Super God: The Foundation, Starting by Inventing SCPs

That was no metal. It was an outer defense formed from a special material. The God of Destruction could not tell what it was made of, but he was certain it worked much like a god's armor!

[Bibi Dong]: No matter how I look at it, SCP-012 seems almost like a heavenly god. How many times has it changed form already?

[Naruto]: Maybe this is only the beginning. So many of the people and things we've seen have gone beyond anything we imagined.

[Medusa Queen]: In short, the truth defies description. Speaking of which, how did our Battle Through the Heavens World turn into Douluo's stage? @Bibi Dong!

[Bibi Dong]: We're trying to put your world in order! But some selfish people wandered into the wrong show and deliberately targeted you. There's nothing we can do about that.

Watching Medusa Queen and Bibi Dong, two women with commanding presences, continue bickering in the livestream chat gave Xiao Yan a headache.

"Xiao Yan!"

At the sharp shout, Xiao Yan looked up.

He saw the person he hated most: Han Feng, the eldest disciple of his master, Yao Chen!

After betraying Yao Chen, Han Feng had failed to reach a higher level. Instead, he had settled for trying to return to the sect.

Unfortunately for him, Yao Chen had already become a spirit.

Xiao Yan's gaze turned cold. He was about to charge forward, but Jiang Chen blocked him.

"Chairman!"

Xiao Yan grew anxious.

"He's the one who harmed my master!"

Han Feng sneered. "So what if I did? I've already done everything I should and shouldn't have!"

Jiang Chen rested a hand on Xiao Yan's shoulder, his expression calm.

"Losing your temper won't solve anything now. Leave this to me."

Xiao Yan stepped back. "If you say so, Chairman, I'll listen