, Tang San was indeed feeling a little uncomfortable.
It wasn’t that he was jealous of Gu Xingzhou or anything like that; it was just that he felt like something that originally belonged to him had been taken away.
However, he didn’t show it and kept it hidden deep in his heart.
Gu Xingzhou and Xiao Wu were both awake at the moment, and they were discussing the fan-made live stream with him across the bed.
“Speaking of which, Tang San, didn’t you just become Grandmaster’s disciple today?”
“I really envy you.
Your teacher is about to become famous all over the world.”
Gu Xingzhou sighed.
Yes, yes.
Xiao Wu echoed this sentiment.
“The teacher is already famous, though not for a good reason.
But maybe he can use this live stream to prove himself.”
Tang San said this, but he was secretly pleased.
After all, Yu Xiaogang was a teacher who saw through his twin martial souls and acknowledged him.
As his only personally instructed disciple, he naturally felt honored.
…
The elite livestream room is also buzzing with discussion about this.
[Flander: I didn’t expect Gang to be chosen.
Looks like you’re going to steal the show this time.]
[Ma Hongjun: It’s a pity it wasn’t a beauty; I thought there would be a beautiful woman performing for us.]
[Flander: Fatty, watch your tone.
This is the master I’ve been telling you about.]
[Ma Hongjun: Yes, teacher…]
[Dai Mubai: Finally, I’m going to see the real person.]
[Oscars: +1.]
[Zhao Wuji: Haha!
Master, you’re truly famous throughout the entire continent now!
Flander, your old buddy’s going to be a star!]
[Ning Rongrong: This fan-made content livestream says that all fan-made works will be performed by the creators themselves, so does that mean they are free to improvise?]
[Ning Rongrong: Does that mean that if I don’t want to act, I don’t have to act?]
[Yu Xiaogang: No…
I feel like I can’t control my body anymore!]
[Yu Xiaogang: Is this the power of live streaming?]
[Bibi Dong: ???]
[Liu Erlong: Is it still mandatory?]
[Dai Mubai: Could it be related to cultivation level?
But since this can cover the entire Douluo Continent, I’m afraid no one can resist it, right?]
[Xiao Wu: Look!
A master has appeared in the painting!]
[Gu Xingzhou: Looks like the live performance has started.]
…
But in everyone’s painting, Yu Xiaogang is in his office, facing a mirror, with his hands behind his back, striking a pose that is both profound and unfathomable.
Anyone could tell that he knew he was going to be on camera, and he had just been adjusting his clothes in front of the mirror, but after the live broadcast of the painting began, he pushed open the door and walked out of the office.
Then walk up the stairs to the roof.
At this moment, all the teachers and students of Notting College were unable to sleep, and many couldn’t help but run out to watch the live broadcast.
However, Yu Xiaogang quickly reached the top floor.
Although he couldn’t control his body, he enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention, and he was already looking forward to how he would steal the spotlight.
Downstairs, a group of teachers and students from Nottingham College were also looking up with great anticipation.
So, under the watchful eyes of the public, Yu Xiaogang finally made his move.
But then I saw him bend his knees, spread them outwards, and squat down.
Then, his hands involuntarily rose up to the sides of his head, making a peace sign.
And looking straight ahead, it stuck out its tongue.