Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1276 Ragnarok of the Gods (62)

"We are heading to Huayang. Look, the wind is calm and the sun is just right. We can even see the fleet a little farther away. I know the ships quite well, even if I can tell what kind of warship it is just by looking at the mast."

Benner Nelson, who looks exactly like Jim Carrey, held up a microphone and spoke his lines to the camera. The sea breeze blew his hair a little messy, and the harsh light made it hard for people to keep their eyes open.

As the director, Palmer held up the line board, told Benner Nelson that the number of live interactions on YouTube was decreasing, and asked him to change the topic.

It seems that the audience is not interested in what warships are in the fleet, so he shrugged his shoulders and said: "There are still 10 minutes before we can reach the front line of Huayang's battlefield. Our drones suffered heavy losses in the battle. Just now I flew a few more to Huayang, and it will take some time. Maybe we should introduce to you the USS George Bush I was on. I don’t know what you want to see most on the aircraft carrier? The canteen? The dormitory? Or the plane? Library?"

"General Alfred's bedroom. Wow, this idea is a bit bold. To be honest, I am also very curious, but I really really don't have the courage to make this request to General Alfred."

Palmer held up the board again and told Benner Nelson that the popularity of the studio was soaring and that it was a great topic.

"Oh~~~Oh~~~ You want me to die! Really! But for everyone's happiness, it's not impossible to satisfy the audience's wishes!"

"But." Benner Nelson raised a finger, "But... this requires everyone to click to subscribe and support my channel. If the number of subscriptions can hit the number one in the world, I will risk being "fission folded" 'The danger of evaporating, go ask Alfred." He turned his head and looked at Palmer, "Palmer, how many subscriptions do we have on YouTube now?"

"We're now at 960 million total subscribers!" Palmer and Benner Nelson played the double act, "Oh my god, the number is going up like crazy now! I just refreshed and it's already up to Sixty-one million! My God! We have surpassed Justin Bieber and become the sixth in the world! Now we are still 100 million away from the first. Sorry, my math is not very good and I can't give a more accurate number. That's about 4000 million. No, now it's 4000 million. The audience is crazy."

"Oh~ Palmer, you really met such a kind boss like me. To be honest, with your math level, I should have fired you a long time ago. If you change to an Asian or a Tianzhu person, you may only be able to change it now." Indians. I've always supported getting rid of all Asians," Benner Nelson said. "They're so annoying, living like rats on our land, stealing wealth into their own country. They never I love Stargate. I also don’t love our Western-style life. I urge everyone to reject Asians and sushi!"

"Isn't sushi a Japanese meal?" Palmer asked with a puzzled look.

Benner Nelson nodded, "Really? I always thought it was Han's meal~ That's right! The universe belongs to the Republic of Han!"

Palmer suddenly yelled, "Nielsen's channel has reached the second place in the world! It will soon surpass the No.1 T-series music channel. Maybe we will set a record and become the world's first channel with over [-] million subscribers. channel!"

"My God! My God!" Benner Nelson held up the microphone and hugged his head, walking back and forth nervously in front of the camera, he shouted excitedly in the sea breeze, "If the audience really let me break the record, even if God General Alfred doesn’t allow it, so I want to sneak in and let everyone see what style and color of pants General Alfred usually wears!” He waved his fist, “I use the Creator’s By name! If I can't, I'll jump off the George Bush naked!"

"Break the record! Break the record! Break the record! Nielsen! Now we are number one in the world, and we are still short of 100 million subscriptions, and we can surpass [-] million!"

Benner Nelson roared excitedly with his head down, spit all over the floor, like a rock singer performing hysterically on stage, "Get ready for the champagne! I'll go find General Alfred right away"

The entire film crew followed Benner Nelson towards the bridge. Although he knew that the fifth general was on the bridge command platform, he still acted like a lunatic, grabbing every big soldier he encountered. Asked: "Excuse me, do you know where Alfred will be?"

Finally, Benner Nelson climbed up to the command platform on the fourth floor of the bridge. As soon as he entered the lobby, he searched for the figure of Alfred, when he heard Fat Pete say: "Head my drone!" Arrived at Huayang."

"When you arrive, take some footage first. I'll go to Lord Alfred to discuss something." Benner Nelson waved his hand, and then saw Alfred Irene Dupont and Stern Jin Zheng kept his distance, standing in front of the three-dimensional sand table, staring at the real-time battlefield situation map and discussing something.

He believed that victory was imminent, so he had no taboo about exposing information on the battlefield. He led the camera straight over, and included Alfred Irene Dupont and the panorama of the battlefield on the three-dimensional sand table.

