The beautiful girl rolled around covering her right eye that had just exploded, but none of the strong people around her were impatient, and no one tried to get closer.

Because at this moment, even if they didn't do anything, there were still a large number of barrages floating wildly in front of them-

[My gods are playing treasure again! 】

[What's wrong with playing treasure, I love to watch Shenchan play treasure! ] 】

[You can eat with majesty, but you have to entertain the public! 】

[Nonsense, my family god sauce is a beauty anchor! ] 】

[Cute, I'm already fine! 】

[Bold, dare to blaspheme the Lord!] What about the Inquisition? Pull it down and let me do it! 】

……

There is no doubt that this seemingly sweet, cute and stupid beautiful girl is a god, and he is also the youngest main god, the god who controls the live broadcast of the media system.

Even if they don't believe in each other, no one dares to move casually, even if this god's temper is notoriously good, even if she sprays her on the Internet, there will be no problem, and even, at present, she sprays her the most, and she forcibly pulls her into a dependent.

What do you mean by that? Black and red are also red.

As the god of anchors, it is incomplete if it is not hacked.

But even if you know this, there are not many people who dare to join the live broadcast casually, although when watching the live broadcast, the power of the other party can make people forget the identity of the god and express their hearts directly, but in reality, the influence of this power will drop significantly, of course, there will still be some people who don't know the god are affected, and then make some show effects.

Like what......

"Hey, hospital? Yes, this is the entrance of the Chosen Gladiatorial Arena, and an anchor is injured, it seems to have hurt his eyeballs, please come over quickly! ”

[Laugh to death!] 】

[In this era, there are people who don't know Shen-chan! 】

[Hahahaha! It is estimated that he was affected by the power of Shen-chan again, but I didn't expect that there would be such a good old man this year......]

Ambulance...... I'm laughing to death! 】

It seems that seeing the effect of the show, the god of live broadcast, immediately a carp bounced up from the ground, blinked his eyes that were still spurting blood, and said with a stupid, cute and stupid smile: "Eh, hey, you don't need to call an ambulance, Shen-chan didn't ......"

And then......

"Slip Slip Slip Slip Slip Slip Slip ......"

"Where's the patient?"

"See! We'll take care of it! ”

A group of paramedics in white coats poured out of the ambulance and quickly surrounded the god of live broadcasting.

Seeing this, the god of live broadcast was also speechless, and immediately relieved his power:

"It's okay, no, I'm doing this live broadcast! Get out of here, hey, I've said it all, get out of the way! Feed! ”

Watching a group of white coats uncontrollably carry this god into the car, a colorful barrage with divine certification suddenly floated in the barrage-

[God of competitive live broadcast: Lord God, don't struggle, the medical treatment of the God's chosen gladiatorial fight is the responsibility of the God of First Aid, the ambulance and the medical staff in the car are his artifacts, and they won't listen to people at all, you can come back quickly if you follow the hospital...... Oh, by the way, do you have any money with you? The ambulance of the god of first aid is super expensive......]

[Laughing to death......]

[Laughing to death......]

[Laughing to death......]

……

A large number of barrages floated away with the ambulances that went away, and the applicants present instantly breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the normal registration, Feng Xue, who put away her mobile phone, also grinned, and forcibly put away the desire to complain in her heart, so as not to suddenly touch out a bag of salt.

It is also very risky to sign up in this broken place, and maybe you will suddenly be ripped off one or two powers by a passerby.

In order to avoid being hit, Feng Xue turned off the delayed broadcast of Kamen Rider armor, but it also forced him to concentrate a lot of his attention on the various tags that almost filled his vision.

It is precisely because of this that he will not pay attention, and he will be affected by the live broadcast aura of the god of live broadcasting, and a show effect will come on the spot, if he doesn't react quickly, I'm afraid that what he took out would be the accompanying phantom mobile phone.

"Well, maybe this god of live broadcast is planning to rely on the 'mentally handicapped aura' to hang outsiders out."

Feng Xue muttered in her heart, but scratched her head in embarrassment, re-disappeared into the crowd, and listened to the ridicule of the people around her, "If you can live so well, you will definitely be able to become the god of live broadcasting", and she could only smile.

……

"Name?"

"Feng Xue."

"Age?"

"17, 18 early next year."

"That's 17, combat type?"

"Well, do you want to ask about this too?" Feng Xue looked at the registrar with some surprise, it didn't seem that the other party had encountered this kind of problem for the first time, and said very familiarly:

"Although the preliminaries will screen out most of the weak, in order to allow everyone to enjoy the fun of fighting as much as possible regardless of whether they win or lose, we will also conduct a certain screening in the preliminaries, and try to avoid the situation of letting magicians fight assassins and fighters fight mechas.

"Of course, when it comes to the race, it's just a matter of luck.

"In addition, please note that all registration behaviors are impartial by the god of competition and the god of justice, if you lie, you can only use the genre of your lie to play the preliminaries, and if you want to be classified into the advantage group by lying about the way you fight, you will not only not be able to get an advantage, but you will also be punished by the god of justice afterwards."

"Thank you for explaining, I understand, I am a mecha pilot, and I have participated in many ironclad steel fist superior competitions, this is my proof of participation......" Feng Xue smiled and took out his identity certificate, but the registrar didn't look at it, and said directly:

"This is not necessary, but the Chosen Gladiatorial Fight only allows the piloting of the master-slave attendant cockpit and the all-circumferential man-machine integrated cockpit, and cannot use any kind of thermal weapons, this should be paid special attention to."

"All week is man-machine integrated?" Without waiting for Feng Xue to speak, the registrant behind him made a puzzled voice, and the registrar handed the registration form to Feng Xue and motioned for him to sign, and said:

"This is a new body category added to this competition, please check the official website of the Chosen Gladiatorial Fight for details."

Listening to this formulaic answer, Feng Xue signed her name on the registration form with the nature of a "contract", took the identification card as an identity and left the registration point, but she couldn't help frowning a little in her heart-

"Human-machine integrated ...... all over the week There should be no such technical line in this world, and Heavenly Court has not released relevant technology...... Is it the advanced technology that the Mecha Titan developed from the Four Heavens Dragon's mech with his powers? Or is it simply to confuse the public and let people who don't know the inside story open the body in question? No one should be that stupid, right? ”

Although her heart was complicated, Feng Xue obviously didn't plan to step on this pit, and took the registration form all the way back to the player's hotel, and here, in addition to the pilot Mangke, there were dozens of professionals from the country of Palin, who would provide Feng Xue with the next logistical support.

Or conversely, Feng Xue will become a test pilot for the new technology of the Palin Kingdom.

Regarding the dissection of aliens, it can be regarded as a hell of a joke, after all, in the early years, there was always a "slice and slice and slice, repeat and repeat" at every turn. Of course, now anyone with a little brain knows that whoever dares to slice this kind of unique material must be sliced by others first......

(End of chapter)