I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second - Chapter 708: The Grand Show Begins!

Dozens of dragonfly robots have completely captured the situation on-site and transmitted it to Lin Yi’s eyes.

Journalists have always had the keenest sense of smell.

At the first sign of trouble with the Heaven-Breaking War God, they caught the scent of news.

However, with the Blue Star Professional Alliance maintaining order at the scene, they couldn’t get close for shooting.

Forget shooting, they didn’t even know what was happening.

The Dragon God War God of our Xia is truly generous.

After pinpointing the journalists’ locations, he marked each one with a Light and Shadow Mark, and then transported them all to the scene through the [Intertwining of Light and Shadow] skill.

Hundreds of journalists from around the world were worried about how to squeeze into the tightly packed battle scene to capture the most exciting moments.

Unexpectedly, they suddenly found themselves at the entrance of the shield set up by Lin Yi.

“Everyone, feel free to shoot.”

“No ignorant professionals will stop you; shoot as comprehensively as you wish.”

Seeing the journalists enter, He Shuai and other high-level War Gods of Xia were dumbfounded.

Damn, what the heck is this!

Journalists are quite terrifying; they don’t care if the reported content affects domestic stability. Once the footage is captured, it will be broadcast to the TV station at the fastest speed.

If the citizens of Parallel Xia see a twenty-something youngster suppressing Xia’s War Gods so fiercely that they don’t even dare to speak, how will those who are War Gods show their faces back in Xia?

Just as He Shuai was about to mobilize everyone to stop the journalists from filming, he noticed that his teammates were engaged in awkward conversations with those around them, avoiding eye contact with the journalists and Lin Yi.

It’s not just the professionals from the Xia Camp; professionals from other countries are behaving the same way.

Who’s going to care about that now?

If Moloch couldn’t provoke Lin Yi, what makes them think they could?

Without fully realizing the situation, they could be thrown in and killed—why bother with those journalists with nothing better to do?

Report however it should be reported; at most they’ll lose face. But trying to intervene could mean losing their lives.

Initially, the journalists who were instantly teleported here were wary.

They didn’t dare to take out their filming equipment.

But after carefully looking around, they found that professionals from various countries really had no intention of intervening.

Seeing this, the journalists, after thanking Lin Yi, immediately started the live broadcast of the scene.

But as they filmed, something felt missing.

Hmm, it was lacking someone to interview.

Xiyue and Moloch were fighting, and it was obviously not practical to interview them.

Interviewing Lin Yi wouldn’t work either, as he didn’t have much influence on Parallel Blue Star, and just appearing not long ago, anything he said would probably be taken as a joke.

After thinking it over, Lin Yi thought of a suitable candidate.

“Damn! What’s this guy’s background!”

“Look at Xiyue’s attitude towards him, it’s obvious she’s with him. Damn it, such a beautiful female War God isn’t mine. I’ll have to find a way to off that kid!”

Seeing everyone starting to slack off, He Shuai couldn’t do much else.

Even ganging up on him wasn’t enough, let alone taking him on alone.

Unable to bear it, he moved to a deserted place by himself and quietly cursed Lin Yi.

He was so focused on his thoughts that he didn’t notice the place he was in had already changed. So, without thinking, he spoke his mind out loud.

“Yes, kill that kid, he must be killed, count me in!”

Hearing someone behind him agree, He Shuai jumped up excitedly on the spot.

Thinking he had finally found a kindred spirit, He Shuai leapt up with excitement.

“Brother, you get me; together we’ll…”

But when he turned around and saw the journalists and Lin Yi, his excitement deflated.

“Hmm? Together for what, kill who, tell me. With my strength, whoever you name will die, come on, Brother He Shuai, speak up, and I’ll act.”

Lin Yi’s eyes were as sharp as blades; He Shuai dared not look at them for more than a glance.

“What’s wrong, buddy, feeling shy?”

“Don’t be like that, come on, these are media people from our Xia, you should have seen them. Don’t be shy, tell them what happened here.”

Lin Yi placed his hand on He Shuai’s shoulder, which made He Shuai shiver with fear.

Then he whispered a reminder in He Shuai’s ear.

“You’d better not misspeak, and it’s best to tell the truth. If I find you fabricating anything, I’ll crush you!”

After Lin Yi’s warning, He Shuai felt despair.

He had painstakingly built an image of being handsome and capable in Xia, and after this interview, wouldn’t he end up being a coward?

Under Lin Yi’s orchestration, the god-making plan officially started.

Xiyue’s strength was far inferior to Moloch’s.

But with Lin Yi’s warning, Moloch could only cautiously control his moves, engaging in training with Xiyue that was as close to actual combat as possible.

Mastering the elements to gain the Power of the Primordial, Xiyue was extremely sensitive to flames.

In her exchanges with Moloch, she observed many details and learned several techniques in flame manipulation, gaining insights of her own.

This fight went on intensely and brilliantly without stopping, for eleven hours, and neither Xiyue nor Moloch showed any signs of wanting to stop.

He Shuai, meanwhile, ended up saying everything he should and shouldn’t have.

That the Parallel Blue Star Professional Alliance couldn’t match Moloch, and especially the dimwits from the Beautiful Country disastrously lost over a hundred people to a single Fireball.

He even said that if it weren’t for Xiyue holding the line, Moloch would have smashed half of Blue Star.

These were true, but it wasn’t something you say in front of the global media.

He Shuai naturally didn’t escape a scolding from his superiors.

Leaders from other countries were equally furious, personally visiting the Parallel Blue Star Professional Alliance, demanding the Alliance dispatch reliable professionals to take Moloch out.

The professionals from the Alliance didn’t make a sound.

Just looking at Xiyue’s meteor abilities going head-to-head with Moloch’s fire, it was clear that the two’s strength wasn’t even in the same dimension as this Parallel Blue Star.

Fighting seriously would be no different from courting death.

But refusing was pointless, as professionals enjoyed so many resources and benefits; failing to step up at critical moments couldn’t be justified.

After half a day, the Parallel Blue Star Professional Alliance gathered a total of 347 War God Level elites and headed for the Maoxiong nation’s territory.

When these 347 War Gods appeared in front of Lin Yi, Lin Yi wasn’t angry; instead, he was delighted.

Finally, the stage set for Xiyue, the supporting cast has arrived!

“You, your name is Lin Yi, right?”

The leader of this elite team from the Parallel Blue Star Professional Alliance was a well-figured charming woman.

From her, Lin Yi felt the Power of Chaos and the Power of Creation. Suffice it to say, her strength was far superior to ordinary War God-level powerhouses.