"Are they shooting a movie?"
"Or is it 3D stereoscopic projection imaging?"
"What's with that mosquito monster? And why did that Demon Venerable Chonglou guy fly up too... It's fake, right? People got blown up! Where are the wires? The harnesses? Ultraman?"
"Damn it, I knew working six to nine had no future. Sure enough, the world secretly evolved behind my back... Armor fusion! (quietly, with slight embarrassment) Damn it, still no good?"
"Get back! Everyone get behind the cordon! Watch your safety! Stop crowding forward! Get back!"
"Mom, look! There's a monster."
"GGBond looks like he's leaking air..."
"..."
It was utter chaos.
The world suddenly seemed to have been stirred into a pot of porridge.
In truth, that was not the case. Xu Xiaoshou, held aloft in the sky, glanced down in terror and found that, for the moment, the chaos was limited to the hospital and the few nearby streets where people could see him and the Devil Ancestor.
But if it was left alone, once the scene here was livestreamed, or once videos from the site leaked out, it would probably trigger worldwide public opinion very soon.
In an age of peace, how could there really be monsters? And cosplayers who could take flight?
"It's fake, right?"
On the mosquito's back, Xu Xiaoshou slapped himself hard across the face.
His skull buzzed, but the pain made him feel reality. This truly was not a dream.
The hospital had truly exploded.
The traffic below had also completely ground to a halt.
That so-called Devil Ancestor Sheng Xin, suspended high in the sky not far away, also seemed to have truly crossed over.
Most unbelievable of all was that this so-called Twelve-Winged Blood-Sucking Golden-Spotted Mosquito beneath him, something that should have appeared in novels or animations, had truly