Urgent frontation

  Seeing the popurity of Li Aozi’s livestream, Sisron had a bright idea and had people bring over a few barrels of beer from a pub that the allied forces had already takeurning the stream into a product pt opportunity.

  Li Aozi thought this wasn’t enough, so he called Barnum t over a set of barbecue equipment and some pstic chairs using a hovercar.

  Sitting oic chairs of a street food stall, Li Aozi nodded in satisfa—this was the true soul of a barbecue.

  Holding his long sword in his arms, he nontly aimed the camera at Sullute Pace behind him, eating and drinking while chatting with Barnum and Sisron, casually introdug the history of Grant to everyone.

  On one side, there was eating, drinking, and firepower ce, while the wind carried the aroma of teppanyaki into Sullute Pace. The defending soldiers she air, their inging and eyes turning red.

  Li Aozi took a bite of chi steak and a sip of beer, introdug it to his viewers:

  "Hey folks, support our authentic Grant wheat beer! It’s made from the best grains on Azure Star, with a crisp taste, a hint of hop aroma, and the sweetness of fruit. It’s not bitter at all, really tasty. To p order—uh, sorry, it’s already sold out. If you want more, you’ll have to preorder."

  The excelleertai value and product pt teiques caused the popurity of Li Aozi’s livestream to skyrocket. Before long, his stream even broke through the limits and reached the seventh spot orending list, with 126,000 viewers watg simultaneously.

  Amusingly, the stream ranked sixth was that of Liu Zhidong, the Frost-Pted Republic’s Fn Ministry spokesperson, with 137,000 viewers, currently engaged in a serious diplomatiegotiation with the spokesperson from Tianhuan.

  On one side, there was talk of national affairs and shifting global dynamics; oher, a handsome guy eating, drinking, and showg explosive art.

  The trasting styles of the two livestreams, when juxtaposed, reminded viewers that they were, in essence, reted.

  Li Aozi had been forced out by Frost-Pted Republic, defeated and exposed their anti-human experiments, while Frost-Pted Republic was desperately trying to maintain its iional image, attempting to downpy and whitewash the anti-human issues.

  Viewers from around the world initially watched Li Aozi’s stream with a bystander’s curiosity, some purely attracted by his charisma, while others were there to satisfy themselves by sending fireball donations.

  Now, with the flict between Li Aozi and Frost-Pted Republic ba the spotlight, people couldn’t help but recall the atrocities of the Abyss Humanitarian Relief anization, the pelling evidence presented by Tianhuan, and the sans implemented by various tries...

  eg all these events, a thought suddenly awakened in the viewers’ minds:

  "Is there something I do?"

  Seeing that a shoith his former employer was about to unfold, izens around the world quickly became ied—whether for fun, to stir the pot, or out of a sense of justice.

  In any case, they began to act.

  They flocked to support Li Aozi, crazily sh him with gifts and ents, almost like a virus spreading everywhere, sharing the stream’s link widely, even revisiting the Sheqie to “return to the se” and drawing more people to gather here.

  The livestream’s popurity soared, and Li Aozi’s as and image were reshaped. In people’s minds, he was no longer a vilin fighting fire with fire but a true warrior resisting tyranny.

  His popurity kept rising, surpassing even the Frost-Pted Republic’s official stream. The surge in viewers caught the attention of the ptform’s ma, who saw the potential in Li Aozi’s influend promptly lifted his streaming limits, pushing reendations and notifications to tless users’ terminals.

  The soldiers inside Sullute Pace received notifications oerminals. When they unlocked their ss, the first message was a link to Li Aozi’s livestream.

  "Enough!"

  The four Law III agents stationed ihe pace could no longer hold back—this couldn’t tinue!

  If the traitor who betrayed their try became a hero, it would be the greatest humiliation to the nation.

  Bang!

  Law III agent leader Benjesson was so furious that he crushed his terminal into a ball of scrap metal, the battery sparking and catg fire as it hit the ground. He didn’t hesitate to and his panions:

  "I, Bodra, you two stay here and guard. Zuo Jiajun and I are going to kill that wretched traitor!"

  "No!" Agent I put down her sniper rifle and immediately objected: "Sir, our mission is to protect Sullute Pad hold out until reinforts arrive. We shouldn’t take a before then..."

  "Exactly!" Breed, raising his rifle and firing a burst at Li Aozi, which was deflected by gravity. Cursing under his breath, he added, "Sir, if we go out now, there are too many of them outside. We’d just be wasting ammo and energy."

  "Law III: Eliminate all external threats." Benjesson’s cyberic eye rotated, glowing with a dark red eleic light as he coldly said, "The biggest external threat right now is that bastard Li Aozi!"

  "Leave it to us." Zuo Jiajun took off his military cap and donned a gas mask. "As a 【Biochemist】, I’ll create a toxic fog zone. Do you really think Benjesson and I ’t take down just one guy?"

  "But—" I was about tue but was cut off by the enraged Benjesson:

  "No buts! Our try is being humiliated, and we’re just sitting here—what would the people think? What would the President think? We’re Law III. If we don’t defend the safety of the y, what’s the point of our existence?!"

  "Twin Queens protect us! White Frost-Pted Clothes, Pure Hearts!" Zuo Jiajun was a fervent nationalist. He pounded his chest and shouted, "Everything we do is for the happiness of the Frost-Pted people, and Li Aozi is destroying our efforts. What’s there to question?"

  "Stop dithering."

  With military-grade lung impnts, Benjesson wasn’t afraid of the toxic fog. He stood up, propped himself against the wall, vaulted over the barricade, and boldly walked into the garden of Sullute Pace. Zuo Jiajun followed closely, a biochemical toxin grenade already in hand.

  "Hey, Li Aozi, your days of wreaking havoc are over."

  Benjesson took off his cap, and the wind and snow lifted his Law III coat high, like the wings of a bck dragon. A cigar in his mouth, he stretched out a hand towards Li Aozi, who was sitting on a pstic chair:

  "Shut down the livestream."

  Li Aozi casually fihe skewer of grilled meat, slowly took a swig of beer, and said leisurely:

  "If you want it, you’ll have to e a."

  He stood up slowly, pig up the Suzan long sword. The pstic chair was immediately blown away by the wind, and Barnum quickly got up to chase after it.

  "But you know how it will end."

  Benjesson squinted his eyes. "I knew you’d say that."

  He raised his hand, and a sharp bde popped out from his cyberic arm.

  "It’s time to end this!"

  FAL