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774: Chapter 552: The Prophecy of the Undead Who Will Save the World Has Arrived, Rejoice – Part 2 774: Chapter 552: The Prophecy of the Undead Who Will Save the World Has Arrived, Rejoice – Part 2 She was introducing with a “chatterbox” attitude, annoying and noisy as it was, Hila the [Witch], though not speaking, definitely took it all to heart, as seen from her slight nodding.

One can’t say enough, one loves to listen, both are “drama buffs.”

“What a terrifying social skill.” This ti, the one still being stubborn didn’t talk back.

After a long while, having finally finished introducing, the reddest-buttocked monkey I am contentedly waved goodbye to Hila.

“By the way, I suggest you buy so snacks, like chips, popcorn, coke and milk tea.

It’d be even better if you could get spicy strips and savory items like chicken feet.”

Hila the [Witch] didn’t speak, but looking at her thoughtful expression, she must have been considering the feasibility.

The one still being stubborn pulled her away, feeling that if the conversation continued, a terrifying and catastrophic future could unfold.

A boss-level NPC shouldn’t turn into a drama-obsessed shut-in, right?

“Let’s go, to the racing cars!”

As long as you don’t pursue explosive output, top-notch equipnt, and those dungeons you can clear with a single slash, you can definitely find a lot of joy in this ga with the right mindset.

Most people play very happily, and even the cinema has made many Undead who disliked making videos suddenly fall in love with making a clip to submit.

When the two returned to the cinema, they found that all the previously massive amount of videos had been taken down, including their own submissions.

The reddest-buttocked monkey I am imdiately went to ask an NPC.

“Why has our movie disappeared?”

“Because no one watched it,” said the NPC as if he had seen this kind of question before, “and new rules have erged; your work cannot be called a work.”

The one still being stubborn then took the movie screening application form handed to him.

It listed the types of movies that would be allowed to be screened.

For example, official competition videos.

Recently, Swift War Chariot was advertising an official race.

The Undead have already signed up for preliminaries.

The speed requirents for the public selections are very high.

Those who play for fun would have difficulty completing them, so a large number of Undead were weeded out during these preliminaries.

The Undead were not intimidated by the difficulty, but instead began to spend insane sums of money to participate, since an official event with a high difficulty carries a great attraction.

If the cinema on each of the four continents would play the racing videos, showcasing their own highlight monts, the Undead would undoubtedly compete even more fiercely.

Also scripts with a complete story that pass review are allowed to be fild and then screened.

“The restrictions on thes are too much.” The one still being stubborn said after reading the requirents, “Doesn’t this an that only those in the film and TV industry can make films now?”

Complete stories, light-hearted and humorous short videos are admissible.

And whether they pass the review completely depends on the NPC selection, i.e., the system check, which doesn’t seem to have a high pass rate.

“What will we be able to watch in the future?”

“There’s a docuntary playing right now,” said the NPC, pointing and saying, “called ‘Prophecy’!”

“Prophecy?

Who made it?” When the one still being stubborn saw the nas of the producer and participants, his expression changed and he almost couldn’t keep his composure.

“Lind Armand, Rania Hedwin the [Golden Queen], lulan the [Black Law Bloodsucking Queen], Tione the [Circular Repairer], Miss Miko the [Bunny-toothed Witch], Prince of Dual Swords, Lady of the Night, Majestic Shield…”

The densely packed nas made his scalp tingle.

For the first ti, he developed a strong interest and wanted to watch this movie.

Inside the cinema, in the sa spot, Hila the [Witch] was actually sitting there motionless, holding a bucket of popcorn, waiting for the movie to start.

She really turned into a shut-in!

It’s understandable, entertainnt options are scarce in this world—poetry, singing, doll making, and so on.

Those so-called joys are nothing compared to the entertainnt junk like short videos and movies, because you can’t spend an entire day reading poetry or making dolls, but you can spend a whole day binge-watching short videos.

“If they were given a smartphone, maybe the world could welco peace.”

The movie began to play.

Under a night sky filled with stars, Sin Dragon Castle trailed the starlight overhead.

A voice comnced.

“As the heir and Lord of Misty Rain City, I hereby declare all my territory and power to Lind Armand!”

The scene gradually turned to a woman.

The one still being stubborn recognized her, Magdalena, an NPC among the Undead who didn’t have a good reputation because she always stole the last hits.

The transfer of power was complete.

“We will face a catastrophe,” Magdalena said seriously.

Here it cos!

Here it cos!

Here it cos!!

The one still being stubborn was excited, sitting upright.

“I know, Magdalena, everything we do now is to prepare for the day that cos,” Lind’s voice was deep.

He gazed at the night sky outside the window, showing that the place the two were chatting at was inside Sin Dragon Castle.

At the sa ti, both the Undead watching the movie in the cinema and those streaming the “cam version” online took note of this.

They were so curious about Sin Dragon Castle, knowing it belonged to Lind, yet not understanding what it looked like inside; now it was ti for a grand reveal of Lind’s “boudoir.”

The film surely wouldn’t stop there.

Without being direct, both of them pointed to a certain “powerful future enemy.”

“We’ve already gathered enough forces,” Lind said.

Walking out with Magdalena, they arrived at a great hall with a massive round table.