ebookland Chapter 175 Back to the World 1: Live
Chapter 175 Back to the World 1: Live
On Yan Xianqi's originally fair face, the bright red slap mark was particularly glaring, as clearly visible as a brand.
However, surprisingly, not only did he not show the slightest sign of anger, but he was smiling and apologized to Yan Jincheng in a flattering tone.
This situation makes people wonder who the father is.
At this moment, Yan Chu's mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes. He casually raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.
In an instant, the entire Yan family's luxurious mansion, built with high technology, underwent earth-shaking changes as if by magic.
Accompanied by a dazzling light and the roar of machinery, except for Yiran and the father and son, the rest of the people present seemed to be lifted up by an invisible force, and then ruthlessly thrown out of the mansion like garbage.
At the same time, in the interstellar space, a shocking event is quietly unfolding.
The entire interstellar network seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force. When all the star citizens woke up in the morning, they were surprised to find that the communication devices in their hands seemed to be infected by a terrible virus and began to play shocking videos in an uncontrollable loop.
These videos are extremely clear and record in detail the unknown secret activities within the Yan Group Research Institute.
The star people stared with wide eyes, looking at the scene on the screen in disbelief - the ancient bloodline that they had always thought about and longed to see was now presented before their eyes.
The video features graceful mermaids, ethereal deer, and numerous other bizarre creatures whose names are hard to pin down. All of them, without exception, have become the subject of frantic research at the Yan Group Research Institute.
The video quality is extremely clear, without any blurring, so that the stars watching this video feel as if they are in it themselves.
Not only that, those highly skilled programmers were helpless in the face of this video and were unable to perform any form of operation on it in the background.
Even the official platforms of various regions of Interstellar were forced to forward these shocking videos without knowing it.
At that moment, netizens, as if ignited by a fire of passion, began frantically forwarding and actively participating in the building activity. The number of messages in each related comment section quickly exceeded 100 million!
Under such heavy loads, network systems are prone to crashes. However, surprisingly, even with such massive data traffic and user activity, the entire StarNet remained stable, showing no signs of collapse.
This scene truly stunned and astonished many programmers! They couldn't understand what kind of technical support could allow the Star Network to remain as solid as a rock under such extreme pressure.
The aliens were so excited that they entered the holographic network to argue. A group of holographic figures were crowded together, and the noise was as loud as a vegetable market.
Someone said, "These researchers have nothing to do all day. Don't they have anything more practical to do? When I first saw that little bud, I was filled with confusion—how could a mermaid be artificially bred and born? It's simply unbelievable!"
Someone echoed this, shouting angrily, "These guys are seriously sick! Acting so recklessly is simply courting their own death! You know, ancient bloodlines are incredibly rare and precious, and they possess powerful abilities capable of destroying the heavens and the earth."
"These clueless researchers aren't even worried about the possibility of a massive bloodline explosion someday. By then, the entire world will be plunged into irreparable ruin!"
Another voice followed, "In my opinion, the Yan Group must have developed something new. Otherwise, how could they have captured so many ancient bloodlines?"
However, one person held a different view. He said indifferently: "In research, operations like disembowelment are commonplace. What's the big deal?"
Some staunch supporters of the Yan family also spoke out, "The Yan family is clearly benefiting the interstellar world! Think about it, how terrifying are the ancient bloodlines? They are extremely ferocious monsters. How can we easily release them to harm the human world? Moreover, as long as we obtain their superpowers, we will have the initiative!"
Everyone was talking about it, and each had their own opinion on what Yan had done. The scene became very chaotic for a while.
"Is the guy upstairs okay?" A furious shout erupted from the crowd, so loud it seemed to burst through the roof. Everyone turned their heads and saw a burly man glaring angrily in a certain direction.
At this moment, another sharp female voice rang out: "Lezi, your whole family is a bunch of saints! You keep saying unrealistic things all day long. It's really unbearable!"
The man known as Lezi turned pale as paper when he heard this. He loudly retorted, "Is there something wrong with what I said? The ancient bloodline is so terrifying. If we don't control it, will we be able to survive?"
Then, someone else shouted, "You know that others are terrible, but you still study them. Sooner or later, you will get retribution! You guys who don't know the consequences of your own life, do you have to wait until disaster strikes before you give up?" The person who spoke had a serious expression, and his eyes revealed deep worry.
At this time, an old man slowly spoke, "Those researchers, they're always idle and dreaming! Can't they use their time and energy to properly manage our environment? We've only been in the LETTER interstellar system for less than two hundred years, and look at what they've done to it! They're truly bringing shame to our ancestors on Ancient Blue Planet!"
As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed, and the people around him couldn't help but agree with him.
"Come and watch the live broadcast! The Yan family is broadcasting live!" An exclamation exploded like thunder out of the blue, instantly attracting the attention of everyone around.
"What?" People widened their eyes in surprise and ran to their cozy homes in the holographic world as fast as they could. They hurriedly turned on the TV, eager to find out what was going on.
At this time, the live broadcast room had already exploded, with barrages pouring in like a tide, and all kinds of speculations and discussions one after another.
"Wow! The Yan family's house is so awesome. It's made entirely of high-tech materials and can be deformed freely. It's so cool!" Someone couldn't help but exclaim.
However, another comment attracted more people's attention: "Uh, did no one notice the clearly visible slap mark on Representative Yan's face?" This comment was like a flash of lightning across the night sky, causing the originally lively live broadcast room to fall into a brief silence.
Then, another message popped up: "I've been watching the live broadcast from the beginning. I can tell you responsibly that the slap mark was caused by Yan Jincheng."
"What? Who? Master Yan actually hit his father?" The voice of disbelief kept echoing in the barrage.
"That's right, you heard it right!" The person who posted the barrage responded firmly.
At the same time, a handsome young man appeared in the picture, which immediately triggered a new round of heated discussion.
"Wow, who is this handsome boy? I've never seen him before." The fangirl's tone was full of curiosity.
"I'm not sure, but I just heard Yan Jincheng call him Yan Chu." Someone gave the key information.
"Yan Chu? This name is so unfamiliar. Doesn't the Yan family only have one junior, Yan Jincheng?" A feeling of confusion quickly spread.
"Uh... maybe... possibly... maybe... it's an illegitimate child?" Someone made such a bold guess, which immediately made the entire live broadcast room boil again.
"So, is there really no one who cares about our Goddess Yiran?"
Yiran Zuolannuo's predicament was truly heartbreaking. Her delicate body was tightly bound with ropes, unable to move at all. Furthermore, a dirty rag was mercilessly stuffed into her mouth, making it impossible for her to even cry out for help.
Looking at her once exquisitely beautiful face, it was now completely distorted by tears and sweat. Her carefully applied makeup had long since faded, and the black eyeliner flowed down her cheeks like a series of shocking tear marks.
The originally smooth and shiny hair was now messy, with a few strands of hair stuck to the forehead, making her look even more disheveled and miserable.