255 Verbal Warfare (2/2)

[San Qian Luo Shui, I f*ck your mom!]

[Trash nouveau riche, who are you to insult Mr. Jia?]

[Believe it or not, I can really kill you IRL.]

Xiao Luo smiled indifferently. He didn't stop replying to those insulting comments one after one. Most certainly, replying to those hate comments was not to vent his anger but to earn himself points in the system.

[A high-school student at the kindergarten level. A frog head with Down Syndrome.]

[When you like to be a dog but don't have enough IQ, you just have to thicken your face!]

[I've never seen someone so disgusting before. Do you have hemorrhoids in your mouth?]

The netizens following the verbal skirmish were startled. They never expected the combat power of ”San Qian Luo Shui,” who appeared out of nowhere, to be so powerful. The usual keyboard warrior ganged up on someone, while he, on the other hand, went against hundreds of thousands of keyboard warriors singlehandedly. It was simply astonishing.

[Let just ignore this f*cktard. It will only drag our IQs down!] ”Legend of the Cloud” was again active.

Xiao Luo replied, [Nothing good can come out from your b*tch mouth. Look at your face, you look even scarier than Sister Feng. Just go to hell alright. The sooner the better. Aside from defecating, what else do you pursue in life?]

With this one reply, ”Legend of the Cloud” quietly went offline.

Subsequently, many netizens who were flaming Xiao Luo also vanished under the barrage of Xiao Luo's savage replies. He really pulled off a one against a hundred. Oh, no, it was one against a million.

[What the freak. What is this combat power? San Qian Luo Shui is too powerful, isn't he?]

[The flamers went offline one by one. He's literally a god.]

[We kept on saying that San Qian Luo Shui is Luo's Workshop's nouveau riche. From the looks of it, even if he's a nouveau riche, he's a 2-Gen rich with a stomach full of literal competency.]

Voices that support Xiao Luo sprung up like mushrooms after the rain. The number of Xiao Luo's followers on this account exceeded the 20,000 mark.

At the same time, Xiao Luo was feeling thrilled. He was also feeling an uncontrollable excitement as his accumulative points in the system already breached the 500,000 mark. All of them were gained that night.

Not bad, not bad at all!

He was very satisfied as his accumulated points had reached its highest in history.

”Damn, you can even speak a dead man to life!”

Zhang Dashan gave Xiao Luo a big thumbs up as he watched the entire process of him trash-talking on Weibo.

”I followed you, Brother Xiao. I'm your diehard fan from this moment onward,” Feng Wuhen said with a laugh.

”We followed you too.”

Xiao Wu also piped up. Never once had they expected that the Brother Xiao in their eyes was not only compelling in fighting, but his power level in verbal combat was also off the charts. He was way too impressive.

Jia Zhengyi got so pissed that he irrationally replied, ”You scumbag, don't comment on my Weibo post. You're dirtying my territory.”

Xiao Luo smiled as he typed, [I wish to look at you as I speak, but why have you buried your face inside your asshole? Oh. I'm sorry. I didn't know that is your face. In that case, where's your asshole?]

Jia Zhengyi was about to vomit blood. He was used to being revered by people and was never once humiliated like he had been that day. He wanted to hurl all kinds of curses at him, but he had to take care of his image as a public figure. At last, he held his breath and replied, [I don't wish to talk to uncivilized people…]

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