Chapter 47

A tattooed man stepped forward, drew a boomerang, and threw it with all his might at Wu Xiaode.

The boomerang was wrapped in a layer of green light, emitting a whistling sound as it flew, clearly no ordinary weapon.

Wu Xiaode was about to draw his sword when he heard a gunshot in his ear.

The boomerang suddenly sparked with seven or eight flashes and was knocked back.

In the next instant,

Two people appeared beside Wu Xiaode.

One was a tall, thin youth chewing gum, holding a submachine gun, who laughed while changing the magazine:

"Outnumbering the opponent? Our club won't agree to that."

The other was a burly man with a gold chain around his neck and sunglasses, who nodded at Wu Xiaode and whispered:

"Flame Dance."

As he spoke,

Dense flames suddenly appeared in the air, forming butterflies that floated in the sky.

These flame butterflies were incredibly beautiful, filling the sky with a rainbow-like glow, making the scene look like a dream.

The burly man adjusted his sunglasses and said one word:

"Fall."

In an instant, thousands of flame butterflies rushed toward the other four people on the bone dragon's back.

Boom!

The flames soared into the sky.

The scene was so spectacular that the number of viewers on the live stream instantly surpassed 30 million!

New user registrations kept rising.

Wu Xiaode didn't check the data for the moment and instead looked at the two people beside him.

—These two had appeared in the video when he joined the S-Class Club!

They were from his club.

They had come to fight alongside him!

Wu Xiaode was about to say something when he heard a woman's voice from behind:

"Is the live stream important to you?"

Wu Xiaode turned around and saw a faint, dark silhouette.

—The boss of the S-Class Club!

She was also known as the Captain by the club members.

"Yes, for certain special reasons, I need this live stream. I hope you understand," Wu Xiaode whispered.

"I've seen it all," the Captain said.

"What?" Wu Xiaode was confused.

"When those people released the bone dragon, they also tried to attack your sister. Fortunately, the royal family rescued her; otherwise, her fate would have been uncertain," the Captain said.

Wu Xiaode didn't respond, just looked at the opposite side.

—Those people seemed to be using some kind of magic to desperately fend off the flame butterflies.

"Are you doing the live stream to show certain people so they won't dare to target your sister again? And to make some money?" the dark silhouette asked with interest.

"Captain, you're spot on," Wu Xiaode nodded.

—Your reading comprehension is perfect, Captain!

"Then what's next? What do you plan to do?" the dark silhouette asked.

"I won't let those who attacked Xia Huilan off," Wu Xiaode said.

The dark silhouette was silent for a moment, then reached out and took out a yellow strip of paper, whispering:

"Great感应, the Celestial Official grants spirit."

Whoosh—

The strip of paper burned up quickly.

Almost instantly, Wu Xiaode felt an unprecedented surge of power.

The Book of the Dead beside him opened, revealing a line of icy text:

"You have received an excessive amount of soul power."

"Current soul power: 19/8."

The dark silhouette said softly, "You've consumed a lot, but I've replenished your soul power. Use your sword technique."

The man with the gold chain also said, "Since you're doing a live stream, we can't go all out, but since you have this special need, you should take the lead."

They stepped back to avoid being captured by the camera.

Wu Xiaode was somewhat moved.

In theory, everyone's abilities should be kept secret, known by as few people as possible to better protect oneself.

He didn't expect the club to be so accommodating.

Not only did they help him fend off the enemies, but they also helped him complete the live stream.

Fortunately, he had just learned that set of sword techniques.

Wu Xiaode handed his phone to the tall, thin man with a baseball cap, asking him to aim the camera at him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in this show, I will use many weapons because there are a lot of action scenes."

"Let me show you how people are killed."

In front of him, the flames around those people dispersed.

They looked disheveled.

Wu Xiaode placed his hand on the long sword and recited softly, "You lie buried in the earth, your bones turned to dust."

Clang!

The long sword was drawn from its sheath and wielded casually, creating uneven golden lines in the air.

In the next instant,

Wu Xiaode suddenly stopped, holding the sword in front of him to examine it.

He saw that the blade was covered in cracks—

Crack!

The entire sword shattered and was blown away by the high wind, reflecting shimmering light in the sunlight, gradually disappearing from sight.

