Planet of Sand and Oasis of Iron

Chapter 258 257. What means are needed to maximize the ratings?
The 'script' written by this group includes Seifer's highlight moments (referring to beating up a team) and Sanae's personal focus moments. She played Miss Mimi almost perfectly.

Because there is no artificial polishing or mixing, many of her performances are even more realistic than the originals - here, some unimportant things are quickly swept over by the vision.

Now, it should be the low point of the script. Simply put, the heroic bodyguard or the protagonist has shown signs of fatigue in front of the final BOSS and is no longer able to cope.

At this point, something unexpected should happen to trigger the most artistic conflict phase of the episode.

In the end, the protagonist must be able to kill the enemy, throw it down from such a high building, and then kiss each other or something... In short, this logic has been tried and tested, and no matter how much the audience curses, they will still buy tickets.

What’s more, the actors involved are big names that many audiences talk about!

In this situation, the audience was extremely enthusiastic, and the endless stream of data made this pervert who was committed to reaching the top as an artist smile with joy.

"Okay, now that I've introduced you, it's your turn... I've already figured out what to do with you two... But don't be afraid."

"In addition to the nano-conversion material, I also specially adjusted its neural system to transmit perception to you, just like this artwork."

He traced her graceful neck, down her elegant waistline, and finally to her tailbone. Then he proudly declared, "You will experience a happiness unlike any other in the world! It will even be safe and worry-free, unlike those vile drugs that addict you become addicted to."

"You will be this happy forever, for the duration of your limited conscious existence... Isn't this heaven?"

The word he used was definitely not what Cypher understood, but since there was such a word, it meant that this place should have a similar tradition... But that's getting off topic. Cypher is not interested in the sociological study of visions for the time being.

Sefer didn't try to hammer this strange thing again. He thought for a few seconds and suddenly turned his head.

On the wall behind the two people, two pipes suddenly extended out. Along with the sound of hissing, some green things were flowing on the ground along with the breath.

"Look, everyone! The material for a miracle is flowing. It only takes two minutes. When our tragically loving man and woman... oh, sorry, it's the two heroines who embrace each other in despair, preserving this beautiful moment forever—"

Shengnai's toes first touched the green thing, and in just a moment, she felt her feet become extremely stiff.

She took out the injection without hesitation and inserted it into the artery in her neck with swift movements.

As a field medic, this injection of cyanide directly into the blood vessels guaranteed a complete death. As long as he was free from the anomaly here, Seifer could act without restraint.

Her hand was grasped by Cypher, and his delicate face, though covered with skin, slowly approached - Cypher's other hand was also around her waist.

"Believe me."

"Well, I believe you."

The green mist filled the air very quickly. It was said to take two minutes, but in fact it only took about half a minute to completely fill the entire transparent protection.

Shengnai had completely solidified in this so-called 'nanomaterial', her beautiful eyes trembling slightly within a thin, resin-like shell, which meant she was still worried.

Similarly, Cypher's body was also covered with this "shell." But it didn't matter, as a robot at heart... he wouldn't be fixed in place.

On the other side, Miss Mimi, unable to close her eyes, could only stare at the two men pinned down, her gaze darting back and forth. Countless viewers wept for this poignant and beautiful couple, anticipating a possible counterattack... would it come? Where would it appear? Would the protagonists be aided by other forces?
Suspense built up in the trough, while the 'Master Sculptor' waited contentedly for the mist of the special material to dissipate before removing the barrier between himself and the pair of sculptures.

He couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. As the president of an entertainment company, he had always been committed to expressing emotions through art - look, this couple in front of him had indeed done it!
The tall and indifferent beautiful girl bodyguard hugs the person she wants to protect but looks into the distance, while the protected, lovable girl trusts that person. Even though she is afraid of the current situation, she does not feel afraid. There is only trust and longing in her eyes.

"See, dear audience, this will be art that will shock the world. This is the highest achievement of humanities and arts—"

What answered him was not some illusory applause, but a heavy punch that was so powerful that it could easily penetrate anyone!
The thin layer of material on the surface of Cypher's body could not stop his movements at all. This punch did not even require any other assistance, and he could do it entirely by relying on the strength of his arms.

Not only that, then Seifer walked out of the shackles without saying a word, punching one after another, faster and faster, with the roar of each punch exploding. The sound and picture of the air being squeezed and exploded made countless spectators cheer.

It's strange to say, if the man who calls himself a master sculptor was really a flesh and blood, he would have been smashed into pieces by these punches one after another. But not only did he not break, he even stood there, motionless, allowing Seifer to punch him quickly.

Even just let out a creepy laugh of 'Hehehe...'

He timed it perfectly, grabbing Sever's arm just as he was about to throw a punch. "It's no use, miss. It looks like you have a few hidden cards, but not much."

With a casual swing of his arms, an irresistible force threw Sefer back repeatedly. He took a few steps back without forgetting to take Shengnai with him and retreated as well.

Under that fixed face, the pupils of the eyes, which were originally trembling slightly, suddenly contracted, and then trembled slightly upwards... Let's put this little thing aside for now.

Seifer took a few steps back and saw the sculptor tear open the artistic tuxedo suit, and his thin-looking surface body suddenly expanded into a strong figure of two meters and five feet tall.

"Ah... This feels so good. Let me introduce this to you all. This is our military-industrial complex's special combat energy-charged armor. It's made with nanomaterials and can instantly enhance your physique and confidence!"

Don’t forget to advertise.

Then he looked at Cypher confidently: "Nanotechnology, kid. The products of the next era must be microscopic products smaller than one nanometer. You... are already outdated."

Without hesitation, Sefer rushed forward and punched the opponent in the stomach - like hitting a steel plate. He stood there indifferently, and when Sefer was about to continue punching, he raised his fist as big as a sandbag.

"drink!"

The air exploded with a sound, and this fast and accurate fist hit Seifer directly in the face. The irresistible power instantly knocked him away, and the huge impact easily shattered the decorative wall panels.

The debris scattered and flew backwards with Cypher, and when he finally landed on the ground he slid back a distance before slowly standing up.

The imitation leather had been worn away to the point of being completely worn away, and the metal structure underneath was emitting a trace of residual heat, slowly cooling down from the red color caused by friction.

Cypher tore off his coat, and the tattered imitation leather hung on his mechanical body, making him look like a terrifying robot.

Some viewers probably had a climax.

(End of this chapter)