"Hello, hello, ladies and gentlemen, this is your loyal Fatty's exclusive private concert. Now, let's welcome my two friends.
'Furei Haku' and 'Muscle Buddha' would like to say hello to everyone. I'm very touched that they can come to my farewell concert. I'm really touched. "
Fatso, who had one hand clenched into a microphone, lowered his head and wiped away his tears. The tears did not seem fake, because when he looked back, he could see that the sandalwood incense was already four-fifths burned.
The three of them did not intend to fight. They planned to wait and see. As for whether the broadcast would choose to die with Lord Zeng, or Da Bai, or all of them GG, it was up to them. Since the broadcast had even made such a straightforward and shameless mission rule, the only thing they could do was to express their dissatisfaction in this way and treat it negatively.
"My dear audience, here is a song 'Cold' for everyone, because we are going to die soon."
Fatso began to sing affectionately.
On the other side, Su Bai and Lord Zeng sat back to back. Lord Zeng even applauded and warmed up the atmosphere for Fatso. The densely packed Qin soldiers on the stands were still standing there stiffly, swaying like wheat fields blown by the autumn wind. They were neat, but at the same time, there was a solemn atmosphere.
Su Bai puffed out a smoke ring. When Fatso sang "The cold will of heaven is full of flowers, falling into the mortal world hurts me," he was obviously out of tune, but Fatso still roared.
"Pfft …"
Su Bai laughed. He suddenly felt that it was not bad to end like this. He could see Fatso being such a clown before he died. Now that he thought about it, was it too cruel for him to provoke Fatso with the words "black people's crematorium"?
Fatty really couldn't take it anymore. In the end, he just broke his throat, but he still managed to finish the song.
Taking a deep breath, Fatso looked at his friends who were applauding him. He was amused and said, "What else do you want to hear?"
"Itchy," Su Bai answered.
"What?"
"The Itch."
"…" Fatso paused for a moment, but still strained his throat and sang, "Come on, pretentious …"
…
General Qin's armor was intercepted by Chen Ru with a single hand. At this moment, she exuded a feeling of peerless elegance. This was because what she had done was to uphold the will of the broadcast. Perhaps, there should have been a new wave that would have been set off, but she had personally killed it.
The Qin General Armor continued to struggle, launching one attack after another at Chen Ru. However, Chen Ru was a master of slaughter, so there was no need to talk about her own combat strength. No matter how the Qin General Armor struggled, she was able to firmly block it in front of her. She would not allow it to take even half a step forward.
Xun Er, who was at the entrance of the temple, was a little surprised to see this scene. At the same time, she was also a little disappointed. With her strength, she did not even have the qualifications to participate in the game. However, she could see one thing. This powerful woman who could have stood on her side did not choose to protect herself at the most crucial moment. Instead, she chose to stand on the opposite side.
In this way …
Su Bai and the monk went all the way to Shijiazhuang to pick them up. Just as Lord Zeng and Fatso were about to make a move, they were pulled into the world of the broadcast and became a meaningless matter.
Indeed, although the spirit of sportsmanship and slogans emphasized "participation", this was only the most hypocritical veil. Most of the time, some people and some things still had to be decided by the results.
In the distance, Fu Su stood on the spot in despair. He was like a lonely watchman who had watched for two thousand years. His empire had collapsed, his family had disintegrated, and his father and the millions of Qin Huben under his father had been annihilated.
For Fu Su, who had once instinctively become the second generation of Qin Dynasty and the second legitimate emperor of Hua Xia, living an ignoble life for two thousand years was a kind of physical and mental torture. Now, he had failed to complete his mission. This made all his previous efforts and patience become a joke.
Two thousand years ago, the Qin Empire had collapsed. Two thousand years later, it had failed again in front of the broadcast.
Despair filled Fu Su's heart.
But in contrast to despair, there was actually something called relief.
No matter what, Fu Su felt that he had a clear conscience and did not let down his identity as the eldest young master of the Qin Empire. Perhaps, compared to his younger brother, Huhai, who had borne the infamy of two thousand years, he had at least left a so-called good name in history.
Everything …
Was over …
Was over …
Jie Ling was still fighting back in a frenzy, trying to regain control of his body. When Fu Su sensed that the aura of the Qin General Armor was starting to weaken, he decided to leave Jie Ling's body.
A faint blue figure appeared beside Fu Su. Jie Ling's eyes suddenly opened. His crimson eyes were filled with madness and a little disbelief.
Jie Ling knew that Fu Su could have annihilated with his body, but he chose to keep himself. Although this was a choice Fu Su made in his last moment of despair, at least at this time, Fu Su chose another method. This could be considered as him fulfilling his promise to his boss.
Seeing this, the three Chuan Nei high ranking audience members attacked Fu Su's soul body. Fu Su knelt down, and as he knelt, the Wind of Qin actually rippled in the surroundings, grand and upright!
A terrifying pressure howled over. It did not cause any physical harm, but gave people an indescribable pressure.
