"The more I understand the truth of history, the more I admire our ancestors for forging a new era from scratch in such harsh environments, which has led to our current prosperity!"
On the roaring battlefield, Yu Zhibo sat cross-legged in the sky. His voice was filled with emotion, and through the camera of the live broadcast, it reached the ears of over 300 million viewers.
He had ultimately chosen to start a live broadcast. Firstly, he needed to control the Samsara Creation Mirror and didn't have much energy left for combat. Secondly, the ninja legions were performing exceptionally well. As long as the opponents did not exceed the fiftieth tier, the ninjas, united, could naturally push through, and he wouldn't need to divide his attention to compete with them for benefits.
After all, he had already extracted a 70% commission from the energy points and emotion points they earned, and he had also increased the soul prices of ninjas in the mall.
Thus, out of boredom, he initiated the live broadcast.
Glancing at the densely packed barrage of patriotic messages like "Glory to our great Dragon Country" and "In the next life, I will still be in Zhonghua Jia," Yu Zhibo smiled slightly and said:
"Enough preamble, let me show everyone the retribution that the invading war spirits of our Dragon Country have received on this battlefield!"
Yu Zhibo snapped his fingers and pointed the camera at the Tokyo battlefield.
Although it was less than three o'clock in the afternoon, due to the intermingling of ghost realms and the pervasive miasma, the entire Tokyo was already as dark as night, with all light sources relying on the release of various skills.
The once prosperous Tokyo had been reduced to ruins. After being reshaped by Hashirama Senju's terrain-altering ninjutsu, it had also sprouted vast, wild forests.
Under the雷遁 ninjutsu of the Third and Fourth Raikage and the skills of many others, the sky over this land continuously shifted between blinding white and profound darkness.
The lightning-struck wood ignited fires, and the burning wood intensified the flames, directly causing the entire battlefield to be shrouded in rolling dust and smoke, presenting a scene of doomsday.
On the battlefield, five tall energy phantoms radiating their own light were particularly eye-catching. These were the Susanoo of the Uchiha elder, the weak, and the strong trio, along with the Nine-Tails-shaped mechs of Minato Namikaze and Naruto.
The roaring sounds of battle constantly echoed, with purple arrows piercing the darkness at times and brilliant sword lights slicing through the void. The war spirits of the Toilet Society were being continuously ground down by the ninja legions summoned by Yu Zhibo.
Witnessing the miserable state of the war spirits, the audience was ecstatic:
"Well fought! Kill these bastards! Don't think you can get away with it just because you're dead!"
"Holy crap! This is so electrifying, I'm going to challenge my dad to a fight!"
"Ling Wanjun next door is live-streaming the torture of Kuchisake-onna, it's way more exciting than this. Brothers, I'm out!"
"Who are these people? Why do so many skills seem similar to the streamer's?"
"Good heavens, these war spirits are truly ferocious. Are these the war criminals from back then? Indeed, they're still scum even after death!"
The viewers commented on the various scenes unfolding on the battlefield in the bullet comments, but overall, they were not overly surprised.
Many of these viewers had switched over from Ling Wanjun's live stream, having recently watched him dismantle the Toilet Society and eliminate all the war spirits who had defected to Kuchisake-onna. The sense of satisfaction was no less than the scenes in Yu Zhibo's live stream at the moment.
The reason they came over was simply due to the traffic Yu Zhibo himself generated. Some people left disappointed after entering the live stream and seeing that Yu Zhibo was not conducting an awakening broadcast.
However, the majority chose to continue watching. Among them were those who had a craving for "shitposting," some who were waiting for Yu Zhibo to start an awakening broadcast, and more who simply felt a good vibe from Yu Zhibo as a person.
As the battle on the battlefield continued, the war spirits began to unleash mental attacks and spiritual pollution, displaying scenes of their past massacres of Dragon Country's old citizens. This caused many to grit their teeth in fury, curse vehemently, and wish they could personally join the battle.
But the subsequent development left countless viewers disappointed.
They discovered that neither the mechs on the battlefield nor the few extraordinary individuals without mechs were fighting with full force. Instead, they were constantly beating the evil spirits into a state of near-death before throwing them into the vortices in the sky.
The war spirits are not extinguished, and the people's anger is not appeased!
At this moment, it was the time when the Dragon Country's national fortune golden dragon was condensing and the patriotic fervor of the entire nation was soaring. Netizens wished to grind these war criminal spirits into dust and cast them into the eighteenth level of hell, never to be reborn.
Yet, they found that the extraordinary individuals led by Yu Zhibo were actually showing mercy to the evil spirits?
And what were those vortices?
In the absence of the truth, such a grim scene immediately displeased some netizens.
"Kill them! What era is this, still talking about preferential treatment for prisoners?"