"Master Alfred" Benner Nelson walked over quickly, and said flatteringly, "I'm so sorry to disturb your work!"

Alfred Irene Dupont turned his head to look at Benner Nelson, and said politely: "What's the matter?" Then he also noticed the camera, hesitated for a moment, and still made a stop gesture Said, "Don't point the camera at the map, it will expose some military information."

"Sorry," Benner Nelson said with a smile, "I thought it was all over now."

"It really won't matter. But rules are rules." Alfred Irene Dupont replied seriously.

"Lord Alfred is really strict in running the army! With a powerful and dedicated leader like you, there is no reason why our Stargate should not win."

Alfred Irene Dupont was not interested in this set, he smiled politely and said, "What's the matter?"

"I'm here to report the good news to you." Benner Nelson cleared his throat, "Because of your blessing, on the first day of 2025! My channel subscription just exceeded [-] million, becoming the world's No. one."

"congratulations."

"No, this is entirely due to you." Benner Nelson said with a smile, "Because the audience wants to see your bedroom. I hope you can satisfy the wishes of hundreds of millions of viewers." Seeing Alfred showing embarrassment expression, he quickly said, "My lord, now there are hundreds of millions of viewers watching the live broadcast, Youtube specially gave me all the Internet resources, and now no one pays attention to the New Year's Eve, not only the entire Xinxiang, the entire Jinzhou, Hundreds of millions of viewers in Dongjing, Seoul, Sydney, Boling, Paris and all over the world made such warm and sincere wishes. Their New Year’s resolutions are not high, they just want to watch look at your bedroom"

Palmer stepped on his tiptoes and added: "That's not all. Many TV stations around the world have purchased our live broadcast copyright. There is no way to count the real-time ratings, but it is definitely more than 20 million, maybe a billion , [-] billion, it must be more lively than the Olympic Games! In short, at this very moment, freedom-loving human beings all over the world are watching our program!"

Alfred Irene Dupont tilted his head, showing a embarrassed expression, but he seemed to want to agree.

Benner Nelson opened his mouth wide. He waited with great anticipation for Alfred Irene Dupont to agree. No, he should be waiting for himself to make history!
But at this moment, Fat Pete stood up from his seat, sweating profusely and said, "Boss! There seems to be something wrong!"

Seeing that General Alfred was also looking at Pete, Benner Nelson raised his hands and made a frantic expression, then turned his head and gave Pete a fierce look, "It's not time for you to speak yet, Pete. No See I'm doing a very important interview?"

"But." Fat Pete said eagerly.

"It's nothing!" Benner Nelson interrupted Pete impatiently.

Instead, Alfred Irene Dupont looked at Fat Pete and said politely, "You can talk about anything first."

Fat Pete stammered, "My drone saw the shells."

"My God~ What kind of mental retardation is this! It's so strange to see shells on the battlefield!" Benner Nelson raised his head and said to the camera, "Audience, I'm sorry that there are more idiots in my work team .Maybe I should post a job posting"

"A lot of cannonballs." Fat Pete lifted his 32-inch Apple monitor. The black cannonballs on the high-definition screen looked like schools of swordfish in the blue sea. The number was horribly large, and it made the panic patients get goosebumps.

Benner Nelson was tongue-tied, and just about to say "Peter, don't make a fuss", when Alfred Irene Dupont asked loudly, "Where is it?"

He looked at General Alfred, his expression was no longer the usual superior and polite, but a bit hideous and distorted.Even Stern King, who always had a hippie smile, that fat man who looked like a joke, became serious, revealing a heavy solemnity like the marble sculpture in front of the Congress Hall.

It's like they're about to face the end of the world.

"In the north," Fat Pete said tremblingly, "there are so many that you can't see the end at a glance."

Alfred Irene Dupont disappeared in place.

Benner Nelson was aware that there must be a super big news, and shouted: "Quickly cut the drone footage for me!"

"Oh~~~Oh~~~" Fat Pete quickly sat down on his seat and began to operate. After more than ten seconds, everyone saw an unforgettable scene.

Under the scorching sun at noon, the sky over Huayang Base was covered by man-made dark clouds.

The blue sky, white clouds and wind seemed to have disappeared, only countless black shells fell down like raindrops, and the entire Huayang offshore became a boiling cauldron.The hill-like warships wandering above fought back and fled with all their strength, but still could not escape the fate of burning, melting and sinking in the flames
And on the sandy beach where no one was paying attention, there was a white fat man in Kana pants holding a figure of Rem in his hand, waving his hands at the endless shells in the sky, and shouting: "Death to me!"

(End of this chapter)