"I was about to say that the live broadcast was gone."

“This is the system’s pot.”

Wu Di explained wildly that he was ruling the blame. He only realized now that it was 10 minutes before the broadcast time was released. No wonder he didn't see his dear fans saying goodbye to him.

It was actually released in advance.

This system is a bit slim!

"Anchor, please stop talking nonsense, hurry up and say what you got."

"Yes, it doesn't matter who's the blame. The question is what I got."

"Speak quickly."

"We are all waiting online, but we're in a hurry."

"Ahem, okay, I'll tell you now." Wu Di cleared his throat, opened the interface of [Skill Information], and projected it onto the live broadcast room.

"Look at me."

"I drew the S-level treasure chest and gave me a skill, the Eight Gate Dunjia."

"I can become a Super Saiyan in the future!"

"Damn it, the anchor is awesome!"

"My Emperor Kai's magical skill!"

"Praise me, Emperor Kai!"

"This skill almost kicked the finale!"

"This is a fake lady anchor who combines soft fist and hard fist!"

"Anchor, you have all my expectations come out. I'm really curious about what it can be like with the corpse veins and eight gates!"

"Ahem cough cough..."

"You guys calm down first."

"I know this skill is awesome, but..."

"You know."

"If I really open the eight doors, I will be useless on the anchor."

"We can look forward to opening a few simple doors, but if all eight doors are opened, maybe Hokage won't have a finale, and I'll finish it first, anchor."

Wu Di showed an embarrassing but not polite smile. Everyone knew that this skill was awesome. Even when he first got it, his heart trembled violently.

but……

The price is also high!

Wu Di regards the Eight Gate Dunjia as his trump card.

This is not a life-saving trump card.

But one day, I really reached the trump card of desperate struggles with my life.

hope.

There is no day.

...

Crack.

The classroom door was pushed open and Iruka reappeared in everyone's sight.
Chapter completed!