Chapter 154 Alumeras Searcher (1/2)
Scrolling through the forum, Luzman realized that he had been tagged. He clicked into the post, and there was a video of Frenzied Sword and Laughing Blade dueling, and people were gloatingly asking him to explain himself.
Luzman had recently gone crazy hard on mechanics on the various forums. His stance was not the most annoying thing; him posting everywhere was what annoyed people the most. He constantly forced people to read his post as if they were not already aware of his comments. This behavior made him loathed by everyone.
”@Luzman, a Mechanic has killed an Esper. Why don't you come out and explain?”
After watching the video, Luzman immediately retorted, ”This is just a rare instance. That Laughing Blade did not know how to play at all!”
”Ha, you've suffered consecutive duel losses, but how did someone else win? Just admit you're a rookie, Luzman.”
Luzman stifled his anger and replied, ”Frenzied Sword has triggered a secret quest. He was more advanced in rank and equipment; there is no point in battling!”
”Do you mean the equipment given by NPCs isn't enough? Then what for are you doing missions for? Taking rewards for what? Collecting money for what? Just admit you're a rookie and stand still when being scolded!”
Damn it! Luzman was fuming, he straight away came back. ”What I said about Mechanics being weak was none of your business!”
”Then why are you posting that everywhere? Think before you speak, won't you?”
Luzman was exasperated. ”Damn you, can you stop barking? Are you that low for you to come and be scolded by me!”
”Finally, your true colors have shown. You're a troll, stop acting. You chose this profession on your own, how can you say you were cheated? This is hilarious, who do you think you are? Why would the gaming company cheat you? Were you looking for your sense of existence everywhere?”
”I would not have chosen Esper if the Black Phantom did not lie to me!”
”Oh, it wasn't my fault; it's the world's fault. Nobody pointed a gun at you, forcing you to choose your class, did they? Are you that dumb to push the blame to an NPC? If you regret it, open a new account, and stop posting everywhere, you brat!”
”Son of a b*tch…” Luzman was seething.
At this moment, an official message appeared on Luzman's screen.
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It was detected that you frequently used insulting terms, hence your forum account will be banned for three days.
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Luzman was stunned. What the hell!
He was unable to reply. Naturally, the players on the forum soon discovered this and gloated at him.
”Haha, banned for cursing, aren't you?”
”This is great.”
”Let's go, he is clearly a troll.”
Luzman could only read and not reply. He was indignant and sullen, itching to smash something.
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”That's interesting.”
Han Xiao finished reading the forum's comments, and his fingers were itching to reply, but sadly, he could not. Thinking back when he was on the forum, he loved to watch people getting into a catfight; that was a great pastime.
However, there were some people who got really angry because of the catfight; these were the people who were too innocent. If you are unable to win an argument, just treat it as something to do for fun. Everything on the Internet is pointless; it is all virtual and will not affect you in real life.
Han Xiao had also once been a despised power-leveler. He had been bashed by other players. When there was nothing to do, he could get into a catfight and treat it as something to lighten up his day.
Looking at the lively players on the forum while he himself could only be a spectator, Han Xiao felt very lonely. He missed the days when he was involved in a fiery verbal sparring… even though he had always felt that the term 'verbal sparring' was filthy.
Looking at the time, it was nearing dusk, and the battlefield had been cleaned up.