MTL - I Copy Under One Punch-Chapter 208 Live broadcast and naming

  Chapter 208 Live Streaming and Naming

   After dinner, Jianzi went back to the second floor and entered the bedroom.

  Seeing the white dress and red dress on the bed, she couldn't help blushing and asked, "Do I really want to wear this dress for the live broadcast? I feel embarrassed."

Aomori, who was sitting at the desk and adjusted the live broadcast equipment for her, smiled when he heard it, and threw her a fox mask of the same style, and said, "Put on the mask, so you won't be afraid of being seen by others. The sound can also be processed Don't worry, no one will find out your true identity."

"this"

   Seeing her start to waver, Aomori immediately stepped up his persuasion and said: "Miko, this is a major event related to the prosperity of the shrine, and it is an important mission as a shrine maiden. You won't give up just because you are shy."

   "Okay, okay." After a fierce struggle in his heart, Jianzi finally agreed to Aomori's request.

   After all, Lord God has helped her so much, such small things are what she should do.

   "I knew that Miko is a good girl who understands the general situation." After speaking, Aomori left the room wisely.

  Drawing the curtains, locking the doors and windows, Jianzi cheered up to himself in the mirror: "Jianzi, come on, you can do it, everything is for God!"

   After taking a deep breath, Qianqian's slender hands slowly reached for the buttons on the pajamas.

   Not long after, the figure in front of the mirror became a delicate witch with a blushing face.

   "It's pretty pretty." The more Jianzi looked at it, the more she liked it, as if the maiden costume was especially suitable for her.

  After looking at it for a while, Aomori came back. He looked at Miko who was wearing the priestess costume and looked radiant, and praised: "Very good, my vision is really not bad."

   "." Jianzi didn't know what to say, she felt her face was very hot.

"Put on the mask and have a look." Aomori absorbed the mask thrown on the bed with his thoughts, held it in his hand, and slowly put it on Jianzi's face, covering her forehead and small face, only revealing a pair of golden eyes and a small lip.

   "Not so far." Aomori picked up her lipstick and dabbed it on her lips lightly.

  The originally shriveled lips immediately became moist, like jelly, making people want to take a bite.

   "This way, it's perfect."

  When Jianzi saw two figures with extremely similar shapes on the mirror, a warm current flowed through his heart.

   "Sit in a chair."

"Um."

   When she sat up and saw the interface of the live broadcast room, a new panic was generated again.

   "How to broadcast live? What should I say? What should I do?"

   "Don't be nervous, I've already set up the key information, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything. But I've already figured out the process, you just need to cooperate with me."

"Really?"

   "Of course it's true. When I'm ready, I'll start."

   "Let's get started." Jianzi said as if he was dying.

   "I'm really not reconciled to yesterday's event. I almost found the location of the god."

  At home, Ah Cheng lay on the sofa, sighed while swiping his phone.

  The hasty end of the departmental activities made him very unhappy, but he couldn't blame others. In the final analysis, his own organizational skills were not enough.

   "I wish I had gone with them."

  Being regarded as a pervert is a minor matter, but not finding a **** is a major matter.

  Acheng regretted so much that he had no choice but to go to the barrage website to see if he could find any new inspiration for the event.

  Entering keywords, after browsing, he found that the videos were all magicians who used the name of supernatural powers to express themselves, but none of them were real, which made him shake his head.

  Suddenly, a pop-up window popped up on the phone screen. Ah Cheng thought it was a spam advertisement, so he clicked the cross, but unexpectedly entered a live broadcast room.

   "Huh? Is it my hand that didn't click?"

   Just about to move his fingers to cross out the live broadcast room, but when he saw the anchor, his fingers immediately stopped in front of the phone.

   "This is..." Ah Cheng could not help but sit up straight, put his face in front of the phone screen, and observed carefully.

  In the live broadcast interface, a witch wearing a fox mask is sitting quietly. She has a pair of unforgettable golden eyes, her pink lips are tightly pressed, and there is a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

   "That's how it feels!"

  Ah Cheng was very excited. He knew that Yan Ye was a witch, but he was too approachable. He didn't have that sense of mystery that couldn't eat fireworks. Compared with this anchor, he was very different.

  He dared to assert that this witch must be the master he had been looking for!

