"Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap holy crap!"
"Quick, someone get an ophthalmologist, am I seeing things? This has got to be a script... no, definitely special effects, how is this possible!"
"This is fake! Aluf must have taken money from that little Daoist! Script, it's all scripted, unless there are ghosts..."
"Once again I bring out this image, the red flag will protect every child."
"Brother, I'm in Kangaroo Country, what should I do, damn! Kangaroo god protect me!"
The comments exploded, Aluf had no time to look.
He stared intently at the meteor fragments in the sky, his mind frantically simulating the possible locations where the meteor fragments might fall.
He dared not move a foot, fearing he might step wrong.
The meteor fragments hurtled towards him, Aluf instinctively felt that no matter how he dodged, the meteor would hit him.
In an instant, his lips trembled, he was on the verge of tears:
"Daoist Ning, my dear father! Please save me, I surrender, I swear I won't bother you again, please make it go away."
"I admit I was a bit loud with you before, I was the one who couldn't recognize your greatness, please save me!"
Aluf's eyes were red, and his fans rushed into Ning An's live stream pleading.
"Boo-hoo-hoo, Daoist Master, we were wrong before, we shouldn't have doubted you, I'm Aluf's die-hard fan, I can't watch him die, please think of something!"
"Yeah, Daoist Master, human life is precious, if something happens to him, even your Changchun Temple won't be able to explain it!"
"What to do, what to do? Call the police, get the police over here!"
"Call the police and say someone is controlling meteors? See if the police will pay any attention."
Ning An was completely speechless.
If he had this ability, why wouldn't he do something better?
Why would he use it to kill a scumbag?
Aluf's face turned pale, sweat the size of beans dripped continuously from his forehead.
He moved left and right, while his eyes stayed fixed on the growing meteor fragments.
However, it was all too late.
Bam!
A meteor not much larger than a dinner bowl scraped past Aluf's body and hit the ground.
Dust flew everywhere instantly, sparks scattered.
The viewers were dumbfounded.
"My God, I just skipped my calculus class to check this out, what kind of special effect is this? This is way too real, praise the Lord."
"My dog just patted me with its paw and said don't worry, it would protect me, ahhh, it's too scary."
"Quick, everyone, get moving, quickly screenshot the Daoist Master's face, even door gods aren't this effective!"
But most were anxious.
"Daoist Master, quickly check if he's okay, it's still a human life after all."
"That's right, if the kid's still alive and dares to falsely accuse you, we'll back you up in the live stream."
No need for viewers to say, Ning An was already holding his phone and walking over.
From not too far away, you could see Aluf completely unconscious.
His red tight-fitting outfit was half torn, bloodstained all over.
After cultivating, Ning An's senses exceed those of ordinary people, along with the system's earlier prompt.
Just one glance, Ning An turned the live stream to another direction.
Gone without a trace!
Futile effort!
"Hey, Daoist Master, aren't you going to check if he's alive or dead? Why just turn away and leave?"
"Daoist Master, I couldn't see clearly, where exactly is he hurt?"
The viewers in Ning An's live stream couldn't see clearly, but that didn't mean Aluf's live stream was unclear.
Many viewers poured into Aluf's live stream.
The meteor fell from the sky, and his live streaming equipment wasn't affected, showing his complete form.
However.
You don't know until you see it, once you see it, you're shocked.
In Aluf's live stream, all viewers were silent at that moment.
After a while, a comment drifted by.
"...It looks painful..."
Then, comments started drifting in one after another.
"Something's gone, oh, it's my last shred of human dignity."
"And my worldview."
"A piece for that."
"A piece for that."
"I'm a woman...never mind, a piece for that."
...
Now, not far from there, Ning An had already dialed the emergency number.
Looking from afar at Aluf again, Ning An only felt pain in his roots of hair.
Compared to Aluf's live stream filled with the same reaction, Ning An's live stream was already a mess.
"That's absurd! He really is the one our Brother Sect Leader marked as a talent with depleted virtue, this is the epitome of losing everything!"
"Ancestral Master's character! Even karma is returned so uniquely."
"Today I become the most unique person in the world, I and the world unanimously recognize... okay okay, every condition fits, no problem!"
"Boo-hoo-hoo... I was holding in my pee to go to the bathroom, now I plan to wet the bed, who would understand!"
Ning An looked at the sound of the sirens echoing from the bottom of the mountain, ready to return to the Daoist Temple.
Just then, a line of text flashed across the screen.
"Ha ha! These two are putting on an act, brothers don't be fooled!"
"I have evidence to prove that today is definitely scripted!"
The comments suddenly buzzed, countless viewers widened their eyes.
"Is today's plot grown from plot twists?"
"What's the dog barking about? So many viewers are watching the live stream, have some compassion."
"Bro, chasing clout doesn't work like this, look at your predecessor, hey, the one lying on the ground."
Their ID named 'Professional Scene Control 2.0' quickly typed a few lines.
"I specialize in professional scene setup, last month, Aluf returned to his village during Qingming to donate, and after that donation, he got into a car accident, that scene was set by me."
"According to his explanation at the time, donating alone wasn't enough to stir up the internet, if there was an additional accident, and he appropriately showed his magnanimous character, he could harvest you gullible folks completely!"
"Of course, you're surely curious, why am I revealing this now or shouldn't I receive hush money."
"Unfortunately, I'm unlucky, took on this case, and haven't received any payment yet! They've even tried to suppress me with capital, fortunately, my account was suddenly unblocked just now, otherwise, I would have had nowhere to voice this."
Ning An's expression turned subtle:
"Are you saying, today's scene is also so-called scene setup?"
Professional Scene Control: "That's correct, given my understanding of him, these events are almost always scripted, without exception!"
The viewers in front of the comments were nearly going mad.
"Oh my god, my scalp feels itchy, I think I'm getting wiser."
"But, we just saw, heard, such a big meteor hit... so real, didn't you see it?"
Professional Scene Control 2.0:
"With today's advanced technology, live streaming can have pre-recorded videos inserted, Aluf lying motionless on the ground, the host simply adjusts the camera, hey, there's nothing they can't think of to trick you, only capital can't harvest you thoroughly!"
"From the initial emotional buildup, to the recent meteor special effects, and then the edited and inserted videos later on, the goal is to make sure you see no flaw at all!"
"Wake up, people!"