The shameless old bastard Fire Cloud Evil God had taken three beads, and after Father Stra's spectacular humiliation, the Church now had three beads as well.
As for the True Dragon of Shenzhou, after utterly crushing the legendary warrior Haoma, she had also taken three beads. Shenzhou currently led the way with six beads, several places ahead of the other supernatural organizations.
"...You think this is a horse race? Several places ahead?"
Aunt Ren could not help shooting Old Q a sideways glance.
Their third-rate trash magazine naturally did not have its own channel, so they had no choice but to use an online platform for a live text broadcast.
"I think it sounds more vivid this way?" Old Q said after thinking about it.
Aunt Ren immediately lost her temper and continued watching the live match... At first, she had not really understood it. When Fire Cloud Evil God had shown off his skill, she had felt nothing. When Father Stra had clubbed someone from behind, she had only thought, That's it?
But when the True Dragon of Shenzhou used a shock wave, her excitement had instantly maxed out.
After Long Xiruo had utterly crushed the legendary warrior Haoma, she had nearly stood up and cheered.
Who did not have some national pride these days? They were only missing banners, salutes, and people joining hands to perform a human-wave chorus.
With effects maxed out, funding exploding, and holy light filling the entire view, this was what the supernatural should look like--many people had even taken leave today and stayed home to watch this grand event of the world.
That was right. At this moment, the entire world's economy had ground to a halt.
But after the True Dragon of Shenzhou left the stage, a full ten minutes passed without