Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 3393 Live Broadcast Begins

Over at Dornia, the netizens sat in front of their devices and watched the time on their phones show 7:59 p.m. while silently chanting in their minds.

Viewer 1: 'Hurry up and show the truth to those fools already!'

Viewer 2: 'Go ahead and reveal your true selves!'

As the seconds ticked by, the 59 on the device flickered and reset to zero, to indicate the arrival of 8 p.m.

The dark screen of the livestream from just a moment before had suddenly lit up.

The scene in the livestream showed

vast and endless grassland pasture where herds of cattle and sheep wandered and grazed peacefully.

A few seconds later, Eleanor appeared in the live stream with a smile after the screen shifted again. "Hello, dear viewers! I'm your host of this live stream, Eleanor Bane."

A flurry of comments began to flood the screen as Eleanor appeared.

Viewer 1: 'Ella, hurry up and expose the true nature of Montiria to these idiots!'

Viewer 2: 'I'm so pissed off! The evidence is clearly in front of them, yet they still refuse to accept it.'

Viewer 3: 'It's all completely staged!'

Viewer 4: 'Right! Matthew and Mortimer went to such extremes for their benefit to create all this setup.'

Some people were clear-headed, while others were foolish.

Amid the numerous comments urging Eleanor to awaken those individuals, some still could not accept that Montiria was flourishing.

They remained fixated on the scene from the program, where the old folks knelt down and begged Donia to send troops.

Eleanor spoke to the screen with a smile.

"We've been attentive to everyone's discussions, which is why we've prepared thoroughly over the past few days. Next, I will present the ecology and living conditions of residents across various regions of Montiria. I also encourage any viewers with lingering doubts to visit Montiria for themselves."

Eleanor's explanation came with a soft smile, causing a surge of comments on the screen once again.

In fact, the surge of comments was too overwhelming, causing the screen began to lag.

In the backend of the streaming operation, an employee stood up and reported to the team leader, "Sir, the viewership in the Montiria's live stream has skyrocketed, and the connection is almost at capacity."

"That quickly?"

A look of surprise crossed the team leader's face as he exclaimed loudly, "Redirect all available lines to the Montiria's live stream immediately, and we must maintain its stability. We'll give a bonus to everyone at the end of the year!"

The various platforms hosting Eleanor's live stream were frantically increasing their connections.

The reputation of their platform will be completely ruined if there's a blackout now.

Viewer 1: 'Ella, what's that old man behind you doing?'

Viewer 2: 'Ella, hurry and look behind you!'

Viewer 3: 'I knew it; everything in Montiria was set up. That old man was working in the fields, and the truth has come out!'

The sudden wave of comments made Eleanor turn and glance back with a puzzled expression before she immediately understood their reaction.

A few elderly were walking toward her, carrying bags.

She turned back to the livestream with a smile, explaining, "These elderlies are holding some herbs in their hands, which are quite light."

A wave of skeptics swiftly emerged in the comments.

Viewer 1: 'No way! This must be a cover-up of the truth! I refuse to believe it unless you show us!'

Viewer 2: *mn it, why do you guys

refuse to believe? Your mouths flapping like they've been smeared

with something foul and ring

endlessly.

Viewer 3: 'Exactly! Didn't you see Eleanor went over there to reveal what's inside the bag herself?'

The online battle among the commenters was heating up with a group of people who had initially been doubtful.

Now, it has escalated to a situation where they were attacking anything they saw.

They were determined to portray Montiria as a fallen hell on earth.

"Sir, what are you holding inside that bag?"