"Big Brother, wouldn't it be too much to get 0.5 federal coins for a random post?!" Hearing this, Feng Hetang hesitated for a moment. He felt that this number was not simple.
Because by simple calculation, if he posted 10,000 posts, wouldn't he be able to earn 5,000 federal coins? If he posted 1 million posts, he could earn 500,000 federal coins. If he posted 10 billion posts, he would need 5 billion.
This number was simply an astronomical figure.
"It's okay. If the problem can be solved with money, then it's not a problem. I'll take out 10 billion and spend it however I want. "
Xia Ping felt that this was nothing. His auction was worth trillions. Wasn't it a matter of course to take out tens of billions for publicity?
For him, this was simply a drop in the bucket.
"As expected of big brother, you're rich and imposing." Feng Hetang admired. He suddenly remembered that his big brother was not a poor ghost. His net worth was more than a trillion. A mere 10 billion federal coins was nothing to him.
It was just a hair on his big brother's body.
"By the way, you need to find those trolls on the internet. They are people who have nothing to do all day and only know how to stay at home and scold people on the internet. They are the legendary professional trolls. I believe they are very willing to do this kind of thing. Moreover, their fighting power is extremely strong. They can scold the enemy until they doubt their life." Xia Ping pointed out to Feng Hetang.
Feng Hetang was in awe. His big brother still understood the market.
To be honest, he had been touched by these trolls. He was chased on the internet for more than a dozen streets and scolded for a full three days and three nights. They even scolded him every few days and five days, as punctual as an alarm clock.
These trolls usually had nothing to do. If he gave them money to post, they would probably be very willing to be recruited.
Even if some people were self-righteous and not very willing, it was not a big deal. It was enough as long as most people agreed. What he needed was quantity, not quality.
"Take money to post?!" This was the first time she heard of this kind of thing. Since when could you get money for posting on the internet? This money was too easy to earn.
However, she seriously thought about it. If tens of billions of posts appeared on the internet, how terrifying would that be? The word 'flooding a mountain of gold' was not enough to describe that kind of horror.
It was estimated that the entire internet world would be occupied by this group of trolls.
Money was not omnipotent, but the power of real money was very terrifying. It was almost omnipotent.
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Not long after, the order was sent to every disciple in the Pingtian Sect. This was the highest order from the Pingtian Sect. No disciple was allowed to skimp on their work, or they would be expelled from the sect.
The power of a hundred thousand disciples moving together was extremely terrifying. They all had a large family beside them, at least a hundred people, and even small families had a dozen people.
And these family members had many relatives and friends who kept in touch with each other.
Someone even joined a large chat group with thousands of people.
In just a few hours, the Ping Tian Sect had mobilized almost ten million people. They told them that they could receive money as long as they made a post. Moreover, the money could be distributed directly without any delay.
"It can't be. You can earn money just by posting? Is there such a good thing?"
"F * ck, he's giving 50 cents for a post. Which tycoon is so generous?"
"Such a good thing, I'd be a fool not to do it. This is simply a pie falling from the sky."
"Post it. Even if you're beaten to death, you have to post it. Leave it to us. I don't know anything, but I know how to scold people. It's not that I'm bragging, but as long as you give me a bottle of alcohol, I can scold them until they doubt their lives. "
Many people were stunned by this news. This was the first time they had heard that posting could earn money.
For them, posting a post was a simple matter. It didn't take much effort at all. The work was simple, and they could earn money. They would be complete fools not to agree.
At this moment, the entire online world was in an uproar. Various forums, forums, and communication tools began to flood with posts.
"What a bully! Everyone, look at this beast of a hoodlum. How dare he do such a thing in broad daylight?"
"Deranged. The former champion of the Genius Battle, Xia Ping, has become such a person. He uses his strength to commit all sorts of evil, bringing disaster everywhere and harming innocent people. Is no one going to do anything about it?"
"Is this a regression of history, a loss of humanity, or a loss of morals? Why has Xia Ping, the champion of the Sky Demon Battlefield, become like this? Has he been cursed, or has his true nature been exposed?"
A large number of posts with the same title were immediately posted. They described Xia Ping's capture of the demon race's geniuses and his plan to auction them. They also stated the time and place.
There were even pictures of Tu Linglong and the other monsters.
However, in order to make the publicity more effective and let more tycoons know about this matter, Xia Ping decided to change the time of the auction to three days later.
"F * ck, it's all a title. Liar. How is this bullying? Isn't this just capturing some demon battle servants? Although there are men and women among them, it's not like this at all. "
"Well, there's nothing wrong with the title."
"People nowadays are always thinking of making a big news."
"I've already caught the editor of this news. Everyone, if you like it, I'll flick his dick."
"Flick it. My hand is fast. I've clicked more than ten times in a second."
Some people shouted that they had been deceived. They thought that there was finally a big piece of news, but they didn't expect such a thing to happen. It was said that Xia Ping had captured a few demon geniuses from the Sky Demon Battlefield.
Not only was this not a bad thing, but it was also a good thing. In fact, this was also encouraged by the Federation government.
"What a beast. Such a beautiful rabbit girl has been captured by that beast Xia Ping. I can't imagine what kind of treatment she will receive." Someone noticed Tu Linglong's existence.
In fact, Tu Linglong was like a crane in a flock of chickens when she was with a group of fiendish monsters. She was like a goddess and immediately captured the hearts of many people.
"Oh my god, is this a girl from the rabbit race? You're so beautiful that I can't help but feel pity for you. "
"It's over, it's all over. It's all over. How can she get any benefits from falling into the hands of that beast Xia Ping? She's definitely being toiled by that bastard day and night, doing shameless things all day."
"Didn't they say that these demon race geniuses were going to be auctioned? Why didn't the rabbit race's saintess appear? "
"That guy already said that she's not for sale. He wants to capture her to warm his bed and make her his personal maid."
"Shameless. Even humans can't satisfy this beast. He's actually starting to stretch his hands into the demon race?"
Many people cried out in alarm. They were all grieved. Such a demon race's saintess had actually fallen into the hands of the famous Xia Ping. The odds were against her.
This was because Xia Ping's reputation had started to stink in the Cloud Realm. Many people knew of his glorious deeds. Some people said that he achieved the Thousand Slaughter in high school.
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