After receiving the director's instructions, Chuya Nakahara took the stage, held up the microphone and glanced at the people in the auditorium, made a quiet gesture, and spoke with arrogance.

"I don't want the concert to stop in the middle. If someone is too excited to pass out, the standing person will send him out. Today's concert is carefully prepared and I have been looking forward to it for a long time. I will never stop before the end of the concert." !"

The audience in the audience fell in love with Chuya Nakahara, who spoke harshly, and couldn't help nodding upon hearing the words.

"Listen to you, listen to you, listen to you."

Seeing that the audience was quite knowledgeable about current affairs, Zhongyuan Zhong, who had played a great game, also began to distribute candy, "I will personally send you a postcard to those who can stand at the end of the concert."

"Ahhhhhhh, Lord Zhongyuan!!!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience in the audience was boiling, and trying to control themselves so as not to faint, all of them blushed.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the person next to him strangely, and curled his lips.

The concert continues.

A few more rock songs were born. During the interlude, Nakahara would occasionally snatch the band's instruments to perform, and sometimes he would use rhythmic beatboxing to connect a section, bringing a different sense of freshness to the audience.

Watching Chuya Nakahara singing, watching Chuya Nakahara dancing, watching Chuya Nakahara playing the guitar and beating the drums, the audience unconsciously shook their legs and waved their hands. Also, totally lost my mind.

However, even in this irrational and frenzied mood, the audience still remember Nakahara Chuya's threats and instructions. Whenever someone faints from being too excited, or something happens, the people standing will be united and orderly. Lifted overhead and delivered as if it had been rehearsed hundreds of times.

The police and medical staff outside the venue were on standby. As soon as a staff member lifted the person out of the situation, he immediately put on an oxygen mask and performed cardiac resuscitation. Ambulances came one after another. I have to go back to watch the concert, and I desperately want to wait until the last moment to get the postcard from Chuya Zhongyuan.

"Let me go back, I can still persist, I want to finish the concert, and I want Lord Zhongyuan to send me postcards in person!"

The police brought back a patient who was sitting up in a dying illness after being rescued. The medical staff did not hesitate to inject a sedative, and finally calmed down.

Passers-by now know what the police and ambulance are doing.

People with problems were carried out one after another, and the medical team squatting outside received hundreds of people. Looking at this posture for a while, there may be more people who fainted when the venue is over.

The concert lasted until 11 o'clock, and it was finally time to end the concert. They yelled, roared and jumped, even though their legs were weak and their voices were hoarse. also.

What should Lord Zhongyuan do?Step down to invent postcards yourself?

When all eyes were on, the elevator on the stage raised two large boxes, inside which were all postcards promised to be sent to the audience.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also picked up one, the front is the building of the venue on Radium Bowl Street, and the back is the appearance of him singing on the stage, surrounded by the audience, it is the action captured by the cameraman during the concert, and he took the time to print it out in the background of.

On the postcard, Nakahara Chuya was in high spirits, with a wanton smile, and a casual glance, like the gesture of a god descending.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also very satisfied with the angle of the capture. He took off the silk gloves on his hands angrily, and threw them on the audience seats freely. After attracting a small-scale looting, he put his right hand on the neatly stacked postcards.

The dark red light extended from Nakahara Chuya's hand and covered the box. The postcard flew up with the dark red light against the rules of gravity, and flew straight to the ceiling.

It was as if a high-power vacuum cleaner was installed above the dome, and postcards fluttered over the venue after Chuya Nakahara's hand. The audience held their breath watching this strange scene.

Osamu Dazai in the audience suddenly sat up straight, frowning.

I was surprised in the VIP seat, and then looked at Chuya Nakahara with surprised eyes.

Both the Armed Detective Agency and the Supernatural Secret Service Division stared at Chuya Nakahara on the stage with suspicious eyes.

The military police and hounds waiting outside the venue raised their hearts in their throats.

Black and red dark lines like thorns loomed on Zhongye Zhongye's body, and slowly climbed up his arms, neck, and cheeks.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked abnormally calm, without any sign of losing his mind, and he didn't feel any difficulty in controlling 10 postcards floating in the air at one time. It was just that there were sprinklings of sweat under the large amount of exercise in the concert. Not out of breath.

Is Zhongyuan Zhongya able to control the "dirty" independently?

10 postcards decorate the ceiling of the venue like a starry sky, not relying on the special effects of the ceiling, but real objects.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also stood on the stage, and after lifting all the postcards into the air with his gravity ability, his eyes were slightly closed, and he clearly felt the position of every audience member. He flipped his wrist slightly, and adjusted the orientation of the postcards.

