My bathroom connects to another world

"Isn’t this a time to forget about the weapons in your hand?"

"Is this about maintaining style even after a nuclear explosion?" Rows of text flowed across the screen.

This was a newly added skill; originally, these satellite broadcast rooms didn’t have this function. It was just added, and the screen was already filled with a barrage of comments.

"Has anyone noticed that the logo looks very familiar?"

"Hey, isn’t that a weapon from the Dawn Prop Factory? I have several at home."

"The quality of the weapons from Dawn Prop Factory doesn’t seem that extraordinary, enough to make such a divine being interested."

Suddenly, an informed voice came up to explain: "Not everything from the Dawn Prop Factory is the same. They also have many special factories. If I’m not mistaken, that weapon is a titanium alloy product, using a new formula."

"What a shame, even such a weapon would be destroyed under a nuclear explosion."

"It’s already quite impressive. At least the person himself is fine. Now, that old guy over there will suffer."

"Am I the only one focusing on where he got that long sword from?"

There was a slew of comments below, but many showed schadenfreude. Rashly using a Mushroom Egg had already threatened everyone’s interests. Nobody wants to be minding their own business at home and suddenly be sent to the sky.

The people in the neighboring city can’t possibly survive much now.