[Mr. Bosang, keep going! What happened next...]
[But that makes no sense. If what you're saying is true, wouldn't Lin Chen be older than Qlipoth?]
[Exactly! How many Amber Eras would that be? No, wait... you couldn't even measure it in Amber Eras.]
[Maybe Mr. Lin Chen is actually just an AI robot?]
[This Mr. Bosang is a fraud. Does anyone actually believe his bullshit?]
[I remember him saying last time that Aha, the Aeon of Elation, was a peerless beauty.]
[A bunch of idiots actually analyzing a story that troll Bo Sang made up on the spot. You're cracking me up...]
[History expert? More like a bricklayer. Did Bo Sang just get back from a construction site...]
As waves of animated gifts flooded the screen.
More and more viewers poured into Mr. Bosang's livestream.
Aside from the die-hard fans sporting exclusive [Bobo Family] badges, who were still enthusiastically discussing history.
Many newcomers had already raised all manner of doubts.
[Oh, has the hater army arrived on the battlefield?]
[Such ignorance, such foolishness! I'm sharing secrets from the history of the Star Dome, and some people actually refuse to believe me?]
His lips spread into a faintly playful grin.
In the livestream, Mr. Bosang seemed entirely unbothered by the accusations and doubts.
The die-hard fans wearing [Bobo Family] badges also began firing back fiercely, brimming with righteous indignation.
Before long, the public chat had become a chaotic battlefield.
Mr. Bosang took out his insulated flask, sipped some water, and returned to his original topic.
[After an unimaginably long stretch of time, the great terror lurking in the shadows of the Star Sea.]
[Once again extended its boundless claws toward the endless Star Sea upon which our survival depends.]
[Even Aeons who have opened Paths and wield a portion of primordial