Alien Paradise.

Chapter 450 The Performance of Destiny

The scheduled time soon arrived. At 9 o'clock in the evening on the East Continent, the prevention and control center officially started sending live broadcast signals to the world.

In order to ensure smooth live broadcast, major network suppliers and railway companies have built a dedicated system covering software and hardware. The servers alone occupy half of the parking lot.

"Five hundred million...one billion...over two billion!"

Traffic monitoring shows that in just five minutes, as many as two billion connection signals entered the "live broadcast room"! Many of these signals did not come from individuals, but from huge display screens set up in commercial squares, parks, and buildings; in other words, the actual number of viewers would be even greater than this.

"This is probably the live broadcast event with the largest number of viewers in human history..." Xue Quan exclaimed.

"No need to worry. Judging from the data, it is the best in the world." Gao Wei paused, "If it fails, we should not be the last one to come."

"Don't be so pessimistic." He took out a pack of cigarettes and took out one of them. "Do you want one?"

“No smoking here.”

"It's come to this point. It won't be a big deal if we violate it once, right?" Xue Quan smiled, then lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. "After all, these tobaccos are pressed by machines. We won't be able to enjoy them if we go back to the handmade era."

"What do you think his chances of winning are?" Gao Wei tilted his head to look at Chaoyang who was standing in the open space.

It is hard to imagine that such a young man would be the devil who caused great changes in the world.

Judging from his appearance alone, he is no different from an ordinary man in his twenties.

But now the fate of the world seems to be in his hands.

Not only were people unable to arrest him, but they had to do their best to cooperate with his plans.

Of course... Gao Wei now knew that even if he caught the demon in front of him... or Wuwang, it would be meaningless. Before the plan started, Chaoyang told them directly that he had multiple bodies, and there was no primary or secondary distinction between them. So unless they could catch all of his clones at once, they would only anger the other party for nothing.

At this point, the other party has already transcended the laws and rules.

The only good news is that the creator of the paradise seems to be normal... at least he is much easier to deal with than the God of Machines who controls the power of machines.

"I don't know." Xue Quan took a deep puff of cigarette. "From the intelligence we have so far, the gods are a type of existence beyond our imagination. Dealing with them is full of uncertainty. No one knows what the outcome will be until the end."

"I thought you would always think before you act."

"That's when the opponent can be defeated." He shook the cigarette butt in his hand. "But you don't have to look so serious. After all, the 'savior' also possesses the power of the gods. Compared with the countless battles that our predecessors experienced in the past, this situation is far less bad."

"I hope so." Gao Wei nodded, not knowing whether to agree or not.

"Director Gao, the heroes have entered the decisive battle." At this time, the chief director's reminder came through the headset.

Xue Quan also heard the notification. He turned to look at the display screen beside him and saw six heroes who had been inspired flying over a gloomy city. Below them was a terrifying monster made of gears and flesh. Of course, this was not what really happened.

The so-called live broadcast is all special effects animations prepared in advance.

From gathering to enter the portal, to physically approaching the enemy, and finally launching a desperate attack, this is what "Live Broadcast" is all about.

That’s right, Chaoyang’s plan is tantamount to deceiving the whole world.

Everyone thought that these extraordinary compatriots had already shouldered the destiny of saving the earth and headed for another mysterious world, but in fact, only Chaoyang and Elodi were standing above the royal city.

Xue Quan walked to the other Chaoyang and said, "Everything is ready."

The latter nodded and said, "Let's get started."

These two bodies were created by Chaoyang with all his remaining willpower, and the range of their kingdoms was about half a meter. After he started, he pulled all the believers in the three cities who were waiting for the call of the gods into the bodies prepared in advance by the prevention and control center at once - these believers naturally included Dane, Judy and others, who were the most steadfast followers of Paradise, and no matter how weird Chaoyang's request was, they were willing to give it a try.

Instantly, the two thousand bodies placed in the central hall slowly woke up! They saw with their own eyes the hometown where the gods were born, the snow-white walls, the bright ceiling lights, the almost transparent glass... All these incredible scenes shocked them, but everyone still remembered the request of the Lord of Paradise, and no one left the place where they woke up without permission.

Chaoyang didn't bring the believers here for sightseeing. Due to the drastic change in the number of anchored souls, the time flow rate of the two worlds suddenly deviated! If the earth time is taken as the normal standard, the time flow rate of the other world has obviously slowed down a lot.

If the change was the same as before, the difference of 2,000 people would be enough to slow down the time on the other side to almost standstill, but now it is impossible. Perhaps a portal has appeared in M ​​City, weakening the anchoring effect of Chaoyang when pulling souls.

But as long as you can still slow down it's fine.

Chaoyang estimated the difference between the two sides to be about three times, that is, one minute here is equivalent to three minutes on Earth. With such a time difference, even the connection under the contract became intermittent, and the only way to maintain normal communication was his internal consciousness communication, that is, his various clones.

Through the clone in the control center, Chaoyang saw that the "heroes" had launched an attack on the terrifying God of All Machines. They swooped down from the sky and fought with countless mechanical birds floating in the air!
He nodded to Elodie.

"I believe you can win." The angel suddenly kissed him lightly on the face, then released his hands.

Under the influence of gravity, Chaoyang's body continued to accelerate, just like the scene in the video, he launched an attack on the palace from an altitude of 5,000 meters.

"Time: 213 seconds." Chaoyang on the other side said expressionlessly.

213 seconds - 71 seconds on the other side of the door, and also the remaining time for him to fall straight into the palace from the air.

"Turning point." The chief director estimated the time and switched to the video prepared in advance. At this point, the heroes' attack was no longer unstoppable, and the counterattack of the God of All Machines became more fierce. A large number of flesh and blood tentacles emerged from the ground and slapped these warriors fighting for humanity. Everyone was in a panic for a while, and one of them was unfortunately pierced through the chest and died instantly!
There were no mosaics or camera cuts, and the whole human race saw this bloody scene. From an ethical point of view, it was definitely a screening accident, because there were many underage children among the billions of viewers, but when it was seen as a live broadcast of resisting a powerful enemy and saving the world, everyone ignored this flaw.

At that moment, most of the world's residents couldn't help but cover their mouths and gasp.

Cars stopped on the street, passers-by stopped, and the public screen was filled with worried onlookers. At the same time, the director's subtitles appeared at the bottom of the live broadcast camera: Please give them support to the best of your ability... Although we can't reach that world, we can convey the voice of prayer to the Lord of Paradise who inspired them, praying that they can destroy the enemy, and praying that we will win in the end! "

(End of this chapter)