The moment his fist came into contact with his eye socket, at that moment the Evil Sword God, Ultraman Tiga, who was like the incarnation of ancient times, burst out with an incomparable light in the crowd. An invisible sword energy swept across the scene, killing countless people around him.
The fat house blew up like grains of sand.
The arrival of this powerful aura caused all the group leaders on the Forbidden Island to remain silent. Those who had stepped forward to insult and those who had just joined in the fun suddenly no longer dared to move and were all petrified in place.
"A bunch of arrogant people actually dare to tease me?"
"How dare you tease me?"
"Dare you tease me?"
"Meet me?"
"My true self?"
"Zun?"
…
Familiar echoes echoed in the space of the Forbidden Island. Dozens of sword qi swept out in all directions, and the clothes on dozens of fat people were stripped off by the sword qi.
Although the Evil Sword God has become the familiar Evil Sword God, the old devil and Cheng Yu are still in a state of spiritual sharing at this moment, and they are reminding the Evil Sword God not to kill people here.
Now that they have committed crimes and made meritorious deeds, they need to pay more attention to their behavior.
Although these people are disgusting and can be punished a little, they are not to the point where they must die to apologize.
The Evil Sword God was kicking these people, without a sword in his hand but with a sword in his heart. Everyone felt the coldness on their necks, as if there was a sword on their necks.
With just a wink from this person, they can cut off their heads entirely.
At the same time, this scene was also seen by Huang Youliang in the van.
He also felt scared in his heart.
The Evil Sword God has a very wide reputation. Even in Baowan Province, he has heard of the terrifying reputation of this Evil Sword God.
Suddenly he was very glad that he was born in this era of order and law. Otherwise, if he had such a bad mouth in the past, people would have come to him with a sword and chopped off his head. Where would the kindness and kindness come from?
mercy?
Maybe this is not the best era, but it is definitely the most tolerant era.
Where there is tolerance, there is arrogance.
There is a way of saying that a good person will be bullied by others, and a good horse will be ridden by others.
How can those who are trolls and keyboard warriors on the Internet not be tolerant to themselves by consumers and strangers?
There is no need to kill chickens to scare monkeys. The Evil Sword God has already shocked the entire Forbidden Island simply by relying on his momentum.
"I know you, and probably some of you know me. I came today not to find you, but to do one thing." The Evil Sword God stared at everyone here domineeringly, and said two words solemnly:
"fair!"
Then began to repeat and emphasize: "Fair!"
"Fuck yeah, fair!"
"Gong, Gong... are you fair?" Someone muttered in a low voice, somewhat puzzled.
"Those of you who joined the Metropolitan Governor Navy Organization as group leaders curse people who have nothing to do with you on the Internet through the screen, and even curse other people's relatives, making others so angry that they have no intention of studying and working!"
"..."
"Study! It is the ladder of human progress! Work! It is the driving force for the country's GDP development! Just because you can troll people through the screen, and even do not cut down some indiscriminate and indiscriminate wallflowers who take the lead in spreading rumors and taking advantage of the situation!"
"..."
"When you made these remarks, did you ever think about how much trouble your remarks would cause to others and society? Isn't this just relying on strangers' tolerance for you and relying on the screen to prevent others from finding you?
Is it okay for you to talk nonsense? Do you think this is fair?"
The Evil Sword God spoke righteously and impassionedly.
Of course, these words were not spoken by the Evil Sword God himself, but were prepared by General Bai before. The Evil Sword God only needed to read the words in front of everyone through the sharing of spirit with the old devil.
They are still carrying out the work of atonement, and the process still needs to be in place!
But it can only be said that as the most powerful of the ten generals, General Bai, the Explosive Saint is worthy of being the Explosive Saint. When he said these words, it was like dropping a nuclear bomb in the hearts of these group leaders, causing their spirits to be shattered and their bodies to be completely damaged.
.
"You all listen carefully. I will ask you questions next, and you need to answer them truthfully. This is also your last chance to atone."
The Evil Sword God said: "Currently, the country is vigorously cracking down on Internet keyboard warriors. You people will be imprisoned for a few years after you get out, but if you plead guilty with a good attitude, it may only take a few months."
The group leaders and fat geeks looked at each other in shock. They had just been told by the Evil Sword God that their faces were red, and they felt that they were almost ashamed of themselves.
"Then what should we do..." someone asked.
"First question, who can explain this island to me?" As soon as the Evil Sword God spoke, many insiders rushed to raise their hands.
They are fighting for a reduced sentence.
"Say." The Evil Sword God pointed at a fat man with only one hair on his head.
"We didn't know where this place was at first, but what is certain is that we have all been abandoned by the Grand Governor. And the people here are all the leaders of the navy group, because they accidentally leaked the organization's secrets.
Imprisoned here."
The man answered truthfully: "There are canteens and Internet cafes on this closed island. The canteens are all mechanically operated and can provide burgers and fat house happy water. However, these things are not free. We need to go to the Internet cafes to play games and refresh copies.
, brush equipment...and then redeem it with contribution points."
"Do you have a chance to go out?" Evil Sword God asked again.
"Not yet, but if I can reach 100 million contribution points, I can regain my freedom..." Yi Yi Mao said.
Hearing this, the Evil Sword God and the old devil escorting the van, Cheng Yu, also nodded.
The situation is almost consistent with what they deduced, with only a few discrepancies.
This is a group leader confinement island, but it is not a gathering place for trolls, but a place of punishment. The group leaders who almost leaked the secrets of Internet trolls are imprisoned.
In other words, these group owners know some unknown secrets...
So it is perfect to use it as an investigation object.
Then, the Evil Sword God ordered the fat men to line up, pointed at the first person and said: "Starting with you, tell me your identity, what work you did when you were the leader of the navy group, and what is your relationship with the governor?
So, have you met the Grand Governor?"
"good……"
The first person nodded, and then said timidly: "My name is Ding Lixi... I used to organize people online to go to Douban to write negative reviews. I have a normal relationship with the Governor, and I only spoke to him once across the screen...
The Grand Governor is very mysterious and generally does not meet people easily."
"Well, next one." The Evil Sword God nodded.
"I used to be the group leader who specifically mobilized group members to send fraudulent text messages online."
"Is your Navy still responsible for this?"
"We have a special group of scammers..." the person said, "and the text messages we send are basically the same."
"What text message?"
"Hello, I am Qin Shihuang. I came back from time travel, but I found out that I am penniless now. I need to use my kingly power to go to Xi'an to activate the terracotta warriors and horses. Please give me the money immediately. It's not much. I just need
Fifty thousand will be enough. After everything is done, I will lead a team over and order you to be the commander of the imperial army."
The Evil Sword God chuckled: "What age is this, and there are still people who believe this?"
"I don't know if anyone believes it...but there is something in it that is true."
"Which sentence?"
The second person took the initiative to take a step forward and shook hands with the Evil Sword God: "Hello, Lord Sword God, I'm Ying Zheng..."