   Averted his eyes with difficulty, and found that the title of the live broadcast room was "The First Priestess Before the Seat of Gods Arrives!" God only saves destined people, want to know how to become destined people? Please see the end".

   "I want to be a predestined person!" Ah Cheng shouted in his heart.

  At this time, the number of viewers has reached 188, and it is still rising. There are many bullet screens floating in the live broadcast room.

  【Wow, look what I found? 】

  【Miko sister is so beautiful, stick it. 】

  【Anchor, why don’t you speak? 】

  【Hey, it's just a sensationalist at first glance. Where there are any gods, they are all deceptive. 】

  【Although I know it's a lie, but the young lady is really beautiful, do you want to make an offline appointment? 】

  【Oh, man, TUI! 】

  【.】

   For some barrages that said it was a lie, Ah Cheng found it funny. The world is not as simple as you think.

  While he was disdainful, he hoped that there would be more people like this, so that no one would compete with him for the spot of a predestined person.

  Although the anchor didn’t move a single step as if he only posted a photo, more and more people watched it.

   Some people were impatient and couldn't wait to leave, but more people came into the live broadcast room.

  After waiting for almost an hour, the Miko finally opened her lips and spoke the first sentence.

   "Want to know the truth of the world? Want to live better?"

   At the same time, a selection box popped up on the phone screen: [Yes/No].

   "Don't even think about it, of course it is 'Yes'!"

  Acheng swears that his hand speed has never been so fast. As soon as the box popped up, he clicked on "Yes", and then a registration interface appeared.

   "Register to become a member of the "Alliance of Gods and Destinies"?"

  For Ah Cheng, who has joined many similar websites, he is no stranger to this process. It was done in two or three clicks, and he successfully became a member of the [Alliance of Gods and Destinies].

  Cut back to the live broadcast interface, only to find that the anchor has already downloaded, and the barrage is all "I'm too slow to click".

  A Cheng smiled complacently, exited the live broadcast room, and entered the webpage of [Alliance of Gods and Destined People], and found that the interface was extremely simple, and there was only one explanation on it.

   "The name of the **** served by the witch is 'God of Justice Qingtian'. If you want to become a predestined person, you only need to sincerely pray to the Lord God. The Lord God will make your wish come true."

   "A wish come true, it sounds really good." Ah Cheng clicked through all the places on the website, and reluctantly quit after finding that there was nothing missing.

   "Qingtian, the God of Justice? Alright, today I will pray to Lord God, hoping that I will encounter more and more supernatural events!"

   Ah Cheng clenched his fist and said firmly.

   "Congratulations, your live broadcast was very successful."

  In the bedroom, after turning off the camera, Jianzi collapsed on the seat like mud.

   "Really? It's great to help. But I'm really tired."

  Although there is no need to speak, it is not easy to maintain a smile and a standard sitting posture.

  Jianzi felt that her face was stiff, her waist and shoulders were numb, if it wasn't for Aomori giving her some holy light from time to time, she would have been unable to hold on.

   Aomori smiled and said: "Exercising concentration is also very good for your spiritual growth. Take a break first, and I will help you take a few short videos later."

   "Hey, do you want more?"

   "Hmm, don't worry, it's very simple."

"All right."

   On the other side, Ditto is fighting with Hiyori and Gang Yato to find the artifact.

  Because of Aomori's lack of avatars, he handed over the line of Yato to Ditto.

  After getting acquainted with Hiyori, he offered to help Yato find the artifact with her.

   For this, Yato didn't appreciate it at all, and seemed to be quite critical of Ditto.

   "I'm really **** off, this Yato, why does he always like to make trouble?" Hiyori said angrily.

  In order to move more conveniently, she is in the state of her soul out of her body, and can easily fly over the wall.

   "Maybe it's because of me, which aroused his sense of competition as a male?" Ditto tried to analyze from a human perspective.

   "Huh?" Hiyori didn't know why, and tilted his head to look at Ditto.

   This time, Variety did not answer. It looked behind the deserted street and said solemnly: "Something is coming."

   "What?" Hiyori looked in that direction and saw a giant praying mantis walking towards them along the path.

  Her eyes lit up, and she asked immediately: "That guy looks pretty handsome, do you think it's an artifact?"

   "I don't know." Ditto said honestly.

   "It doesn't matter, let's ask Yato first." Hiyori took the phone from Ditto and called Yato.

