A mysterious realm descends, and I defy fate in comics.

Chapter 353 Never mind, check the forum

Wherever the network covered, the screens suddenly went black, then switched to the location of Jiang Xingni, broadcast live worldwide.

Even He Jingtong's father—the man he called Lao Deng—was able to instantly transform all the images on his normally working monitor screen into Jiang Xingni's live broadcast.

Old Deng's expression hardened, and he quickly asked, "How far is the impact? Quick, investigate!"

No one knew better than him how much benefit VOID reaped while the supernatural and the supernatural were hidden from public view, without anyone knowing.

If it were exposed, the official organization would naturally have its own official presence, and the public's morale would be unstable. In this situation, it would be very clear who would be the chicken used as a warning to others—VOID. There would be no other option but VOID.

"If the impact isn't significant enough, cut off the power immediately—by any means necessary, even if it means killing Pei Zhaoye, minimize the impact of this incident and prevent Jiang Xingni from succeeding!"

"It's too late," the subordinate on the other end said tremulously. "It's too late, Boss."

"What do you mean by 'too late'?" Old Deng's expression was grim.

"It means—" He showed the message on his phone to the BOSS.

VOID bases all over the world received the intelligence, from skyscraper cities to deserted suburbs, from Manhattan to Tokyo, everyone who turned on their mobile phone or television could see this scene.

Countless people stared blankly at the scene on their phone screens, assuming that their phones were infected with a virus or that it was a promotional video for a movie or TV series that had been produced with a large budget.

No matter what video website they switched to, this was the only live stream they could watch, whether on a mobile phone, computer, or television broadcast.

Only then did everyone realize that something was wrong.

"You really are..." He Jingtong couldn't see the outside world, but he could see every surveillance camera light up instantly, turning blue to indicate they were running. "But there are no monsters here, and they can't see anything. How are you going to reveal this to them?"

The entire room was locked tight. Su Yanzhi himself was still stuck because of the clone and hadn't finished dealing with it before coming to help. As for VOID, if they didn't know what Jiang Xingni was trying to do, they might provide some monsters as material for Jiang Xingni's plan—of course, in this case, whether ordinary people could see the monsters was also a question—now of course, that was impossible.

He Jingtong scoffed, "If we just take care of them now and then fight the monsters, are we supposed to put on a show without any props?"

……

Does the presence of supernatural elements negate the possibility of a performance without props in the eyes of others?

Jiang Xingni denied it: "We won't deal with them."

She knew what He Jingtong was thinking. The room was too big, and the two of them couldn't possibly find the switch in a few minutes. So, to avoid these test subjects causing them too much trouble after the modifications were completed, the easiest way was to kill them now.

But Jiang Xingni didn't want to do that.

She was always acutely aware of the weight of death, and if there were no other solutions, she would consider killing a necessary means to save her own life—there was no point in defending herself, killing was killing, but in this case, she would no longer need to sacrifice other people's lives to save herself.

This is no longer a necessary means.

"I have another way," Jiang Xingni said in a low voice.

Under the vision of the Eye of Truth, she can see all the changes.

All the abilities were copied from her, and then, with the injection of the potion, they were slowly introduced into the bodies of all the clones.

Jiang Xingni tentatively reached out her hand—if she could use these abilities to replicate other people's superpowers, if she could see the trajectory of these abilities, in a sense, wouldn't that also mean... that she could reabsorb the superpowers replicated from herself back into her own body, just like replicating other people's superpowers?

She closed her eyes.

The injection of the liquid continued slowly, but the pained expressions on their faces had disappeared.

Pei Zhaoye monitored the entire area within the camera's field of view. If there really wasn't anything earth-shattering happening here with Jiang Xingni…

He silently apologized to his teammates in his heart, but for Jiang Xingni's plan, he would have to sacrifice their privacy.

Part of the screen recording was still focused on Jiang Xingni's slowly outstretched hand, while the rest was all focused on his teammates who were fighting with another version of himself.

So, just when everyone was getting bored because there weren't any big scenes on the screen, most of the screens suddenly changed—they stared in disbelief as a scene like a movie appeared in real life.

Each person is facing another person who looks exactly like them, various colors of supernatural abilities, countless corpses (specifically referring to Lu Xianqing), ever-changing space, and Pei Zhaoye himself—all of this is displayed before the whole world.

"What is this?!"

"What is that? A movie trailer?"

"No...this seems to be reality...I live right here!"

Jiang Xingni recalled the meme virus he had seen in the dungeon and tried to replicate it. Thus, the concepts of "superpowers" and "weirdness" were deeply ingrained in the minds of everyone who could see the video.

Even if the writers and VOID try countless times to erase this memory and impression using anisometics, they will always remember it—unless this history is completely erased.

All the clones' abilities surged into Jiang Xingni's body. She slowly closed her eyes, and many thoughts flashed through her mind.

Once they become clones, as long as they don't die, they will inevitably be used as new test subjects, possessed by various countries, and confined to laboratories for life.

However, without Jiang Xingni's abilities, they are just ordinary people with no research value. They can have the freedom to search for the memories and past they want.

If Jiang Xingni's popularity is high enough, they will also be able to break free from the screenwriter's control over them.

She felt the voices around her growing more and more distant. He Jingtong seemed to be speaking, but she could no longer make out what he was saying.

Jiang Xingni closed her eyes and softly asked the system, "Can I see the forum now?"