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Chapter 941

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The moment his fist made contact with his eye, Evil Sword God was like the incarnation of Daigu's Ultraman Tiga in the middle of the crowd, and an invisible sword qi swept through the area, blowing away countless fat shut-ins around him like they were grains of sand.

The arrival of this powerful aura silenced all the group leaders on Detention Island. For a moment, none of them who had stepped forward to humiliate him or join in on the fun dared move as they froze on the spot.

"A bunch of arrogant people, you actually dare to make fun of this venerable self?

"You actually dare to make fun of this venerable self?

"Make fun of this venerable self?

"Make fun of this venerable self?

"Make fun of this venerable self?

"Venerable self?



The familiar echo reverberated in Confinement Island's space, and several tens of sword qi swept out in all directions. The clothes of several tens of fat shut-ins were all stripped by the sword qi.

Although Evil Sword God had already become that familiar Evil Sword God, the Old Devil and Cheng Yu were still sharing their minds at that moment, and they were reminding Evil Sword God not to kill anyone here.

Now that they were atoning for their crimes, they had to be more careful about their behavior.

Although these people were disgusting and could be punished lightly, it wasn't to the point where they had to atone for their crimes with death.

Evil Sword God stomped on these people. He didn't have a sword in his hand, but he had a sword in his heart. Everyone felt a chill on their necks, as if a sword was pressed against their necks.

With just a wink from this man, he could chop off their heads.

At the same time, this scene was also seen by Huang Youliang in the van.

He was equally afraid.

Evil Sword God was so famous that even in Baowan Province, Huang Youliang had heard of his fearsome reputation.

Suddenly, he was very glad that he had been born in this era of order and law. Otherwise, if it had been in the past, people would have long since come knocking on his door with a sword to chop off his head if his mouth was so stinky. Where would his kindness and compassion come from?

Perhaps this wasn't the best era, but it was definitely the most forgiving.

Where there was forgiving, there was impudence.

As the saying went, a kind person would be bullied, and a kind horse would be ridden.

Those online ghostwriters and keyboard warriors, weren't they the consumers' tolerance towards strangers?

Evil Sword God didn't need to make an example of Wang Ling; just his aura alone was enough to intimidate the whole of Detention Island.

"I know you, and some of you probably know me. I'm not here today to find you, but for one thing." Evil Sword God stared at everyone in a domineering manner and solemnly said one word, "Fairness!"

Then, he started to repeat and emphasize, "Fairness!"

"It's still f * cking fair!"

"Gong, gong … ping?" Someone muttered quietly, a bit confused.

"Those of you who have joined the Governor's Internet Water Army as group leaders are cursing people who have nothing to do with you through the screen. You even curse people's relatives, making them so angry that they don't have the heart to study or work!"

"…"

"Learn! It was the ladder of human progress! Work! It was the driving force behind the country's GDP! Just because you slandered people through the screen and even ignored some of the indiscriminate, opportunists who took the lead in spreading rumors! "

"…"

"When you say these things, have you ever thought about how much trouble your words will cause for others and society? Aren't you just relying on the tolerance of strangers and the fact that they can't find you through the screen to say whatever you want? Do you think this is fair? "

Evil Sword God spoke righteously and passionately.

Of course, it wasn't Evil Sword God himself who had said these words, but General Bai had prepared them beforehand. Evil Sword God just needed to read them out loud through the Old Devil's mind sharing.

They were still atoning for their crimes, so they still had to follow the procedure!

It could only be said that General Bai, the strongest of the Ten Generals, was in the end Explosion Saint. His words were like a nuclear bomb in the hearts of these group leaders, shattering their spirits and leaving them with bruises all over their bodies.

"Listen up, all of you. I'm going to ask you questions now, and I need you to answer them truthfully. This is also your last chance to atone for your crimes."

Evil Sword God said, "Currently, the country is cracking down hard on online keyboard warriors. After you get out, you'll be locked up for several years, but if you plead guilty and have a good attitude, it might only take a few months."

Group leaders and fat shut-ins looked at each other. Evil Sword God's words had flushed them red, and they felt too ashamed to show their faces.

"Then, what should we do …" someone asked.

"First question, who can explain this island to me?" As soon as Evil Sword God opened his mouth, a lot of people in the know scrambled to raise their hands.

They were fighting for a chance to have their sentences reduced.

"Go ahead." Evil Sword God pointed at a fatty who only had one hair on his head.

"We didn't know where this place was at first, but one thing for sure is that we've already been abandoned by the Governor. Furthermore, the people here are all group leaders of the water army group. They were imprisoned here because they accidentally revealed the organization's secrets. "

This person answered truthfully, "There's a canteen and an Internet cafe on this closed island. The canteen is operated by machines and provides hamburgers and Fat Otaku Cola. But these things aren't free. We have to go to the Internet cafe to play games, clear dungeons, and get equipment … and then use contribution points to exchange for them. "

"Do you have a chance to get out?" Evil Sword God asked again.

"Not for the time being, but if we can reach one hundred million contribution points, we can regain our freedom …" One Hair said.

Hearing this, Evil Sword God as well as the Old Devil and Cheng Yu, who were escorting the van, all nodded.

The situation was pretty much the same as they had deduced, except for a few discrepancies.

This was a detention island for group leaders, but it wasn't a gathering place for the water army, but a place of punishment, where group leaders who had almost revealed the secrets of the online water army were imprisoned.

In other words, these group leaders knew some secrets that no one else knew …

Thus, it couldn't be any better to use them as targets for investigation.

Then, Evil Sword God ordered these fat shut-ins to line up. Pointing to the first person, he said, "We'll start with you. Tell me who you are, what you did as a water army group leader, what's your relationship with the Governor, and whether you've met him before."

"Alright …"

The first person nodded, then said timidly, "I-I'm Ding Lixi … I previously organized people to go to Douban to leave bad comments. I'm only on average with the Governor, and only spoke to him once through the screen … The Governor is very mysterious and doesn't meet people easily."

"Mm, next." Evil Sword God nodded.

"I was a group leader who specialized in mobilizing group members to send scam text messages."

"Your water army is also in charge of this?"

"We have a specialized group of scam water armies …" This person said, "And the text messages we send are basically the same."

"What text messages?"

"Hello, I'm Qin Shi Huang. I've transmigrated back, but now I'm penniless. I need to use my tyrannical aura to go to Xi 'an and activate the Terracotta Army. Please send me the money immediately. It's not much, just fifty thousand. Once it's done, I'll lead a team over and appoint you as the commander of the imperial army. "

Evil Sword God chuckled. "What day and age are we in? There are still people who believe this?"

"I don't know if there are people who believe it … but there's something in it that's true."

"What is it?"

The second person stepped forward and shook hands with Evil Sword God. "Hello, Lord Sword God, I'm Ying Zheng …"

Evil Sword God: "???"

(Tianjin)

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