   "Hey, Yato, I found a big guy, it seems to be the artifact you mentioned, come here quickly!"

"what?"

  As soon as he hung up the phone, Yato immediately teleported to Hiyori's side.

"That's the one."

  Yato looked in the direction Hiyori pointed, his face immediately turned green, and he said loudly: "Idiot, that is not a magic weapon!"

   "Eh, isn't it?"

   "Didn't you see the same guys last time? They're all monsters, monsters!"

   "Last time you ran so fast that I didn't even see it clearly, and this one looks much better, okay?"

   "No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with looking good?!"

   "Speak as you speak, why are you yelling so loudly?"

   "Because I'm afraid you won't be able to hear clearly and remember! And it doesn't matter if you're an idiot, doesn't he know?" Yato pointed the finger at Ditto.

   "I really don't know about this." Ditto said shaking his head.

   "There is a real **** beside you, who would believe that you don't know?"

  The sound of their quarrel attracted the attention of the mantid monster, and it rushed to the front of the three in a few moments, its purple eyes fixed on them.

   "What now?" Hiyori asked.

   "That so-and-so, can you deal with it?" Seeing the monster focus on him, a trace of cold sweat oozes from Yato's forehead.

   "I haven't tried it, I don't know." Ditto walked up to them and said, "But you can try it."

   "Anyway, without the artifact in hand, I can't do it." Yato retreated slowly, leaving the battlefield to Ditto.

   "I can help too." After learning 【Flowing Water and Rock Breaking Fist】 these days, Hiyo is eager to try.

   "You can't!" Yato quickly pulled Hiyori away.

   "Hey, why not?"

   "Stop talking!"

  At this moment, the mantid monster finally couldn't hold back, drooling and pounced towards Yato, and a pair of sharp-looking jagged forelimbs slashed at him.

   At the critical moment, Ditto jumped under the mantid monster, punched it with a backhand, flew into the air, rotated 180 degrees and fell to the ground.

   "It's amazing, Master, come on! Let's knock it down like this!" Hiyori, who came to a safe place, jumped up and down to cheer the Dittoman, cheering happily.

  On the contrary, Yato who was next to him shouted solemnly: "Hey, boy, if you only have this strength, you should hurry up and call your adults over."

   "Why? Didn't you play well?" Hiyori asked puzzled.

  The current situation is that the huge mantid monster is flying around like a ball by the Variety Monster, and the juice is flowing. No matter how you look at it, it is a winning situation.

  That's why Hiyori is weird.

"It's useless. Although I admit that he is very fierce, he is the one who can't bear this kind of fight first." Yato explained, "Did you see that kid's fist? Monsters are very contagious. If you come into contact with it, it will cause a 'disorder', and if you leave it alone, something serious will happen."

   "What?!" Hiyori saw that Ditto's two fists had turned purple.

   "Then what should we do? Think of a way quickly."

   "Now I can only quickly find the artifact, kill it quickly, and then help him heal." While talking, Yato raised his eyes and scanned the surrounding scene, trying to find the dead soul that could become an artifact.

  But in a hurry, where can such good luck be found?

   "Ah, I found it, Yato, do you see that?" Hiyori suddenly exclaimed.

   "What a coincidence? It can't be a monster again, right?" Yato looked over there suspiciously, and his expression was overjoyed. He actually found a soul that had just passed away.

   "Girl? She doesn't look ten years old, so she feels a little troublesome."

  But now there is no way to hesitate anymore.

"It's up to you!" Yato rushed over there immediately, stretched out his right hand, and said to the dead soul in the corner: "I will give you who have been displaced and returned to the indeterminate, the place of destination. My name is Yato. The name ends here, the false name has already been called, for my servants, from now on honor the name, this dish uses the sound, listen to my order, and transform into my divine weapon."

  The right hand emits a dazzling light, illuminating the souls of the dead.

   "The name is Feng, the instrument is Wind, show up, Wind Instrument!"

   As soon as the voice fell, a word "wind" was printed on it, and the dead soul turned into a ray of light and fell into Yato's hand.

   After the light dissipated, the appearance of the wind device was revealed, which was a slender silver sword.

   At the same time, the memories of the dead souls flooded into Yato's mind.

  Yato sighed, grasped the wind device tightly, and jumped up to the top of the mantis monster.

   One sword cut down, two cuts.

  Mantid monster, die!

  (end of this chapter)