An older Chuan Nei expert stretched out his hand to stop his two companions.
"He is making a sacrifice. Let him finish. In any case, no one can snatch it from us. He is only left with his soul body."
There was something this older Sichuan high ranking expert did not say. While Fu Su's soul body had been injured by the three of them, Fu Su who had left his host's body appeared even frailer. Clearly, Fu Su had left most of his soul power to this person called Jie Ling.
This person was really lucky. He had followed a big boss before, and now he had encountered such a good thing.
Jie Ling stood where he was and then sat down cross-legged. He did not choose to attack Chen Ru, the three high ranking audience members, or Fu Su. He just sat there quietly.
Unknowingly, Jie Ling suddenly felt that he was becoming more and more like his boss. Jie Ling did not know if this was a misconception. But many times, when he did things and made choices, he would unconsciously think of his boss.
He was influenced by his company? Or their natures were similar. Jie Ling could not tell.
There were no offerings, no offering tables, and no candlesticks. Fu Su's sacrifice was very simple, and even slightly shabby. As the heir of the Qin Empire, after two thousand years, he once again offered sacrifices to his former country, to his comrades who had died in battle against the powerful existences in the darkness.
The three high ranking members of the audience silently watched Fu Su do these things. Maybe, this slight pause was the best they could do.
They still had to be killed, it was just a little later.
The broadcast created the audience and molded their personalities. Then, they were spurred on by the crisis of life and death. If they could choose, if they had a better choice, most of the audience would yearn for the Qin Empire of the past. At least, they were natives of this world, and the Qin Empire had fought for this world's independence two thousand years ago.
Moreover, they were all experts and had their own confidence and pride. No one was willing to live a servile life. But in the end, they had to lower their heads in front of reality.
They could not give up on the three immigration rights. They wanted to live!
After Fu Su finished his sacrifice, he looked at the woman in front of him.
The monk had said that the woman might protect him, but she did not. Perhaps even the monk and Su Bai did not expect that the woman they thought they could rely on would betray them at the last moment.
She had directly crushed all hope.
But all this was not important now. The aura of the Qin General Armor started to weaken, and could no longer pose any threat to the woman.
Everything.
It was all over.
Fu Su turned around and looked at the three high ranking experts. He smiled. This time, he did not look at them with the gaze of a superior, nor did he look at them with the gaze of a hero looking at the puppet army.
He said softly, "Thank you."
Then, Fu Su tidied his clothes. While he was just a soul and had no clothes, a black ceremonial robe appeared on his body, giving off a solemn and dignified feeling.
"Let's attack together."
The three high ranking experts attacked together.
In an instant,
Fu Su's remnant soul shattered here.
The last trace of the Qin Empire in this world was erased.
The three high ranking experts also received the "mission completed" notification from the broadcast. However, they did not have much excitement on their faces, but at least they seemed to have taken off a heavy burden.
What they had to do now was to live well. When the broadcast moved, they would be taken away by the broadcast. The so-called audience destruction plan could no longer threaten them.
Sensing Fu Su's complete destruction, Chen Ru had a strange look in her eyes. To a certain extent, she had broken her promise to Su Bai. Actually, from the words of the three matters, she had not broken her promise. But Chen Ru did not think so.
At this moment, the Qin General's armor suddenly burst into flames, and its aura became even more frenzied. However, just as it soared into the sky, the three Western high-ranking listeners who were originally sealed in the small temple were instantly pulled into the world of the story by the broadcast.
It had no chance.
It had no chance at all.
Chen Ru knew this very well. Also, Fu Su was already dead.
"First Highness … First Highness …"
The armored person gave a sorrowful wail.
If it had been in its heyday, if it had not been severely injured by Old Fugui and then Su Bai, and if it had been able to completely break free from the seal of the armor, it believed that the situation would not have become like this.
It hated, but it did not dare to disrespect the Ancestral Dragon!
So it was very aggrieved.
And when a person was aggrieved to the extreme,
It would become crazy!
Hum!
Suddenly, the armored person gave up on fighting Chen Ru and crashed into the orphanage on the side. It knew that this orphanage was very important to the people here!
It could no longer distinguish whether Su Bai's position on this matter was the same as Fu Su's because it needed to vent its anger. It wanted to drag something to die with it and Fu Su before it completely burned out! This was also because when Chen Ru suppressed it, she had deliberately offset the power that leaked to the orphanage. It was Chen Ru's action that caused the armored person to make this final choice.
In fact, Chen Ru was also very conflicted. So she sat and watched the three high ranking experts kill Fu Su. If she was willing, she would definitely have a share of the three people's spots, but she did not choose to do so. She would rather stay and wait for the last train that might or might not appear. Of course, it might also be because a wisp of Yan Huihong's consciousness had been staying here. Previously, she had been monitoring Yan Huihong. Now, Yan Huihong was monitoring her.
But when Chen Ru discovered the Qin General Armor's final plan, her face showed shock. Her eyes were filled with killing intent as she shouted,
"How dare you!"
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