The game is only half finished, and the entire internet is begging for an update!

Looking at the platform interface, Shen Zhaozhao inexplicably began to feel anticipation.

Although she was involved in the operation and knew a lot about the promotional materials for the second part, this was the first time she had actually sat down and played the game as an ordinary player from beginning to end.

But... isn't it just about running a country?

She's been in operations for so many years, and she deals with a lot of players every day!

"My dear ministers, please be patient."

Shen Zhaozhao picked up the water beside her and took a sip, deliberately lowering her voice: "Let me go in and see if there's any hope for this country."

[Before going live: I don't know how to stream. After going live: My dear subjects.]

It only takes ten minutes for power to corrupt a woman.

[Zhao Zhao: I had no intention of becoming emperor, but President Jiang said I had the bearing of one.]

Soon, all preparations were completed.

The number of viewers in the live stream has exceeded 60,000.

Shen Zhaozhao glanced at the number and couldn't help but gasp.

More than 60,000 people were waiting for her to press that button.

"Suddenly, I feel a bit of pressure."

She wiggled her fingers, then laughed again: "But it's alright. As the saying goes, 'Today I bury flowers, people laugh at my foolishness; but when I become emperor, who will know me?'"

Shen Zhaozhao looked at the comments, smiled and shook her head, and finally moved the mouse to the game icon.

double click.

The screen slowly dimmed.

A long, deep chime rang out in the headphones of everyone in the live stream room.

A jade seal with a noticeable chip, yet one that felt strangely familiar, slowly emerged from the depths of darkness.

The next moment, the cracks on the jade seal lit up little by little, and the originally incomplete edges began to be repaired in the golden light.

In the black void, a ray of dawn slowly rises from the horizon.

As the mist dissipates, a vast and ancient territory spanning thousands of miles of rivers and mountains slowly unfolds before the screen in a visually striking ink-wash painting style.

In the very center of the image is a magnificent and imposing imperial capital.

Thousands of cities dot the barren and desolate land, while directly above the capital, the sea of ​​clouds surges, and beyond the nine heavens, several overseas immortal mountains floating in endless spiritual light can be vaguely seen, casting huge shadows as cold as ice.

A jade seal emitting a faint purple-gold light descended from the sky and crashed heavily into the core of the map.

The wind howled, and the energy surged!

Several large, powerful characters, written with bold, vigorous strokes, appeared directly:

I Found the Imperial Seal of the State 2: The Whole Country Ascends!

At the very bottom of the screen, four antique-style wooden carved buttons, with a cool metallic sheen, are neatly arranged:

[Ascension to the throne]

[Recorded in national history]

[Produced under the supervision of Qintian]

[Stepping down and handing over the reins to a more capable person]

The game is about to begin!

Looking at the well-made interface, Shen Zhaozhao's eyes flashed with undisguised amazement.

Although she was the operations director, she herself didn't experience any of the closed beta testing during the game's development.

When Lao Ma and the others were testing, they never called on her...

Moreover, President Jiang also told her not to do anything in advance, but to focus on the real experience of the first live broadcast!

"call……"

Shen Zhaozhao let out a long breath and rubbed her wrist.

She slid the mouse and slowly moved the cursor to the first button.

[Ascension to the throne!]

"Everyone, hold on tight."

"Today, let these immortals high above the heavens see for themselves what it truly means to have... a people's land!"

The next second, the map that had been laid out was suddenly swallowed by a blinding white light, the long chimes stopped abruptly, and were replaced by a thunderclap that almost tore the sky apart.

boom……!

The camera suddenly rises.

The view that was originally overlooking the capital city on earth suddenly pierced through the sea of ​​clouds and soared straight into the sky.

Before Shen Zhaozhao could react, she saw two streaks of light collide violently in the sky.

Two figures, one in black and one in white, stood on the clouds.

One of them stood on a long sword, his white clothes fluttering, with hundreds of sword lights covering the sky behind him. The other held a giant white bone banner, his body surging with murderous aura, and the clouds beneath his feet were pressed into visible ripples.

