It felt like student days, when exams were approaching and they had to memorize all sorts of key knowledge.
And it was not as simple as merely memorizing it.
They had to become familiar with it, understand it, analyze it, and know it by heart.
Because the higher-ups could just take a look, have a laugh, discuss it a little, and move on. But they needed to produce analytical results.
The task was arduous!
At this moment.
Everywhere in the world—whether deserts, rainforests, wildernesses, plateaus... or towns, villages, forests, hills...
Regardless of terrain or region.
In every country.
Whether it was well-developed or caught in war.
Everyone set down what they were doing, raised their heads, and looked toward the sky.
It was as though the long-lost world had fallen quiet once more.
Daytime, morning, night, afternoon... it was all the same, at any time and every moment.
This was already the third time.
After the previous experiences, people were no longer quite so frantic, and they had gradually grown somewhat accustomed to it.
They would be happy.
But they would not be flustered.
"Wake up!"
"Huh? Is it morning?"
"..."
"Morning my ass. The sky screen is out."
"The sky screen... Huh? Okay, okay, I'm coming!"
"..."
Especially those who had only just fallen asleep or were already sleeping—some were light sleepers and got startled awake, while others slept deeply and had to be dragged up, wearing truly agonized expressions.
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They really wanted to ask, could it stop updating at such cursed hours?
But whenever they complained, people in other regions online became unhappy.
Better a fellow cultivator die than me.
If it stopped being cursed hours over there, then it might become cursed hours over here.
No way!
"At least rotate the regions! Stop picking on our side all the time!"
"Then go tell the sky screen."
"..."
"Even if I told it, it wouldn't work, would it?"
"Did you seriously consider it? Genius."
"..."
It was like trying to communicate with the heavens.
The whole point was: you say what you want, I do what I want. If I listened to even one word you said, I'd consider it a loss.
If there had been a way to communicate with the sky screen, every nation and organization would have tried it long ago. Would they still be waiting for you?
After that.
The sky screen was soon ready.
Before long.
The familiar baby-powder voice of the young content creator echoed throughout every corner of the world.
They had not heard it for quite some time, and they had actually missed it.
Quite a few people smiled knowingly, feeling that it was strangely familiar.
Ciallo~
Good morning, good noon, good afternoon, and good eve, dear viewers!
This is Yuzu, your favorite gossip-zone content creator.
The familiar opening line.
The image appeared.
It was the familiar chibi figure, incredibly adorable.
PS1: Here's the second update. More tomorrow—keep it up~~
Sorry, sorry, the update was a little late.
UP's fault.
But UP really had something to do, so there was no helping it!
The manga-style girl gestured excitedly.
She announced some good news to everyone.
After working hard, this young lady got herself an official position~
Our Alliance Historical Research Institute hired me to join its historical publicity project. From now on, please call me a history promoter!
She stood with her hands on her hips, looking adorably proud.
So from now on, Yuzu could openly browse the Supreme Secret Council's historical documents and materials, and explain in greater detail all the interesting things that happened in our past. Isn't that great?
"If I remember correctly, wasn't her grandfather from that Supreme Secret Council or something?"
"This setting is absurd. The Young Lady got a government job, and she's actually this happy about it?"
"..."
"Maybe she went from secretly sneaking peeks at documents before to having a legitimate identity now? From her perspective, it probably is worth celebrating?"
"After all... it counts as a bit of an accomplishment~"
"..."
"I really don't understand you second-generation types. Damn it! I'm so jealous!"
"..."
Quite a few people around the world could not help grumbling in scattered bits.
Although they always felt that the things this content creator shared might be useful or might be useless—some believed them, while others merely treated them as the persona of a chibi avatar and laughed them off.
But that was actually quite interesting too.
Come to think of it.
Just chatting nonsense like that for a couple of lines improved their moods.
It was as though a cheerful atmosphere had drifted past, leaving everyone delighted.
However.
Every one of these seemingly irrelevant tangents had meaning.
Kiana would always plant scattered pieces of information within them, like Easter eggs. It was not merely to flesh out the authenticity of this content creator from the future.
It was also to provide all kinds of additional side details, making the entire Future World feel more real.
In fact.
The leadership groups of various nations were silently pondering as well.
They could glean many other things from this Vup's words.
"She mentioned it last time, didn't she? Although the material belonged to the Supreme Secret Council, it was permitted to be made public."
"Yes. Apparently, it would soon be Goddess's—that is, the Herrscher of the End's—Birthday Celebration over there. To make everyone remember history, they wanted to publicize these things more widely."
"..."
Then that was indeed correct.
If Miss Vup truly came from the future.
Then on her Worldline, the future authorities would certainly coordinate with the Herrscher of the End's Birthday Celebration and carry out a series of publicity efforts.
This content creator was merely one of them.
Perhaps because her family background was impeccable and well-connected, and even her family elders could contact Future Elysia and the others.
That was why she had been put forward.
Why she had been chosen.
The think tanks highlighted all sorts of key points, exchanged a few words, and smiled.
"No matter what, this is highly beneficial to us. After all, we all know that the truly important things are not what is publicly available to everyone, but the contents kept in reserve."
"..."
Many people around the world who knew the truth understood this very clearly: the more detailed the sky screen's explanations were, the more advantageous they were to them.
The more genuine the content, the more they could use it for reference.
Even with merely these two or three videos.
Many nations had already completed rough character sketches of Miss Yuzu.
They had gained a certain understanding of her personality as well.
They had even followed the clues and grasped much information about the Future World.
Although the Future World had only depicted, in silhouette-like fashion, the tens of thousands of turbulent years when it first introduced the Herrscher of the End Young Lady.
The overall framework was already enough.
Anyone familiar with history knew.
As long as one could straighten out the framework and grasp the direction, many things became easy to accept.
This was good enough!
At that moment, the young content creator on the sky screen seemed to have seen comments on her end. She pouted coquettishly, as though displeased.
Her tone carried a trace of complaint.
She said that she had gotten in through a proper examination.
It was not cheating at all.
This young lady was an outstanding graduate of Scholastic University.
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