Transdimensional Marketing Chapter 110 - I am Truly Too Firm

Chapter 110: I am Truly Too Firm

Chapter 110 – I am Truly Too Firm

[Transdimensional Marketing: “Mr. Chen, congratulations! After our company’s evaluation, your access level has been raised from D- to D!”]

Upon seeing this message, Chen Yu could not help but be startled. Immediately, he typed a reply.

[Chen Yu: “So soon? I thought I would only receive the results next month.”]

[Transdimensional Marketing: “Now that you’ve been upgraded to D-level, the official products you receive will have more technological content from now on. The number of broadcasting platforms you can stream on simultaneously will also increase from three to five. You can select the additional platforms through your personal terminal. You can also have me do it for you.”]

[Chen Yu: “I’ll choose them myself; no need to trouble yourself with this. If you have time to spare, help me apply for better products.”]

[Transdimensional Marketing: “That’s for sure. Please rest a.s.sured, Mr. Chen.”]

[Chen Yu: “I believe in you.”]

[Transdimensional Marketing: “:)”]

Exiting WeChat, Chen Yu glanced at the invisible watch on his wrist. After hesitating for a moment, he abandoned the thought of choosing the additional platforms now. Instead, he started browsing major news portals and Weibo on his phone, searching for any news regarding his livestream yesterday.

He was still relatively concerned regarding “Where the Sword Points, All Obstacles Shall Fall Island”‘s situation.

However, even after searching for a while, he still couldn’t find anything.

This remained true even when he tried browsing the web using special software. He simply couldn’t find any news relating to Transdimensional Review.

Even the occasional forum post he came across discussing Transdimensional Review would get manually deleted shortly after.

However, it was also obvious that as his popularity grew, the various countries’ governments would have an increasingly difficult time preventing information about Transdimensional Review spreading. In his opinion, it wouldn’t be long before the various governments’ blockade would collapse. And when that happened, he would quickly become a global sensation.

I should try to raise my access level as much as possible before my subscriber count skyrockets…

Thinking so, Chen Yu stopped browsing the net and visited Bilibili’s platform.

Here, discussions of Transdimensional Review were much more “abundant.”

Aside from himself and the Transdimensional Marketing Company, n.o.body else could interfere with his comments section. As a result, millions of subscribers were actively conversing with each other here.

Of course, plenty of these subscribers should’ve received an invitation from the government for tea…

Regardless, most of the conversation topics held in his videos’ comment section talked about whether Transdimensional Review’s UP was an alien, and about yesterday’s “Sword Island.” There was an endless number of speculations and rumors made.

Also, from Chen Yu’s “G.o.dlike perspective,” he noticed ghostwriters’ presence in the comments. Many of these ghostwriters continuously published pictures and satellite images proving that no artificial island could be found in the location he held his livestream at yesterday.

In response to these ghostwriters’ so-called “proof,” there were those that reb.u.t.ted, those that agreed, those that sought to fan the flames, and those that sought entertainment.

The comment section below Transdimensional Review’s every video could basically be called a “battlefield.” There was plenty of information available here, with plenty of lies and truths mixed within. Netizens that lacked independent thinking quickly found themselves trapped within this rabbit hole, unable to distinguish between fact and falsehoods.

However, despite this being the case, Chen Yu had not the slightest thought to interfere in the situation.

Turning off his phone, he withdrew his thoughts from his channel and started pondering another problem.

Why hadn’t Princ.i.p.al Pang and Niu Lanshan come to urge him to do sports?

This was clearly abnormal!

Hence, during recess, Chen Yu promptly headed upstairs to pay Princ.i.p.al Pang a visit. However, when he arrived before the princ.i.p.al’s office, he found that the office doors were locked.

After asking around, he found out that Princ.i.p.al Pang had gone on a business trip together with Niu Lanshan.

So, that’s the case. He’s going on a business trip, so he’s too busy to care about me for now. What good luck. That saves me a lot of trouble.

As Chen Yu walked back to his cla.s.sroom, a smile crept onto his face.

He felt that he was simply too firm.

He did not let even a single clue about his ident.i.ty leak. And despite going up against countless experts and special agents, he remained holding his ground.

He was truly amazing.

…

At the same time, in an underground area near the outer parts of Jinzhou City…

Resting his pickaxe onto his shoulder, the black man wiped the sweat off his face. Looking at the white team leader struggling to dig through the wall ahead of them, the black man sighed and asked, “Leader, are we miners or agents? How long more do we have to continue digging?”

