Inside the livestream, the chat, previously shrouded in despair, was completely ignited by this earth-shattering imagery, rolling in like a tsunami:
"Holy shit!!!!!!"
"Five Mythical Zoan Types?! What the hell kind of nightmare lineup is this?!"
"No wonder they've ruled the world for eight hundred years! This power is simply not something humans can contend with!"
"Streamer, run! Do you not want your life anymore?!"
"The greatest livestream in history! No exceptions!"
Watching the frantically scrolling chat and the skyrocketing viewer count, a reckless, death-defying madness surged within the streamer, mixed with the professional dedication of a streamer who lives to court death.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and roared at the camera, his voice hoarse:
"Brothers! Family! Today, I'm going all out! I don't even care about my life anymore!"
"As long as the gifts in the chat push us to number one on the global real-time leaderboard! As long as we hit first place!!"
"I'll carry this Den Den Mushi and launch a death charge for you all, filming at point-blank range! I'll let you see exactly what these 'Gods' look like from zero distance! You'll see every scale and every feather of these Mythical Zoan Types!"
"Did you hear me?! Number one on the gift leaderboard! I'll trade my life to get you the clearest footage! Let's do this!!!"
"He's crazy! The streamer has lost it!"
"User 'Emperor of the Underworld' sent 'Heart of the Universe' x10!"
"User 'News King' sent 'Carnival' x50. Hurry! Push the ranking! I want a close-up of the rhinoceros beetle!"
"User 'I Only Love Money' sent 'Romantic Fireworks' x100. You idiot! Protect the equipment! The gear is worth more than your life!"
"User 'Ghost Princess' sent 'Hot Air Balloon' x1... Good luck."
The gift effects instantly flooded the entire livestream screen, and the donation amount began to soar at a frantic pace.
Faced with immense fear and the temptation of massive traffic, this pirate streamer chose to gamble with his life, while viewers worldwide used frenzied spending to satisfy their extreme curiosity and sense of participation in witnessing history.
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The pirate, scurrying about like an ant while frantically livestreaming, and the flickering light of the visual Den Den Mushi naturally did not escape the extraordinary perception of the Gorosei.
However, neither Satan Saint, the Warrior God of Science and Defense, nor the other four who had already transformed into their Mythical Zoan Type forms, showed the slightest hint of offense or anger in their eyes, nor even a shred of extra attention.
Indifference is the highest form of contempt.
For them, having already revealed their "Godly Forms," the actions of these insects were not blasphemy, but rather... exactly what they desired.
"Perfect."
Saint V. Warcury, in his Horse-Bone form, swept his hollow eye sockets toward the direction of the livestream, his deep voice like the cold wind of a tomb,
"Let these tiny vessels spread the majesty of the 'Gods' to every corner of the world."
"It is time to let the insects, who are drowning in false freedom, remember once again... what it means to feel awe." Saint Nusjuro, in his Fengxi form, exhaled a breath carrying the scent of decay, and the surrounding air seemed to wail.
Far from stopping it, they deliberately let their boundless, rule-bending, terrifying aura spread out even more violently, like a tidal wave!
Those five towering Mythical Zoan Type figures appeared increasingly clear, increasingly hideous, and increasingly despair-inducing on the livestream!
This was exactly the effect they wanted!
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