At this time, the barrage began to become turbid.
More and more people have come to watch Li Xingzhou's live broadcast after hearing the news.
Of course Li Xingzhou is not the only anchor, but at this time, in several worlds combined, there are not many monks who are qualified to broadcast and have already started broadcasting.
"It's not fair, why can he live broadcast?"
"There must be an inside story! There must be an inside story!"
"Can this world get any better? When we get to another world, we still have to treat people differently and create hierarchies."
"Retreat from the world, retreat from the world. If we don't open the live broadcast to all people, we will retreat from the world. The manipulators behind these worlds must have a need for us. As long as we are united, we can definitely talk to him."
A large number of noisy barrages scrolled rapidly in Li Xingzhou's live broadcast room.
Even these barrages have obscured the original focus of the topic.
Most of them showed a lack of interest in what Li Xingzhou was going through at the moment.
People are more interested in the 'live broadcast' itself.
Among these chaotic voices, the ones clamoring for 'unfair' are the most numerous.
Some people are truly sad, angry, jealous, and unwilling, while others take advantage of troubled waters and add fuel to the flames.
Others are just boring repeaters.
And such unfairness is Ke Xiaoliang's purpose.
Why... why should he give these people so-called fairness?
No matter how many worlds we have walked through and how many lives and deaths we have experienced, there has never been any absolute fairness.
Some people lived for 108 years before finally closing their eyes and passing away.
Some people died in infancy.
Is this fair?
Some people live in a wealthy family and enjoy peace and joy throughout their lives. Most of their desires are fulfilled.
Some people live in a poor and humble place, with narrow vision and shallow knowledge, and are not even aware of the source of their miserable fate.
How fair is this?
Ke Xiaoliang created worlds one after another, some of which received a large amount of resources.
But some worlds just make a beginning, give a setting, and then let it develop on its own.
Ke Xiaoliang deliberately creates inequality and unfairness.
This is in line with the development logic of the world and society.
And this kind of logic will continuously generate a lot of 'malice', which is the perfect 'food' that Ke Xiaoliang needs.
The noise of the barrage still failed to affect Li Xingzhou.
At this time, he had temporarily ignored the increasingly dense barrages and was immersed in the exploration of the world in front of him.
Li Xingzhou is certainly not a qualified anchor.
He has never been engaged in related industries before, nor has he paid much attention to the so-called live broadcast industry.
The 'poor' performance at the moment is understandable.
At this time, Li Xingzhou was crossing the sea.
Using the energy in the body, stepping on the water waves, maintaining a simple balance, and rowing across the sea, it still looks a bit embarrassing.
Some monsters came out of the sea, holding their heads high as if they wanted to jump up and bite him into their mouths.
Li Xingzhou did not compete with them, but avoided them more carefully.
Although he inherited some abilities from his 'previous life', everything can be regarded as starting over.
Li Xingzhou didn't dare to act carelessly and wasted the new opportunity recklessly.
Half an hour later, Li Xingzhou climbed up the shore, crossed the sea-blue rocks, and appeared in front of the palace square on the rock cliffs.
From a distance, it looks like a pure white palace, but when you really walk into it, you will find that it is not white, but a color similar to platinum.
Only under the influence of the sapphire blue water did it turn into pure white.
Across the square, the main entrance of the palace had been violently broken open.
Walking inside, there is an empty hall.
The main hall seemed to have been thoroughly cleaned. There may have been some furnishings before, but now they have been moved away. Even some precious materials or treasures that might have been embedded in the walls were unceremoniously poached.
The walls are full of potholes, which makes people feel particularly uncomfortable.
Li Xingzhou's mind kept sinking.
He felt that his opportunity had been taken advantage of by others.
What scrolled on the barrage were mostly mocking voices.
Due to strong jealousy and resentment towards 'unfairness', few in the audience of the live broadcast room could calmly analyze or even comfort Li Xingzhou.
Of course, it’s hard to say anything good in almost any live broadcast room that’s open at the moment.
Some live broadcast anchors did not want to watch these comments and chose to quit the live broadcast.
And Li Xingzhou...he simply ignored it.
As a once outstanding big devil, it is almost normal for him to ignore other people's negative comments about him.
Passing through the corridor behind the hall, there is an abandoned garden.
All things should have withered many years ago.
However, for some reason, a few fresh footprints remained on the dark red soil.
Li Xingzhou stopped.
Distinguish these footprints carefully.
They didn't look like human footprints, but more like the hoofprints of some kind of animal.
Li Xingzhou couldn't help but become a little nervous.
At this time, a useful message floated across the barrage.
"This is the footprint of a golden goat. Ordinary sheep's footprints look like plum blossoms, but the golden goat's footprints look like two plum blossoms blooming overlapping each other."
Unfortunately, this barrage was covered by a large amount of abuse and insulting barrages.
Li Xingzhou didn't see it.
Carefully grabbing a handful of dirt from the ground, Li Xingzhou cautiously put it in front of his nose and sniffed it.
Then he licked it with the tip of his tongue.
"There is no smell of blood... Why is there such a weird color?" As the master of the Blood Demon Palace, Li Xingzhou's judgment on the smell of blood is still very authoritative.
Baa...!
A distant sheep cry came.
In the corner of the collapsed wall of the ruins, a golden goat walked out slowly with elegant little steps, and then stared blankly at Li Xingzhou, who was sticking out his tongue to add crimson soil.
It seemed to be stimulated by something.
He suddenly turned around, jumped, and ran deeper.
Running and excreting at the same time.
The color of the excreted contents is consistent with the color of the surface, also glowing deep red, like the color of coagulated blood plasma.
Li Xingzhou's face turned dark immediately. It was not terrible to eat... but what was terrible was to be witnessed by many people and die immediately.
The audience in the live broadcast room laughed heartily.
Although it was just an accident, Li Xingzhou undoubtedly did a good job.
Rewards also started to become more frequent.
Even those malicious barrages were slightly missing.
There was a lot more laughter.
Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same, but when they look at other people's jokes, they are very similar.
Therefore, most comedies are about actors acting ugly and embarrassing themselves, rather than conveying how happy and joyful the characters in the story are through language and images.
Li Xingzhou's anger only burned for a second.
Then I succumbed to the intensive reward.
For people watching the live broadcast, dozens or even hundreds of plot points are nothing.
A small amount makes a big thing. On the data bar that Li Xingzhou saw alone, he could clearly see the substantial increase in the balance of plot points.
For the first time, Li Xingzhou truly felt the charm of live broadcast.
