Volcanoes, earthquakes, tsunamis, landslides, mudslides, typhoons, floods and droughts, low temperature and freezing damage, wars, fires, nuclear leaks, viruses, declining birthrates, low desire...

Even if there are no legendary monsters, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, as one of the most disaster-stricken countries in the world, the Yamato people, who are huddled on a narrow island on the Pacific Northwest Earthquake Belt, have been suffering from various disasters for thousands of years. Difficulty surviving.

"Refuge culture" has long been deeply etched into the hearts of every Japanese.

Since the promulgation of the "Basic Law on Disaster Countermeasures" in 1961, Japan has gradually established a sound disaster prevention system. Refugees with living conditions such as food, water, toilets, etc. have been added to a large number of public facilities such as parks.

After the "Hundred-eyed Demon Rebellion" 20 years ago, "supernatural disaster prevention" was also secretly added to the construction of the disaster prevention system by the Japanese government, and runes and incantations against "supernatural beings" were secretly set up in major shelters. India and other basic defense measures.

"Hey, look, what is this... Live broadcast preview?!"

Netizens who were trying to find out the "truth of the incident" on the Internet suddenly discovered that the content on major video and news websites was gradually refreshed into a stereotyped "live broadcast notice" poster.

"Those cults, are you addicted to playing this kind of underworld live broadcast, and the government doesn't care..."

"Click into the live broadcast room to see... eh, this content doesn't seem to be that Aum Shinri Club..."

"In order to save the city in jeopardy, returning from the endless purgatory, a hero with a yellow heart and waving black arms is about to appear!"

On the background of the dark red poster, the domineering black calligraphy was written like a dragon and a phoenix.

"Look, even outdoor advertising screens..."

"And on TV too!"

During the period when people took their eyes off their mobile phones, the advertisement screens on the streets and alleys of Tokyo and the broadcast screens of major TV stations were gradually refreshed to the same "live broadcast preview".

"Yoyo, MICKCHECK...ONE, TWO...ONE, TWO...The test is over, the microphone is normal...the live broadcast signal is normal..."

"I announce that the project code-named 'Tight Knight's Invincible Iron Crotch' has officially started! Narrator-kun, I'll leave it to you next..."

"Wait, President Hanyu, don't these last few lines really violate the Confidentiality Agreement?!"

"The situation is urgent, so don't be squeamish. Anyway, this is not my personal channel. If there is any problem, someone will come to you..."

"what?!"

In the strange sound audition and quarrel, the poster of the live broadcast notice turned into a city street scene shot from a high altitude.

"Look, the live broadcast has started! This is, aerial photography by drone..."

"It looks like it's near Akihabara?"

Whether it's in a shelter, or in the flow of evacuated people, or even in other areas outside Tokyo...

Most of the people all over Japan were attracted by this second "mandatory live broadcast on the whole network".

"Cough, dear viewers, welcome to my live broadcast room... I am honored to host this officially authorized live broadcast on the whole network. I am a non-famous YouTuber, GHOSTFACER Xiaojing."

Then, the man's weak and trembling voice-over sounded from outside the screen.

"GHOSTFACER Xiaojing...that 'funny exploration oil manager'?! Didn't he announce an indefinite suspension of updates because he was preparing for a transformation?"

During this narration, the live broadcast was switching back and forth between the top-down drone perspective, the traffic camera in the center of the horse, and the security monitoring of the sidewalk...

"As we all know, the non-famous cult organization Aum Shinrikyo and its followers are now rampantly causing terrorist attacks all over Tokyo following the 'illegal religious pyramid scheme live broadcast' early this morning."

No matter how the camera is switched, the central position of the live broadcast screen is always locked on a black heavy locomotive that flexibly shuttles through the streets.

"However, in this crowded city, the deep misfortune will always be blown away by the wind. Because, he is here..."

"Boom boom boom!"

As the camera zooms in, the heavy-duty motorcycle with a wild and sharp shape and a shrill exhaust sound appears in the close-up.

"Let me be honored to introduce you to the hero who returned from the endless purgatory in order to save the precarious world, carrying a yellow heart and waving black arms..."

Then, the very impactful image of the "rider" on the locomotive came into the audience's eyes.

A motorcycle helmet with a ferocious ghost face, and the face below cannot be seen clearly...

The black tight leather jacket that outlines the firm and protruding body lines to the slenderness...

A ghost-faced belt that is exaggeratedly large, but has no sense of disobedience...

Slightly exaggerated silver boots and gloves...

"Ghost, Ghost Rider?!"

Oida Yuan's impassioned narration has not yet finished, and most of the audience who saw the image of this rider have subconsciously exclaimed a household name.

"...Yes, he is, Ghost Rider!"

"What are you kidding me, when people's lives are at stake, they are still doing special live broadcasts?!"

"Look, the leather jacket seems to have 'Out of the front hall' printed on it. This is actually a live broadcast sponsored by Qiafan?!"

"Speaking of which, I have really met a deliveryman dressed like this, who will give you a 'special service' when delivering food to your door..."

The dense "condemnation barrage" began to float above the live broadcast screen.

Just when the audience was talking about this inexplicable live broadcast~lightnovelpub.net~ A temporary blockade consisting of yellow warning lines, horse refusals and police cars appeared in the fast-moving picture.

A large number of police officers with guns and live ammunition are hiding behind the bunker, looking nervously guarding the interior of the cordon.

As for the ghost-faced knight coming at lightning speed, the police officers seemed to have received an order in advance and did not stop him.

As the "Ghost Rider" jumped high on his motorcycle and crossed the blockade, a messy Akihabara Avenue came into the audience's eyes.

With the "M\'S Department Store" as the center, a huge spider web covering a radius of several hundred meters...

Two-dimensional light box posters covered with spider silks, cracked grounds, and an outdoor screen that simultaneously broadcasts "Ghost Rider"...

Distorted and deformed, the fire is not out, the abandoned traffic jams the streets...

Wrapped in blood and cobwebs, the police officers and the public who do not know whether to live or die...

"Just kidding, is this really Akihabara Avenue?!"

"How come, what exactly happened here..."

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar street in front of them, like a post-war ruin, the audience did not dare to associate this place with the "otaku paradise" in their hearts for a while.

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