I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1292 1296: Bros, Send Some Gifts? Advertisement

The Soul-devouring Beast revealed its true form and was immediately captured by the micro-detectors dispatched by the surrounding kingdoms. Other micro-detectors, upon receiving the detection signal, quickly converged towards the area where the Soul-devouring Beast was located.
Countless audiences watched this livestream through these cameras, especially the kingdoms near the God-Demon Gorge, each falling into a state of panic.
It's only been five thousand years since the last awakening of the Soul-devouring Beast. Although it didn't cause any severe catastrophic consequences back then, its terrifying presence still lingers in people's minds.
During that awakening, the entire God-Demon Gorge was thrown into chaos. Although the Soul-devouring Beast didn't come out causing destruction, the Warcraft pulled out from the God-Demon Gorge had a terrifying impact on the surrounding kingdoms, so much so that a few Saints had to be dispatched to prevent total annihilation.
"Look, there's someone!" Zhang Menglong appeared in the camera, immediately drawing the attention of countless viewers.
Even Saints wouldn't dare run up to the Soul-devouring Beast. Almost everyone who saw the true form of the Soul-devouring Beast was dead, and all current information about it comes from these detectors.
"Is this guy crazy? Actually running up to that beast alone?"
"Did you hear what he said?"
"He said he wants to borrow the body of the Soul-devouring Beast!"
"Damn! Truly a madman, does he think he's a Demigod? A True God?"
"I bet he won't last more than a minute!"
"Dude, think bigger. Didn't you see the Soul-devouring Beast already locked onto him? Lasting half a minute would be impressive enough!"
"Hahaha, maybe he's actually a Demigod? Don't be fooled by his youthful appearance, perhaps it's just a disguise?"
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[Principal, you're probably on the front page by now, the only one on the entire Stigma Continent who dares stand before a Demi-God Level Warcraft.]
"How many are watching?" Zhang Menglong asked.
[It's hard to estimate the exact number, but it's definitely an astronomical figure, something terrifying.]
"What the heck, isn't it a huge loss not to start a livestream?" Zhang Menglong slapped his thigh, "Stigma Continent has a livestream platform, right?"
"Kid, what are you doing?" Xiaobai looked at Zhang Menglong as he called up a holographic panel and started operating, instantly dumbfounded.
Even the Soul-devouring Beast, which originally intended to attack Zhang Menglong immediately, was piqued by his behavior.
Ordinary humans and Warcraft would usually scream and run as far away as possible upon seeing it, but this human ran right up to it and began doing other things, as if it didn't exist.
Such behavior made the Soul-devouring Beast more curious than angry.
"What's he doing?"
"Dude, it's been over a minute, can you believe he's still alive?"
"Oh shit! Check out the Saint Summit livestream platform, he actually started a livestream!"
"A livestream? Damn, this guy truly values money over his life!"
The Saint Summit livestream platform is the largest in the entire Stigma Continent, and more people are discovering that among its countless livestream rooms, one appears with the same scene as that of the God-Demon Gorge. Upon closer inspection, the person in the scene is indeed that young man standing opposite the Soul-devouring Beast.
There truly are people in this world not afraid of death, not even to this extent!
The livestream room was titled "Get up close with the Demi-God Level Warcraft Soul-devouring Beast," and initially, some people thought it was just a gimmick, but upon clicking in, it turned out to be real!
"Hey folks, make sure to follow if you haven't already, and don't get lost. Feel free to send small gifts!" Zhang Menglong was actually advertising in the livestream room. Behind him were the giant eyes of the Soul-devouring Beast, glowing with a ghostly green hue.
"Streamer 6666, you're the most daring man I've ever seen."
"Care to share your current feelings, streamer?"
"The Soul-devouring Beast is dumbfounded by you. You're definitely the first human to see it and live longer than a minute!"
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Uncountable comments flooded the entire livestream room. Although the visuals were similar to the official stream, the livestream effect was absolutely maxed out.
At this moment, the spatial storage device full of tens of millions of Warcraft corpses arrived, and a white light revealed the mountain of Warcraft corpses before the Soul-devouring Beast.
The Soul-devouring Beast's nose twitched slightly. Hunger eventually overcame curiosity, and it turned towards the Warcraft corpses.
These Warcraft creatures were all exceptionally large, with even the smallest towering at least a hundred meters. In contrast, Zhang Menglong's tiny frame wasn't even tempting to its appetite.
The mouth of the Soul-devouring Beast resembled a bottomless black hole, with tendrils devouring food rapidly.
"Folks, keep the gifts rolling in. A small gift will flick its forehead, a large one will slap its face, and a luxury gift will let us poop and pee on its head during the livestream!"
"Damn! Prioritizing money over dignity!" Even Xiaobai found it hard to watch.
In an instant, countless gifts flew in Zhang Menglong's livestream room. While one or two individuals might not contribute much, with so many viewers, even just one or two Sacred Silver per person was terrifying.
In just a few minutes, Zhang Menglong unexpectedly received more than a hundred billion Sacred Gold in rewards, the speed of profit being simply astonishing.
Simultaneously, Zhang Menglong's Cred Points were skyrocketing, gaining hundreds of thousands or even millions every second.
"Alright, now the streamer is going to perform!" Zhang Menglong maneuvered to the top of the Soul-devouring Beast's head. His tiny body didn't even warrant the Soul-devouring Beast's attention, akin to a person ignoring an ant crawling by their feet.
Zhang Menglong took out a divine artifact crafted by Handy Geng and flicked it against the Soul-devouring Beast's head with a loud snap.
"66666!"
"Among all martial artists in the world, I declare you the strongest in courting death."
"I'm dumbfounded, what kind of operation is this?"
"Such strong disrespect!"
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That flick might not have hurt the Soul-devouring Beast, and it probably didn't even sense it.
"Streamer, keep insulting it!"
"If you poop on its head, I'll reward you with 1 million Sacred Gold!"
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"Not that I'm scared, but it would really affect the livestream atmosphere," Zhang Menglong said, "I'll do something special, just keep the gifts coming!"
Zhang Menglong floated in front of the Soul-devouring Beast and pulled out a bundle of thirty firecrackers, tied them together, lit them, and shot them towards the Soul-devouring Beast's eyes with crackling bursts.
"Holy shit! Intense!"
"Everyone back off, the streamer is about to die!"
"I stick by my word, use this money to buy the streamer a decent coffin for his family."
"This guy deserves a grand funeral, anything less would do injustice to his stellar performance today!"
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"I've struck it rich!"
Zhang Menglong's account balance was skyrocketing by hundreds to thousands of billions of Sacred Gold every second, with his Cred Points already exceeding 50 billion.
However, the Soul-devouring Beast in front of him had stopped eating and slowly raised its head, its eyes once again locking onto Zhang Menglong. From its gaze, an obvious rage could be felt.
"Oh? Getting angry?" Zhang Menglong rubbed his hands together, "Are there any more gifts from the family? Now I'm going to livestream the slaughter of this beast!"