"I just drank five liters of mineral water, and my virgin urine is being generated. I'm already on my way. Those who offend my Dragon Country will be punished even in death!"
"******, ******!"
"If I weren't afraid of the sea of excrement, I'd start cursing right away!"
"Streamer, do you have a new way of playing? I hope you don't disappoint me."
"If you're just trying to disgust me and earn my emotional power, then I'm switching from fan to hater."
"Hahaha, someone actually thinks they're more patriotic than the streamer?"
"Streamer, please, eliminate them, don't keep them. If you're doing experiments, there are many evil spirits in this world, you can use others for experiments!"
The direction of the bullet comments began to become complicated. Some were scolding, some were anticipating, and some chose to wait and see the subsequent content of the live broadcast.
But undoubtedly, if Yu Zhibo were to let these heinous war spirits off so easily, he would likely be met with overwhelming criticism and a plummeting popularity.
The invaders of the past had committed too many atrocities on the land of Dragon Country. These atrocities might have been forgotten or subconsciously ignored by many after Dragon Country's long period of peace, but after Yu Zhibo's patriotic live broadcast, the hatred that was once vaguely imprinted in people's minds became deeply etched again. If not for this, the national fortune dragon could not have been condensed.
Yu Zhibo's popularity was too high. After such a change, there was no need for official promotion. Countless viewers poured in again, quickly increasing from the original three hundred million to nearly six hundred million, almost rivaling the awakening broadcast back then.
Feeling the surging emotional power flowing through the phone screen, and glancing at the rapidly scrolling bullet comments, Yu Zhibo quickly read the content of the comments and then shifted the camera to face himself.
A stern face appeared in the live broadcast's camera.
"You ask me why I don't order them to kill these war criminal spirits immediately?"
Yu Zhibo grinned, "Of course, it's to torment them!"
"I'm about to use my abilities. Viewers who are driving or doing other things, please stop watching the live broadcast immediately!"
"Are you ready? 3, 2, 1!"
Buzz~
The sound of the Sharingan activating, exactly like in the Naruto anime, echoed in the viewers' minds.
The next moment, Yu Zhibo's scarlet Sharingan flashed with a bright red light. Countless viewers felt their world spin, and when they regained consciousness, they found their consciousnesses appearing on a vast, open plain.
These consciousnesses had no bodies and no sense of pain. They could only observe everything Yu Zhibo wanted them to see from a bystander's perspective.
Thus, they "saw" a 108-story giant tower appearing before them. On the plaque at the entrance of the first floor, three Chinese characters were written in regular script: Soul Prison Tower!
Then, the viewers' consciousnesses felt the scene shift, and they found themselves on the first floor of the Soul Prison Tower.
In the center of the first floor of the Soul Prison Tower was a platform with four sets of stairs. Above the platform, four golden chains floated, emitting a rich life force.
As the viewers were still confused, a transparent soul was sent into the Soul Prison Tower. This transparent soul maintained the appearance of wearing a military uniform from its life. It was short, with triangular eyes, and a mustache on its philtrum. It was a war criminal who had committed immense evil and had won first place in the Thousand-Man Kill competition multiple times.
As it appeared, a light screen emerged above the platform and began to play memory fragments of the evil spirit's life, including all the evil deeds contained within. This caused the consciousnesses of countless viewers who saw this scene to fluctuate violently.
However, the evil spirit seemed oblivious. Upon its appearance, it walked towards the platform as if it were a puppet, beyond its control.
The platform had a total of thirteen steps. With each step the soul took, its body became more solidified. By the time it reached the top of the platform, its body was completely formed, as if it were a real person. This was an illusion cast by Yu Zhibo in this space belonging to him, giving the soul a tangible illusion.
And it was at the moment the evil spirit's body completely solidified that all its rationality returned like a tide. It looked at this space, a sense of inexplicable fear arising in its heart, and began to cry out "Dasuke dai," "Dasuke dai."
The fearful cries spread throughout the empty tower floor.
Just then, a crisp snapping sound was heard. Following that, the four golden chains made a clattering sound as they swung, as if possessing life, wrapping around its limbs and pulling them up. The entire person was spread out in a cross shape, suspended in mid-air.
Then, a man with narrowed eyes emerged from the void. He wore a white coat, spoke gently, and held a thin, cicada-wing-like knife in his hand. He smiled kindly at the evil spirit and said, "Welcome to the Soul Prison Tower!"
"Next, I will slice you up. You need to be cut three thousand six hundred times. Try not to scream too loudly!"
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I was scratched by my big orange cat on the first day of the Lunar New Year and had to get a rabies vaccine. I'm going for the second shot today. The five shots cost over five hundred yuan, I'm heartbroken!
The nurse said cats are like tigers, and I'm going to get rich in the Year of the Tiger. I hope so!