Who wants to become a god? Aren't you all forcing me?

After Fake Disaster Water said this, a small red box appeared in the center of everyone's screen.

[48:00:00]

[47:59:59]

[47:59:58]

……

Only then did everyone realize that the numbers in the red box were a 48-hour countdown.

"What's the fun in dealing with a few small fries? If we're going to play, let's play big. Two days from now, that is, 48 hours from now, I'll kill two more people." Fake Disaster Water smiled and made a V sign.

This time, no barrage of comments scrolled across the live broadcast room. It wasn't that no one could afford 100,000 Federal Credits, but that everyone had regained their senses at this moment.

The previous misdeeds of Gong Xin and the others had caused the residents of City 11 to briefly lose their minds, their judgment clouded by anger.

And Fake Disaster Water, as the judge, was naturally regarded as justice by everyone, ignoring his identity as a Resurgent and a high-risk disaster.

But after Fake Disaster Water dealt with the three members of the An Unification Division, everyone gradually woke up.

What is the An Unification Division? It is the mainstay of the Federation, carrying out the mission of "purging disasters and protecting humanity."

And Disaster Water? A man-eating monster, a Resurgent who disregards human life, a dangerous and powerful high-risk disaster. This is the real evil!

Compared to him, Gong Xin and the others were completely insignificant!

Fake Disaster Water looked at the empty screen and grinned, "Are you curious about who I'm going to kill in 48 hours? You don't have to guess, I'll tell you directly."

The viewers watching the live broadcast held their breath and stared at the screen.

Fake Disaster Water didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "Gong Ran, are you watching? I know you're watching."

Gong Ran's face turned pale, and he hurriedly shook the special ability user driving the car, "Quick, don't go back to the Special Abilities Division, go to the airport now!"

"Now?" the special ability user asked uncertainly.

"Yes, right now!"

At this moment, Fake Disaster Water's teasing voice sounded again in the live broadcast room, "Gong Ran, are you trying to run away now?"

Gong Ran seemed to be electrocuted, and his phone fell to his feet with a "clang."

The special ability user asked with concern, "Director Gong, are you alright?"

"I'm fine..." Gong Ran replied woodenly, reaching down to pick up the phone from his feet, and started typing tremblingly.

A few seconds later, a lonely comment floated from the left.

[Gong Ran: You are really arrogant. You killed people from the An Unification Division and still dare to stay in City 11, threatening public officials. The An Unification Division will soon send more powerful people to purge you. If you have the ability, don't leave!]

Fake Disaster Water calmly nodded, "Then you can't leave either. After all, the people I want to kill are you and your wife. If you leave behind my back, then I can only vent my anger on City 11. See you in 48 hours."

Fake Disaster Water waved at the screen, and then, like Ye You and the others, turned into a cloud of mist with a "bang" and disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, the live broadcast room was also closed, and the countdown in the small red box moved to the upper left corner of everyone's screen.

The trial officially ended, and Gong Ran's life began to count down.

After the live broadcast ended, countless topics about "Disaster Water" topped the trending searches in just half a minute.

"48-hour death countdown!"

"Three members of the An Unification Division turned into mist, suspected dead!"

"Alternative development of Disaster Water's ability, blood manipulation!"

"Why is Disaster Water hiding his strength?"

"What is the feud between the Gong family and Disaster Water?"

……

For a time, everyone was discussing matters related to Disaster Water, and the studio was no exception.

The audience in the auditorium talked to each other, making it indistinguishable whether this was a studio or a vegetable market.

Li Chenqiu stood up and walked to the host Yang Zixiao.

Yang Zixiao hurriedly stood up when he saw this, thinking that the noise in the studio had caused Li Chenqiu's dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, I'll have someone maintain order..."

"It's been half an hour, can I leave?" Li Chenqiu interrupted him.

Yang Zixiao looked embarrassed, "This... but the process hasn't finished yet..."

After speaking, he turned his head to look in the direction of the director team.

Soon, a fat young man ran panting onto the stage, showing Li Chenqiu a friendly smile, "Please come with me!"

After that, the young man verified some information with Li Chenqiu and Qing Xia, explained some things, and put the two of them in a taxi and drove away from the TV station.

Inside the taxi, Li Qingxia touched a bank card left and right, while muttering, "Five hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, I can't spend it all in my lifetime..."

Li Chenqiu glanced at Li Qingxia speechlessly and said, "Correct yourself, it's my five hundred thousand, and it has nothing to do with you, Second Brother."

Hearing this, Li Qingxia immediately sat up straight, "What do you mean it has nothing to do with me? I also participated in the interview, and I was the one who brought these reporters here. Logically speaking, this money should all be mine."

"Cough cough!" Li Chenqiu coughed violently twice. He didn't expect his second brother to be so shameless.

Li Qingxia looked puzzled, "Why are you coughing? Is your body so weak?"

"Why I'm coughing, you know in your heart... hmm?" Li Chenqiu raised his eyebrows and glanced out the car window.

"Why don't you say it?" Li Qingxia asked curiously.

Li Chenqiu ignored Li Qingxia and reached out to pat the middle-aged man's shoulder, "Master, please stop here!"

At Li Chenqiu's request, the taxi driver stopped the car on the side of the road.

The two people sitting in the back row got out of the car after putting on their masks.

On the bustling street, Li Chenqiu and Li Qingxia walked side by side.

Li Qingxia turned to look at Li Chenqiu, "Why did you get out of the car here? It's still a long way from the hotel. Do you have something to do?"

"Yeah." Li Chenqiu nodded and reached out to grab Li Qingxia's arm, "Second Brother, wait for me here for a while, I'll be right back."

After speaking, Li Chenqiu darted into the crowd like a small fish, not giving Li Qingxia a chance to ask any further questions.

"Uh... did he just leave me again?"

Li Qingxia stood there with a dumbfounded expression.

History is always surprisingly similar. How similar is this to the ruthless abandonment on North Huang Mountain.

……

……

Under the dim streetlights, a thin young man wearing a black mask stood by the side of the road.

The young man's eyes were dim and lifeless, as if his soul had been drawn out, and there was not a trace of vigor in his body.

He looked at the passing vehicles and showed a bitter smile, "It's gone, it's all gone, everything is gone!"

This person is none other than Horse Face from the Underworld.

The reason why Li Chenqiu got out of the car halfway was also because Horse Face had glanced at him in the crowd.

Soon, Li Chenqiu came to Horse Face's side and said with some surprise, "You're quite proactive."

Horse Face bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Your affairs naturally require some initiative. This way."

"The people of the Underworld are indeed cautious, even with 50,000 yuan." Li Chenqiu praised secretly in his heart, and stepped forward to follow.