Chapter 1277 - Huh? The sound of nature? (2/2)
Soft Feather’s right hand waved a glow stick, and she sang loudly along with Dharma King Creation. “Die die die die die~”
Honestly, Song Shuhang could not understand the scene in front of him. Were Soft Feather’s nerves too thick? Or were her hearing organs just different from everyone else’s?
Or could it be that her ears had their own filtering function, making it such that the h.e.l.lish singing of Dharma King Creation that rang in everyone’s ears was filtered into heavenly sounds in Soft Feather’s ear?
In addition to Soft Feather’s personal live broadcast, there was also Dharma King Creation’s official live broadcast.
He was now a man with tens of millions of fans all over the world. In the countries with larger populations, he would have two or three hundred thousand fans that would attend his live concerts.
So as soon as he began the live broadcast, nearly 10 million people went online to listen to the sound of his h.e.l.lish singing.
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Dharma King Creation continued to roar, “Die die die! Unfaithful men… should die die die! Unfilial men… should die die die!”
This time, his eight clones synchronized with him and began to yell, “Die die die!”
Nine times the damage plus a critical hit.
White foam appeared at the corners of Song Shuhang’s mouth, and Doudou who was right beside him was already on all fours, looking up with his eyes that had rolled back~
The faces of True Monarch Ancient Lake Temple and Great Master Profound Principle, who were behind them, had also turned ugly.
Riverly Purple Mist said, “I underestimated the power of Senior Creation’s singing!”
“Nine times the damage, Fellow Daoist Creation truly does not want to let us leave this place alive!”
“I choose… to… die…”
“Senior Creation is really going to kill us this time!”
“I’m going to die~ My earplugs can’t handle it, I’m going to collapse!”
“Does anyone have extra earplugs? I need some a.s.sistance over here!”
“Die die die die~ Hahaha, everyone is going to die~”
“The fellow daoists at the front have already gone mad, die die die~ die die die~”
“d.a.m.n, I just saw the entrance to h.e.l.l~”
All over the place, the cultivators wearing powerful earplugs used the secret sound transmission method to transmit their inner sorrows~
At this time, someone asked, “Has anything happened to the inner demons? Were they destroyed?”
Song Shuhang immediately looked down at Ye Si, Lady Onion, and Little Cai.
The bodies of Lady Onion and Little Cai twitched continually, foaming at the mouth.
With the two having low strength and being in the first row, they were the ones who were the most affected by the singing.
Ye Si was lying there calmly, motionless and temporarily unaffected by the singing.
Is Dharma King Creation’s singing really effective?
While he was thinking about it, Song Shuhang felt his pocket shake.
He took out his phone and looked at it; it was a call from a stranger.
In addition, there was a remark below: this number had been marked as a scam by 168 people.
Hehehe, it’s a scam call.
Brother, you sought death yourself today.
Song Shuhang pressed the ‘answer’ b.u.t.ton without hesitation.
A voice came from the phone. “h.e.l.lo, is this the owner of 18x.x.xXX phone? Congratulations, you got the lucky number of the raffle of the “Love My World” program, the prize is 300,000… Aaah~ Aaah~ My ears… I, I surrender, please let me off~ Hahaha, die die die, die die die!
It was a pity that Song Shuhang could not hear his voice clearly.
After a while, the call had still yet to end… It seemed like the other party had pa.s.sed out.
Song Shuhang shakily extended his hand and hung up the call, and then kept his phone.
He felt like he was almost at the limit; he was currently dizzy and so nauseated that he felt like vomiting. The froth at the corners of his mouth was out of control, and his legs were already quite soft.
[h.e.l.lo~ Shuhang, where are you?] At this time, another sound rang in his ear.
It was Senior White Two’s voice.
Song Shuhang replied, [Senior White, I am currently listening to Senior Creation’s concert and I will crash down in 30 seconds. Please contact me again in the evening.]
Senior White Two said, [Creation? The one who suddenly started singing when you answered the phone last time? Wait for me, I’ll come over to you right away. I missed the last concert in Los Angeles, but I’m not going to miss the one today.]
In the following moment, his clone appeared right next to Song Shuhang.
He was in a state where only Song Shuhang would be able to see him.
Senior White Two softly said, [Is this the live version of the song?]
Song Shuhang responded, [I’m going to die, I’m going to die~]
Senior White Two said, [Previously, when it rang out from your phone, his singing was full of explosive, destructive power. But after listening to it live, I discovered that is the sound of nature.]
Song Shuhang asked, [Huh? What?]
The sound of nature? Is there something wrong with Senior White Two’s head?
Senior White Two said, [You are the one who’s got something wrong with your head. Are you really unable to appreciate the sound of nature that’s deeply embedded into his singing? It seems that the only one who can appreciate his singing here is that girl over here.]
Song Shuhang glanced at Soft Feather, and then at Senior White Two.
Sure enough, there’s something wrong with Senior White Two’s head.