Chapter 507: Fall of the Evil God (Part 2)
"Ahhh!"
Little Night screamed and jumped off the sofa, immediately turning off the stream on herself while staring intently at the bullet comments.
Fortunately, the bullet comments weren't talking about her but were still focused on the Evil God outside.
"Old guy, what are you doing! You're going to ruin me! I've finally become popular! I can make money now!" Little Night angrily pounded the old man.
However, the old man was so muscular, he directly carried Little Night and ran outside: "If you're dead, money is useless!"
Little Night couldn't break free, but she still grabbed her streaming equipment in passing: "Where are you taking me? I need to keep streaming, I promised my fans!"
The old guy sprinted down the emergency exit like mad: "Leave this city!"
Little Night screamed: "Put me down, let me get my drone back!"
The old man ignored her, just kept running for his life.
When they were about down to the fifteenth floor, he even carried Little Night and smashed through a window, leaping from the building!
"Ahhhhh!" Little Night screamed in fright.
The old man shouted: "Don't open your eyes to look at the Evil God! It'll mess up your nerves."
Little Night knew this, so she obediently closed her eyes.
"Boom!"
The old man landed, crashing heavily onto the ground, with a splat, both his legs broke.
He groaned, smacked the ground with his heavy hand, and stubbornly stood up.
"Ah...how could you dare to jump off a building, dad, your legs..." Little Night exclaimed.
The old man's forehead was covered in sweat, and he continued to scramble away on all fours.
In the community, many people were still craning their necks to look at the Evil God, and after watching for a while, they clutched their heads and fell down wailing.
Wherever they passed, there was chaos everywhere.
At this moment, a flying motorcycle came hurtling towards them, the old man's eyes lit up, he dashed out, grabbed the handlebars, and mounted it, seizing the motorcycle.
"Hey, hey! What are you doing! That's my motorcycle!" A young man on the motorcycle was jostled off by the old man.
The old man, being conscientious, yanked the young man back onto the bike, like picking up a chick.
"Vroom!" The motorcycle accelerated at the old man's urging to its peak speed.
"What are you doing, you criminal, this is robbery!" The young man cursed, but still tightly clung to the old man.
The old man sneered: "At a time like this, I just robbed you, what are you gonna do about it?"
"..." The young man was scared stiff.
After a while, he whispered: "Are you trying to escape?"
"No shit!" The old man said angrily, the motorcycle speeding even faster, finally taking flight, darting through the city's skyscrapers.
The young man shouted: "I'm trying to escape too, but I need to go back home and get some things, just turn left up ahead... no, you turned the wrong way!"
The old man yelled: "I'll turn you into a pretzel!"
Suddenly, the old man ran a red light.
The young man screamed: "Don't run the red light with my bike! That's 200 credit points! You'll be responsible for the fine!"
"Keep talking and I'll throw you off!" The old man barked, focusing intensely on racing through the city.
The young man didn't dare say more, his eyes already tearing up.
Little Night, however, comforted the almost-crying young man: "Sorry, my dad is just this rough, he's an old stubborn mule, don't take it to heart."
The young man calmed slightly and asked: "You look familiar, are you that streamer?"
Little Night was overjoyed: "Ha? You recognized me? What's your name?"
The young man said: "I'm Zou Ming, I used to watch your streams."
Little Night happily struggled on the old man's shoulder, wanting to turn back and chat with her fan.
The old man growled: "Don't move around! Don't look back!"
Little Night slapped the old man's head: "Let me down, I want to stream from the bike."
"Still streaming? Little Night, you want to die?" The old man growled.
Little Night said: "Dad, it's fine to watch the stream, and the Evil God is still far away."
The old man thought for a moment, then agreed to let her stream, because it could also show the scene behind them.
Little Night eagerly turned the stream back on, discovering her drone had been destroyed.
The viewers in the live chat started to drop, leaving comments like 'RIP,' 'the streamer is done for,' and 'let's go, let's go.'
She hurriedly shouted: "Don't go, I'm not dead yet! I'm back again!"
"I'm telling you guys, I'm streaming with my life on the line!"
"If you can push me to the top of the trending list... I'll... I'll make my dad drive back!"
The old man's mouth twitched, and he directly snatched the device, using the camera to check the scene behind them.
With a loud crash, a Lava Giant fell from the sky, destroying their old apartment.
The giant tower was snapped in half on the spot, half of its structure slanted and crashed into the neighboring blocks, with countless floors spilling lava.
"..." Little Night and Zou Ming were both stunned by the shocking scene.
Little Night trembled: "Dad, our home is gone."
The old man solemnly said: "Gone is gone. If I hadn't carried you out, you'd be dead!"
"You foolish daughter, when facing monsters, don't you know to run? What shows have you been watching?"
Little Night said: "In holographic dramas, these kinds of monsters are dealt with by a single wave from an Angel."
"..." The old man was speechless.
Quickly, he was riding the motorcycle, already at the city's edge.
He saw the screen warning: "Warning, you are entering a private domain unauthorized, reducing community credit Level to commoner!"
At the same time, he glanced at many people just standing at the city's edge, waiting for further developments, not daring to leave at all.
"What are you all still standing here for! Go!" The old man shouted.
But people just looked at him, still not daring to go out.
The old man was helpless and continued straight ahead, rushing out of the city.
"Ahhh! It's over! I've dropped to a commoner... I'll never be able to gather enough credit points for an AI wife in my lifetime." Zou Ming raved in despair.
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