It was about carrying an idol's singing into everyone's hearts. That was the meaning of her existence!
Rosaliya struggled to her feet.
She picked up the microphone, drew a deep breath, and gathered a long breath in her chest.
It was a dragon's roar.
Just one roar, and everyone caught off guard collapsed. Even Bronya was knocked to the ground by the infrasound. Only Liliya remained standing firmly, staring helplessly at her sister, who sang as if no one else existed.
"Don't..."
Boom!
The enormous explosion completely buried the singing. A pillar of flame shot into the sky, firelight flooding the entire factory. Rosaliya inhaled the scattered smoke and dust, suddenly breaking into a violent coughing fit. Her singing stopped as well.
Zhao Bai emerged from the flames. He silently looked around, his expression gradually turning to astonishment.
"Why is everyone down?"
"Don't know."
Liliya and Rosaliya shook their heads at the same time, their timing surprisingly identical.
Chapter 273: The Quieter, the Wilder
Bronya's heartbeat was steady; she had merely lost consciousness.
Seele had fainted as well. Zhao Bai swept his gaze around. The only ones still awake were the twin girls and himself. He had already roughly guessed the reason—before carrying out the directed blast against Zeia the satellite, Zhao Bai had put on soundproof earmuffs. That was probably why he was still conscious.
Zhao Bai asked strangely, "Seele actually let you snatch the microphone?"
Rosaliya did not understand what he meant.
She honestly nodded, readily admitting to her crime.
Seeing such an honest little girl, Zhao Bai suddenly found himself unable to get angry. He carried the unconscious Seele and Bronya off the stage one by one. Zhao Bai activated spaceship mode, and the noisy lights and music instantly ceased as the sprawling stage began to fold