On the other end of the bone dragon, those people had already exploded into a cloud of blood, which was dispersed by the wind.

Although the sword was broken, the technique had still been executed to a large extent.

So they were directly cut into meat and blood mist, rising with the shattered sword fragments.

Wu Xiaode sighed, facing the camera, "Did everyone see that? This is the special effect we created. How was it?"

The number of likes on the screen began to break historical records.

"Surprised? No, this is all special effects, and we have a script."

"For example, this sword—"

Wu Xiaode thought for a moment and explained, "It's actually called the Earth Sword. It shattered because it has cut through too many impure things in history."

"It has a twin sword called the Heaven Sword."

"In the future, we will go to other worlds to find that sword."

"Only that sword can repair the Earth Sword."

"What do you think of the plot?"

He took back his phone and nodded at the three people from the S-Class Club in gratitude.

The three smiled.

Since the matter was resolved, there was no need to stay.

The Captain made a gesture.

The three instantly disappeared from the bone dragon's back.

Now,

Wu Xiaode was alone.

He glanced at the Book of the Dead.

70 million likes.

Still increasing.

Perfect.

A line of icy text quietly appeared on the page:

"You have received enough praise and admiration."

"The second wall: the Sighing Wall that no one can cross, has been fully opened."

"You can access this wall through the Book of the Dead at any time."

Wu Xiaode's heart raced.

—This is the hope for defeating the Cyclops.

He turned and walked to the other end of the bone dragon, about to turn off the live stream, but saw another line of icy text appear on the page:

"Remember, whenever you want to use the Sighing Wall, you need the admiration and respect of the masses."

—More likes are needed.

Wu Xiaode moved back to his original position, smiled at the camera, and said, "Brothers, if you have any questions, just ask me."

"Oh, how embarrassing, look, oh, another rocket for me, thanks, buddy."

"What? Other main actors?"

"Well... this is my part now, you'll see other actors later."

"Yes, a big production."

"Sorry, your idol—probably won't be in this show."

"Because they need to perform at such heights, you understand?"

Wu Xiaode did a backflip, ran a few steps forward, and leaped.

Just as he was about to jump off the bone dragon's back, he reached out and grabbed a protruding bone, hanging in the air, swaying in the wind.

He held his phone in his other hand, smiling at the camera:

"Any idol willing to do this performance, I welcome them to act."

The screen was silent for a moment.

Then, the chat exploded.

"6666666"

"Wife, come see God"

"This is just like when Wukong jumps into the Water Curtain Cave!"

"Bro, are you endorsing something?"

"Bro, can you stand up and talk? Can you?"

"..."

The likes and rockets on the live stream exploded in growth.

This is the source of power!

Wu Xiaode was overjoyed, did a backflip, and sat back on the bone dragon's back.

"When will this show air?"

"Ah, that's a bit difficult, let's talk about something else."

"Wait, I need to take a call."

"Hello?"

"Emergency landing... triggered by cockpit damage? At the dragon's head? Got it."

Wu Xiaode turned off the live stream and, following Xia Ni's instructions, walked to the dragon's head and punched it with all his might.

Crack!

The bone dragon's head broke, revealing the cockpit inside.

No one.

Clearly, to avoid being caught, this flight was unmanned.

More likely—

These people were also afraid of angering the bone dragon.

Beep beep beep!

Alarms blared in the cockpit.

The bone dragon immediately began to descend, flying toward the outskirts of the capital.

At this moment,

"Alright, that's it for this live stream."

"Thank you for the support of all the sci-fi enthusiasts. Thank you all."

"See you next time."

Wu Xiaode put away his phone, took off his earpiece, stood on the dragon's head, and quietly opened the Book of the Dead.

In an instant, the Sighing Wall that no one could cross appeared before him.

A bright light appeared on the deep black wall.

Wu Xiaode reached out and gently touched the light.

The light expanded, forming a small, bright icon with a decaying skull, and a flower bud grew in the skull's eye sockets.

Next to the icon, a line of icy text appeared:

"Breaking through the boundaries of the masses, you have come to the land of the dead, seeking the power unknown to all living things."

"With the power of countless admiration and respect, you have unearthed three abilities in the silent realm of death, and you are eligible to choose one."