The beautiful girl clutched her freshly exploded right eye and rolled around, but none of the powerful figures around her felt impatient, much less tried to approach.
Because at this very moment, even though they had done nothing at all, a huge number of bullet comments were still frantically streaming across their vision—
[My God is showing off again!]
[What's wrong with showing off? I love watching God-chan show off!]
[She could clearly live off her dignity, yet she insists on entertaining the masses!]
[Nonsense, my God-chan is a beauty streamer!]
[So cute, I'm healed already!]
[How dare you blaspheme the Lord God! Where's the Inquisition? Drag her away and let me handle her!]
There was no doubt that this seemingly sweet, cute, and adorably idiotic girl was a deity. Moreover, she was the youngest Main God, the Venerable Lord, God of Live Broadcast, who controlled the media system.
Even if they did not believe in her, no one dared to move recklessly. Her temper was famously good, and insulting her online would not cause any problems. In fact, the person who insulted her the most at present had even been forcibly made her believer.
What was that saying again? Even infamy was fame.
As God of Streamers, she would not be complete without being hated.
Still, even knowing all that, hardly anyone dared to casually join the livestream. While watching a livestream, her authority could make people forget her identity as a deity and speak their minds freely, but in reality, the influence of that authority fell sharply. Of course, there were still some people who did not know this deity and were affected, leading to some Program Effects.
For example...
"Hello, hospital? Yes, this is outside the God Selection Arena. A streamer has been injured. It seems