Chapter 291: Checkmate
On television screens in every household across Wind Capital, the broadcast depicted all of this with vivid clarity.
Though not entirely clear, as the torrential rain still blocked part of the view, the image of the pink-haired young man being severed cleanly at the waist, his upper and lower body crashing heavily onto the ruins, could still be recognized with relative ease by the viewers.
"What the heck, a newly released popcorn blockbuster?"
Someone clicked their tongue in amazement.
"But all nine channels in Wind Capital are playing this. Which company has that kind of financial backing? And there wasn't a single whisper about it before. Could it be a prank? Hackers?"
Someone was puzzled.
"Tch, cheap production. Cut in half, no organs spilling out, no blood either. Could it be any faker?"
Someone scoffed at the domestic production's quality.
"This can't possibly be... real, can it? Does our world actually have monsters like this?"