There was no explanation or background information.

The two of them would start fighting as soon as they met.

The sword light swept across, as if a rift had been torn open in half the sky. Sword light rained down from all directions, and the aftershocks even shaved off the tops of several distant mountain peaks.

Shen Zhaozhao was about to say a few words as an opening remark, but after seeing this scene, she stopped talking.

The live stream chat was instantly flooded with question marks.

【? ? ? 】

【Wait, is it true that there's a battle of gods right after I entered the game?】

[I haven't even ascended the throne yet, and a war has already broken out in the heavens?!]

[Is this some kind of national management game? I feel like I chose the wrong game?]

[Don't worry, this is probably just to show you how powerful the late-game pros are.]

That's right! Many games are like this; they give you a max-level character right from the start.

The white-robed cultivator stood on the Seven Star Flying Sword, unleashing a barrage of divine thunder from the heavens!

The red-haired old man opposite him was surrounded by a terrifying aura of blood and evil, waving a giant white bone banner, and the howling of vengeful ghosts pierced through the screen.

Soon, the battle in the sky reached its most intense moment.

"Pfft!"

The white-robed swordsman feinted with his sword, the sword light like an inverted Milky Way, cleaving the red-haired elder's protective blood aura in two! The red-haired elder screamed in agony as his entire body was torn apart in mid-air by the raging thunderous sword energy, turning into a rain of blood and debris!

However, before the audience could even catch their breath, the two jet-black bone nails that the red-haired old man threw out before his death pierced through the white-robed swordsman's chest at an incredible angle!

"Snap!"

The protective magic weapon shattered instantly, and the white-robed swordsman spat out a mouthful of golden blood essence. His body instantly went out of control, like a falling meteor trailing a long trail of black smoke and flames, crashing diagonally from ten thousand meters in the sky to the earth!

The camera followed the meteor as it hurtled downwards at high speed.

The majestic imperial city, the sprawling palace complex, the glazed tile roofs...

"boom!!"

The royal garden behind the main hall was smashed into a scorched crater ten feet in diameter, and half of the roof of the ornate side hall was sheared off, with tiles flying everywhere and dust billowing in the air!

Inside the pit, the cultivator who had just been fighting with someone high in the sky was covered in blood, his arms twisted, and his chest heaving.

He was still alive, but only half alive.

Immediately afterwards, a prompt slowly appeared.

[A strange phenomenon occurs: cultivators from the upper realm engage in a battle, their mangled bodies falling into the palace!]

His arrival will completely change the fate of this mortal dynasty.

The viewers in the live stream were completely dumbfounded.

【？？？？？】

[Opening Ceremony Strike! Two Deities Clash in the Heavens, and After Their Battle, They Destroyed the Imperial Palace?!]

[Good heavens, an airdrop from the sky! Is this what high-altitude littering is like in the cultivation world? They have absolutely no sense of public morality!]

[Go check if he's dead from the fall! Loot his gear! Take all his flying swords and storage bags!]

Shen Zhaozhao stared at the wisp of black smoke rising from the screen, her lips twitching slightly.

She gave a soft hum, and Daiyu-esque melancholy instantly came to the fore:

"I knew it! Being an emperor isn't a peaceful job. When the gods fight in heaven, it's always the roof tiles on our mortal roofs that suffer. If this were modern property management, they'd have to pay a thousand or eight hundred dollars in repair fees, but it just so happens to us!"

The live chat was filled with laughter.

Just then, the camera cut back to the Golden Palace.

All the civil and military officials knelt on the ground, while the chief eunuch knelt tremblingly before the hall, presenting a blank roll of gold silk with both hands.

A deep, solemn narration began:

[This land has just been established, and the fate of the nation is yet to be determined. We beseech Your Majesty to establish a new imperial name and proclaim it to all the people!]

An antique vermilion input box popped up in the center of the screen.

Hey!

It's time to name the child again!