" The Imperial Emperor... is he dead?"
Chengdu AG Training Base.
Yinuo's face was filled with disbelief. The enemy who had given him pain and fear, the powerful opponent he longed to defeat, the man who had won the titles of Strongest Overlord and Supreme King Title.
Died in Kyoto, Japan.
Why does my heart ache?
Yinuo clutched her chest tightly. Although she had long since made peace with Su Hang, she still harbored resentment, envying and resenting his King of Glory talent and unparalleled King of Glory skills.
In the dead of night, his darker personality would emerge, and he would fantasize about the scene of Su Hang's sudden death. If it weren't for Su Hang, he could have led AG to achieve the dream of becoming the ultimate Overlord, and personally become the Strongest Overlord.
They might even be able to claim the Supreme King Title.
Menglei fought back tears and said sorrowfully, "Damn it, don't cry Nuozai. Everyone sincerely hoped that the Imperial Emperor could succeed, but the Imperial Emperor's death is a fact. Cheer up."
Did I... did I cry?
Yinuo looked down at the glass back of her phone, glistening tears welling in her eyes, her face contorted in pain. "Why am I crying? Isn't this the outcome I most wanted when I turned to the dark side?"
Hot tears fell onto the table.
Yinuo clutched his cheeks, tears streaming down his face. What did Su Hang mean to him? Neither simple enemy nor friend seemed to suffice; perhaps "idol" would be a more fitting description.
All his envy, jealousy, and resentment stemmed from Su Hang's status as a newcomer to the King of Glory of Glory. How could a mere newcomer reach the peak immediately upon his debut in live streaming, possessing King of Glory talent and skill that surpassed Champion Emperor champions?
If Su Hang were a well-established and renowned god, or even more extremely, the Imperial Emperor, the Captain of the Imperial Crown, he wouldn't be in such a painful and conflicted state as he is now, and would be at ease regarding Su Hang as his lifelong idol.
"You were my idol, Your Imperial Emperor!" Yinuo cried, tears streaming down her face, her fists pounding the table. "How could you die?"
" The Imperial Emperor is dead."
Chongqing Wolves training base.
Fly stared blankly at the live stream, feeling an emptiness inside. "Wouldn't it be better to just stay in Huaxia and Crowned and Proclaimed Emperor at the end of the month? Why did I have to play the hero and gamble with my life for that 1% chance?"
Xiaopang's eyes were red and swollen. " Brother Niu, are you alright?"
"How could anything be wrong with me?"
Fly suddenly burst out laughing, pointing at the screen and saying, "Don't you think Imperial Emperor was stupid? He could have become the youngest Champion Emperor player in history, but he died a tragic death far from home while trying to save a woman."
People won't remember how amazing the Imperial Emperor 'King of Glory talent was, or how powerful King of Glory strength was; they'll only remember him as a complete idiot who wanted to show off and be a hero in Kyoto, Japan.
Fly said casually, "This month, the entire internet will spontaneously mourn the Imperial Emperor's passing, but in a few months, the online sentiment will shift, and all sorts of abstract videos mocking the Imperial Emperor will appear like mushrooms after rain."
"Just like Kobe's plane crash Boss Mengqi Fat Cat who lost his real name, Su Hang, clad in Imperial Emperor Armor, will become an abstract meme, achieving cyber immortality on the Chinese and even global internet."
"Don't you guys think the Imperial Emperor Death is hilarious?"
The Yaodao asked in a trembling voice, "Then why are you crying, Brother Niu?"
Oh! I cried?
Fly raised his hand to wipe away his tears, but found that he couldn't stop. "That ridiculous Imperial Emperor, how can he be so troublesome? The Overlord Feast, the Clash of Kings, and now this rescue mission in Kyoto, Japan, is another one of them."
"But I have to say, Imperial Emperor is a genius. I, Fly, practiced hard King of Glory ten years to barely get the Supreme King Title title, but he got it in just one month and even has Champion Emperor -King of Glory skills that surpass those of other players."
"I also want to see how far this genius can go on the path to King of Glory, whether he can become the number one King of Glory, whether he can lead Sovereign Dominion to become the strongest team, and whether he can..."
Fly covered her bloodshot eyes with her arms, tears streaming down her face. "How... how could he die?"
My half-brother, who has no blood relation to me, is dead?
Wuhan eStar Training Base.
Huahai's eyes were vacant, like a walking corpse. He shook Qingrong's shoulder, "That guy named Yugong Nishang was joking, wasn't he?"
"Accept reality, Haizi." Qingrong turned her head, her fingertips trembling slightly, and said with a heavy heart, "Blood oxygen level, stress level, heart rate are all at zero. Biologically speaking, the Imperial Emperor has already been sentenced to death."
Huahai suddenly looked grief-stricken and indignant, shaking Qingrong's shoulders almost frantically, "That guy must be joking!"
"Calm down, Brother Hai," Wanmo hurriedly stopped him.
"Death is inevitable for everyone; some deaths are heavier than Mount Tai, while others are lighter than a feather." Qingrong lowered her head, her shoulders trembling violently. "Although the Imperial Emperor is dead, his fearless spirit of saving lives will be forever remembered by netizens."
"To hell with being fearless, to hell with being remembered by netizens!" Huahai glared angrily, her bloodshot eyes glistening with tears. "I just want my own brother to stand alive in front of me. Live, do you understand?"
Do you think I want to see the Imperial Emperor die?
Qingrong suddenly grabbed Huahai by the collar, pointed at the live stream screen and yelled, "Open your dog eyes and take a good look at the comments in the live stream. Does anyone not want the Imperial Emperor to live? Do I need to read it out to you?"
Okay! I'll read the comments to you.
"I am 15 years old this year. My mother died in childbirth when I was born, my father fell to his death from scaffolding at a construction site when I was 3, my grandfather died of lung cancer when I was 10, my grandmother who loved me the most died of a cerebral hemorrhage at the beginning of the year, and now my favorite Imperial Emperor is also dead."
"Maybe it's true, as my classmates say, that I'm just a cursed star. If I had been the one who died first, would all the people I love have survived? Or perhaps, if I were to die, they could all be brought back to life?"
"And this! I'm a lucky one. My parents love me, my grandparents dote on me, and my classmates all like me. They say that being with me makes them much luckier and always helps them escape bad luck."
"If there truly are gods in this world, I am willing to offer all the good fortune of the rest of my life to help the Imperial Emperor escape misfortune and be brought back to life."
Qingrong gasped for breath, "Everyone in the live stream wanted the Imperial Emperor to be alive. Even knowing Imperial Emperor was dead, they prayed to the gods with all their might, but... was it any use?"
"It seems... it seems like something has changed!"
Huahai suddenly jolted awake.
"Change?"
Qingrong turned her head to look at the live stream screen.
The blood oxygen, pressure, and heart rate values, which were originally 0, started jumping wildly and rising rapidly. The flashing red alerts on the screen suddenly disappeared, and the numbers on the entire page turned into a safe green.
Blood oxygen level 98% (excellent, perfect ideal value)
Stress level: 2 (extremely low, not stress-prone)
Heart rate 50 beats per minute (extremely low, cardiopulmonary function has recovered to the state of drunk driving).
"Young Master Nishang, something seems to have rushed out of Yugong Shrine!" came the helicopter pilot's shout.
Yugong Nishang hurriedly ordered, "Quickly switch the camera to the live stream!"
"Receive!"
The spherical ultra-high-definition camera suspended below the helicopter rotates 360 degrees, locks onto the direction of Yugong Shrine, and rapidly zooms in a thousand times to transmit real-time high-definition images back to the official Sovereign Dominion live stream room.