"Space Battleship!"
"Stay calm, we haven't seen the whole thing yet."
"It has to be. Otherwise, I'll eat this thing!"
"Don't make the spectacle too outrageous!"
"Script Party, get the hell out of here!"
"I'll come clean—this is a script, a blockbuster production faithfully recreating the script!"
"Script team, please put in a little more effort. I'm begging you!"
The Live Stream Room's Bullet Screen was like a supervolcano awakening. Before the first wave had even passed, an even fiercer eruption arrived. Even though it had devolved into countless diehard fans whipping and mocking the once-rampant "script theory," making the so-called fandom stench grow exponentially stronger, the sheer scale of a floating warship measured in "tens of thousands of tons" was enough to suppress every other noise.
Millions of viewers had been drawn in through every channel and trending topic. Faced with such a scene, amazement and confusion mingled together, and they no longer had the energy to fuss over anything else.
Such a one-sided scene had not appeared even when the Deep Blue Cluster took flight, let alone when mighty "Big Shots" such as Mountain Lord, Liu Jia, and Tian Bang appeared on camera.
Yuan Wuwei curled his lip.
This was probably the difference between "specialized knowledge" and "common sense."
In a tiny Live Stream Room, when an extraterrestrial Space Battleship—what the Bullet Screen called a "Space Battleship"—suddenly filled the camera frame with its colossal bulk, it naturally possessed the grandeur to crush everything else.
But in the eyes of industry insiders, the weight of a single Space Battleship might not truly be enough to rival several Extraordinary Species who had already appeared in the Live Stream Room.
Since the Aberration Era began, Earth's Aerospace Force had gradually upgraded from a makeshift team converted from space stations, rapidly rising