The postcards gathered on the ceiling rotated half a circle with Nakahara Chuya's gesture under the gravity ability, and then stood up neatly, facing every audience in the audience.

Everyone in the audience gasped, and then they saw Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

The postcards shot out one after another from the sky like a meteor shower, with a dark red light, and fell on the forehead where every audience can reach with a raised hand. The scene is dreamlike, and the postcards are true for everyone. After getting the things in hand, 10 people cheered in unison.

"It's really Master Zhongyuan who invented the star chip himself! You can die without regret."

□□The fan girl who didn't faint until the last moment grabbed the postcard sent by Nakahara Chuya, and fell straight back.

Osamu Dazai casually removed the postcard from his forehead and rolled his eyes.

It's not scientific at all that the little dwarf can be so handsome.

"It's over, let's all exit in an orderly manner."

Nakahara took the microphone and threw it after the last sentence, bouncing up from the center of the stage like a red bazooka, and left through the reopened dome of the venue through the same passage as when he came.

He fell from the sky and returned to the Kingdom of God. Countless people stared blankly under the ceiling, begging the gods to come and see them again.

"Okay, it's over, keep order, I'll go first." I stood up and patted Bai Lan on the shoulder, and I left through the special passage with the support of my subordinates.

"Okay~" Bai Lan, as the host, still needs to stay and preside over the order of the end.

The medical team and police waiting outside the stadium ushered in the last wave of spectators who were stunned by Nakahara Chuya, and they were too busy to touch the ground.

Zhongyuan Zhongye fought to become a god, and the headlines of all the news the next day were Zhongyuan Zhongye's concert. After the concert video came out, it was immediately reprinted on major websites, and Zhongyuan Zhongye's album songs were posted overnight. It was listed on the list of major international music websites, and foreign media also reported it one after another, which invisibly attracted a large number of fans to Zhongyuan Zhongye.

In Japan, Chuya Nakahara’s fans saved to his social account and kept advocating Chuya Nakahara, cheering him not to waste his talent, change jobs and continue his debut.

Many people even rushed to the bottom of the building and held up banners asking Nakahara Chuya to hold another concert.

The concert did not stay until the end of the concert, and the audience who lost the qualification to receive postcards cried bitterly, hating themselves for being so useless.

Not only in Japan are clamoring for another show, but also abroad. Chuya Nakahara's album is sold out. Countless people are amazed that the singers of this small Asian country are so talented that they cannot be disliked.

"The special effects of this concert venue are amazing. When will our country have such awesome technology?"

"I really want to go to his concert again, it's so shocking."

"This guy is so handsome!"

"Did he create these dance moves by himself? It's so novel~"

"Dancing is so powerful, but I look very relaxed, my physical strength is really good."

"How did you do that last scene? It's just amazing!"

"Is there really such a realistic special effect?"

"Difficulty is the ability?"

......

"Is there anything inappropriate that you don't feel?"

After a night of rest and buffer time, Nakahara Zhong was taken to the port mafia's exclusive laboratory the next day for ability testing, and Saiki Kongsuke was also there.

Saiki Kusuo felt that blocking is worse than sparse, and seeing Saiki Kongsuke's posture, he would never let Nakahara Chuya go. With his brother's ability, Saiki Kusuo felt that it was impossible for him to keep an eye on him all the time, so he simply stayed. In the parallel world, wait until Qi Mu Kongsuke's enthusiasm subsides before leaving.

"No, I think the condition is very good, and it's getting better and better." Nakahara Zhong was also surrounded by Bailan and Qi Mukongsuke, with various testing instruments inserted in his arms, and he was very cooperative with the test.

No matter how hard Zhongyuan Zhong could not believe it, the fact that he was able to independently control the switch of "dirty" after a concert is still irrefutable.

Central Plains is equally eager to know the reason.

"Last night was so handsome, Lord Zhongyuan!"

"Yeah yeah!"

The four of Naiyako haven't left yet, and because of a concert, they have directly become loyal fans of Chuya Nakahara, and they were moved to tears by the idol's performance.

"Kusuo-kun, do you have any ideas?" I stood beside Saiki Kusuo, rubbed my chin and asked Saiki Kusuo.

[Probably faith. ]

Saiki Kusuo took off the superpower elimination device, and he has long been accustomed to superpowers and reawakened this power after the superpower elimination, but Saiki Kusuo is no longer persistent in pursuing to become an ordinary person.

Perhaps God destined him to be born different.

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