I’m Livestreamed Across the Myriad Worlds

Livestreaming Across the Myriad Worlds: The Motherland Authorized Me to Blast a Path with Nuclear Missiles! Bomb the Myriad Worlds! I'm not very good at writing romance, so there won't be a heroine for now! No feelings here! Draw your blade, and you'll be a god! Guo Rong, also known as Chai Rong, died unjustly. I'm going to help him unify the realm! The first nine chapters are setup, and I don't think they're exciting enough. Things get going from Chapter 9 or 10! Billions of Blue Star compatriots will accompany me as I grow! My transmigration journey will take me through an endless stream of worlds, history, the Ming Dynasty, post-apocalyptic wastelands, Water Margin, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, science fiction, xuanhuan, fantasy, domineering-CEO romance novels for female readers, xianxia, the Ming Dynasty, the Song Dynasty, Later Zhou, and countless others. I will bring tens of thousands of these worlds together, one by one, and ultimately accomplish that supreme goal. I fight to survive across the worlds, and every breath I take resonates with Blue Star. In the end, we will grow stronger together! At three in the morning, on a rainy night, Li Mo rode his secondhand electric scooter into an uncovered sewer. As he plunged into the abyss, a cold mechanical voice rang out in his mind: “Myriad Worlds Livestream System binding in progress...” When he opened his eyes again, Li Mo was lying in a mass grave outside a city in another world. Several cold corpses lay beside him, and a floating screen lit up before his eyes, displaying: “Initial energy: 50 points.” Back on Blue Star, an unclosable livestream had appeared on Douyin. Programmer Chen Tao yawned and commented, “Filming on a movie-quality set? Those corpse props look way too real...” By the time Li Mo had scrounged up 230 copper coins, more and more people on Blue Star were clicking into the bizarre livestream. Li Mo had no idea that the energy sustaining the livestream was draining at a rate of one point per hour, and that every cross-world transaction consumed the little energy he had.