“Stop complaining.” Spitting out a mouthful of spittle mixed with dirt, the white team leader said, “We’ll reach that warehouse once we continue digging for another dozen meters or so. According to the technical department’s a.n.a.lysis, that warehouse is very likely to be the location where Transdimensional Review’s UP demonstrated the 404 Heat Ray Gun. We need to hurry up.”

“Won’t we be able to locate that UP so long as we find the warehouse’s owner? What are we digging here for?” the black man asked, frowning.

“The warehouse owner’s ident.i.ty has been hidden, and we haven’t had any luck uncovering any useful information thus far. There are also hidden sentries posted outside the warehouse. Our only option is to secretly dig our way into the warehouse and search for clues.”

“Won’t China set up a trap for us inside the warehouse?”

“No.” Shaking his head, the white man said, “We’ve conducted thermal and electromagnetic scans of the warehouse already. n.o.body is inside the warehouse. China’s government seems to have a discreet relations.h.i.+p with that mysterious UP. They’re behaving with extreme caution right now, so they shouldn’t have entered the warehouse yet, so this is a perfect chance for us! Stop talking and start digging quickly!”

“OK.” Taking in a deep breath, the black man raised his pickaxe and resumed digging once more.

Meanwhile, in a location outside of the two people’s view, there would occasionally be a “civilian” walking by the hole the two were in. This civilian would then toss down a shock sensor to inspect the two agents’ digging progress…

…

Night, 7 PM:

After Chen Yu returned home from school, before he could even greet his mother, who was cooking in the kitchen, his three little sisters pounced on him like hungry wolves and dragged him into the bathroom…

“Brother! Why are you so late?! The doggy is going to starve to death!” Chen Yike anxiously said in a quiet voice. “Hurry up and open the door!”

“It’s fine. I left something for it to eat. It won’t die.”

Waving his hand, Chen Yu led his three little sisters out of the bathroom. As he stood before the door to his room, he lightly coughed and said, “I’m going in!”

After dawdling before the door for 10 seconds, he pulled out his key and unlocked the door.

Upon opening the door, however, he failed to see any signs of the husky…

“Huh?”

Puzzled, Chen Yu walked into his room and started looking around.

Little Peach was capable of going invisible, so it was understandable for him not to see her, but did the husky become invisible as well?

“Where’s the dog?” Scratching her head, Chen Sanke looked at Chen Yu and stated, “Pikachu is gone.”

“Brother! Did you toss him away?!” Chen Yike exclaimed as she covered her mouth in shock.

“Nonsense! Do you think I’m that immoral?”

“Where’s the doggy, then?”

“I see it!” Chen Erke suddenly raised her hand and pointed beneath the bed. “I see its tail.”

Hearing this, Chen Yu looked in the direction of Chen Erke’s finger. He immediately spotted a tail sticking out from underneath his bed, the tail wagging left and right.

“What are you doing under my bed?”

Stepping forward, Chen Yu grabbed the tail and pulled the husky out, simultaneously pulling out the red cheongsam in the husky’s mouth…

Chen Yu: “…”

Chen Yike: “…”

Chen Erke: “Pikachu! I missed you!”

Chen Sanke: “Hahaha.”

Silently tucking the cheongsam back under the bed, Chen Yu circled around his two little sisters, who were playing with the dog, and arrived before Chen Yike. With a calm expression, he said, “Let’s test your knowledge. Do you know of Thor in Norse mythology?”

“I don’t know.”

“The Thunder G.o.d Thor once wore a wedding dress and pretended to be a bride to a.s.sa.s.sinate Thrym to reclaim his stolen hammer.”

“Then?”

“I’ll give you another question. Do you know of j.a.pan’s Yamato Takeru?”

“I don’t know.”

“He once disguised himself as a woman and a.s.sa.s.sinated the leader of the k.u.maso Tribe in Kyushu.”

“So?”

“So, I’ve been practicing a.s.sa.s.sination all this time,” Chen Yu explained.

Chen Yike: “…”

“If you don’t believe me, I’ll tell mom now and have her drive this dead dog away.”

“I believe you, I believe you, I believe you.”

“I feel that you’re messing with me.”

“No, no. I believe you. I really believe you…”