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66: Official certification

"What's going on? The door, where did the door go?"

"It came suddenly and left suddenly."

"Could it be that the reason the Mecha disappeared earlier was because he entered that door?"

"Possibly! After he killed all those Goblins, the portal lost its reason for existence and naturally disappeared."

"I agree with that statement. Monsters wouldn't retreat for no reason. Given the chance, they would absolutely want to skin us alive, eat our flesh, and gnaw on our bones!"

"Thanks to him, otherwise, at least half of the people here would have died."

"No, I think that number of giant Goblins might have wiped us all out!"

"Be more confident, remove the 'might'. What if there really was a Goblin Elder or King inside?"

...

What they didn't know was that Chen Ming had already finished the deed, brushed his sleeves, and deeply hidden his name and fame.

Goblin Elder? Yes, but he was instantly killed by one move.

The Undead had already been extracted, and he had received all the rewards he was supposed to. He had no reason to stay in this place any longer.

The remaining matters were entirely handled by the officials.

Soon, this incident was edited and posted on the Yang TV official website, synchronized with television news reports.

This was mainly to make the public believe that the current situation was still under control and there was no need for excessive panic.

Secondly, by commending Chen Ming, they aimed to build a closer relationship with him and see if there was a chance to sit down and talk.

To further discuss the matter of him joining the organization.

Regarding the news, after Chen Ming returned home, he picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and coincidentally saw the segment praising him.

In the past, being featured on Yang Shi One and specifically reported on positively would definitely be worth bragging about for a lifetime and become a topic of conversation at drinking tables.

It should be said, it's still the same now.

Chen Ming maintained a normal state of mind.

He knew very well that the officials intended to cooperate with him.

However, Chen Ming had no such intention and was not interested in hierarchical systems or obeying orders.

Wouldn't it be better to honestly be the King of his Undead and stay hidden in this isolated mountain refuge?

Why bother going to engage in scheming and give others a chance to discard him when his usefulness is over?

If someone were to be discarded after being used, it should be him doing the discarding.

He opened the forum.

It must be said, after the official certification, the popularity surrounding the words Mecha Celestial became even more outrageous!

Throughout the Great Xia, it was hard for people not to pay attention to this matter, and yet there was only one channel, Yang TV, so the traffic was highly concentrated.

Furthermore, since it was official, its credibility was much higher than those second-rate reports.

The comment section had already exploded, with over ten thousand comments.

Refreshing it would add several hundred, or even a thousand more.

【Good heavens, is this officially certified?】

【The name Mecha Celestial is now truly famous throughout the streets and alleys!】

【Came here because of the name. The scene of the Mecha slaughtering Goblins is too explosive! Absolutely thrilling!】

【Can someone tell me what exactly was going on with that door and why it appeared out of thin air?】

【Appeared out of thin air? Only you would believe that. Someone must have been unable to resist and used that software, resulting in the door being fished out.】

【You can even fish out something like this? You must be joking!】

【If Zombies can be fished out, what's impossible? Besides, don't forget, before the two words 'fishing', this software was 'Ten Thousand Realms'.】

That one sentence was enlightening, and their thoughts suddenly became clear.

Afterward, related keywords for the entire incident quickly climbed the hot search list.

【#Official Certification, Mecha Celestial!】

【#Fishing out an Otherworldly Portal】

【#Regarding the Appearance of the Door, Should We Really Use Ten Thousand Realms Fishing】

...

After casually browsing for a bit, just as Chen Ming was about to exit the forum.

Buzz buzz buzz!

His phone received a pop-up message.

【User "Exquisite Girl" is requesting to add you as a friend. Remark: I am trapped in room 604, Unit 11, Jingyang Community. For the sake of being classmates, please save me! I am willing to do anything for you!】

This nickname, and checking the account again, yes, it was indeed Zhao Ya, who had previously seen him become wealthy, actively added him as a friend, but was rejected several times by him, and was prone to wishful thinking.

Go save her?

Don't be kidding.

They weren't related, and even if he had the ability, why waste his strength for nothing?

Wouldn't it be better to cast a couple of rods in that time?

He decisively refused, not wanting to get involved with that woman.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Jingyang Community, Room 604, Unit 11.

After receiving the message, Zhao Ya quickly took out her phone, wanting to check if anyone had replied to the messages she had sent out one by one to those 'lickspittles' according to her list.

Then she saw: 【Your friend request has been rejected by "All the Way South"!】

She gritted her teeth, "This guy is really cold and heartless. He at least pursued me before, and knowing that I, a weak girl, am suffering in this ghostly place, he just ignores it. Scumbag!"

The other dozens of messages also received no response.

In a fit of rage, Zhao Ya posted all these people's contact information on the internet, wrote a little essay, and fiercely criticized them.

She attempted to use public anger to threaten them into making a statement and compromising.

This method had always worked in the past.

But after the apocalypse...

One minute passed...

Five minutes passed...

Ten minutes passed.

View count: 2, a very glaring number.

One of them was Zhao Ya herself, and as for the other, if her guess was correct, it was likely the moderator.

"Hasn't it been exposed yet?"

Just as Zhao Ya was wondering, a red dot finally lit up in the background.

With an excited look, she quickly clicked to view it.

Rainy Night with a Knife but No Umbrella: Ugly people cause trouble.

The view count changed from 2 to 3.

"..." Zhao Ya.

She threw her phone aside and cursed, "What a cold and heartless society!"

At this moment, her attention was drawn to the TV playing nearby.

It was too quiet around, and Zhao Ya was a bit scared staying at home alone, so she specifically turned on the TV to hear some noise.

She watched the news with the word 【Replay】 on it.

Her eyes rippled continuously, filled with longing, "I wonder who that person driving the Mecha is? If I could gain his favor, even in the apocalypse, I could still live well, right?"

She desperately hoped that she could make contact with him.

But she could only stop at the word 'hope'.

In the vast sea, separated by the cockpit, how could she know the true identity of the Mecha driver?

And after knowing, how could she cross the mountains of corpses and seas of blood to go see him?

The community where Zhao Ya was located was already surrounded by Zombies, making it impassable. Even during the day, when the Zombies' attributes and abilities decreased, she still didn't dare to go out.

She guarded a pile of snacks she had previously bought online, and even the leftover food in the refrigerator, living in fear.

Every minute, every second, was immersed in endless panic.

She took a selfie with her phone and posted it online.

The content was: With my looks, what do you think is the success rate of me throwing myself at the Mecha Celestial?

She hoped that by latching onto this hot topic, the Mecha Celestial himself, in the vast crowd, would notice the existence of such a loyal fan who admired him.

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