Chapter 255: Verbal Warfare

On Weibo, the hatred toward Xiao Luo continued.

Jia Zhengyi had quite a number of fans. Via the reports of other media about the verbal warfare, many others learned about it and became involved. Some people were just following the trend blindly as they flamed Xiao Luo. Others criticized him as they felt sympathy for Xu Guansong. After reading his lengthy post, they believed he had been shunned and oppressed by Luo’s Workshop. Most certainly, there were some that remained on neutral grounds and were just there to watch the show.

[Why are you not talking anymore? Are you out of words, perhaps?]

[Garbage. Arguing with Mr. Jia? Are you seeking death?]

[If Mr. Jia’s fans all spit on you, even our saliva can drown you to death.]

Insults flew across the board. Even if some of them sided with Xiao Luo and expressed their views that people shouldn’t be judging Luo’s Workshop’s boss as being evil and malicious just because of a lengthy post made by Xu Guansong, and how people should be looking at the issue with a calm heart, they ended up being flamed just like Xiao Luo.

[F*ck off bootlicker!]

[I think Luo’s Workshop must’ve spent a lot of money to hire so many people.]

[Get lost from Weibo, you idiots.]

The outrage was intense, and the insults were harsh. Amidst the voices of condemnation, those who called out for people to look at the issue rationally and not blindly follow the trend were powerless and quickly annihilated by the billowing flames of reproach.

Jia Zhengyi was very satisfied with the outcome. He didn’t need to verify if the contents of Xu Guansong’s post were real. He only wanted to make himself the topic of discussion. In that way, his popularity was maintained, and his talk show gained a larger audience. He imagined himself being a powerful influencer.

[These are the people’s voice. No matter whether you are Luo’s Workshop’s boss himself or someone they specially hired, I would suggest you leave Weibo. We don’t welcome you here @San Qian Luo Shui.] Jia Zhengyi made an earnest post.

Immediately after, many netizens echoed his words as they asked Xiao Luo to get out of Weibo.

Although his points in the system were growing rapidly, Xiao Luo was still infuriated and had to reply. [Jia Zhengyi, you have all things but righteousness. Time will prove everything. By the time the post is proven to be a fraud and a deliberate action to tarnish the Luo’s Workshop’s reputation, I hope you can hold out against my anger. As a public figure, you have incited the public to condemn a company without any investigation. I bet the compensation you have to pay for defaming Luo’s Workshop’s reputation will more or less make you feel a little heartache.]

The voices calling for people to look at the problem rationally re-emerged. Xiao Luo was evidently their leader since they supported him beneath his comment.

[Retard, are you finally admitting that you’re Luo’s Workshop’s nouveau riche?] A netizen by the alias of “Legend of the Cloud” rebuked.

Even saints have anger, not to mention Xiao Luo. Besides, this ID of “Legend of the Cloud” had appeared a plethora of times and was focused on reprimanding him.

Xiao Luo faintly replied, [Life flourishes with your existence. With you beside me, nothing shall be feared. You are the sole reason I’m in glee. Without thee, where would the fine swills be?]

After this reply was posted, the comments section immediately exploded.

[What the heck? There are no bad words, but it does the job perfectly. Now that’s some serious damage!]

[San Qian Luo Shui is such a cultured man. Gotta be his fan!]

[Hahaha… Flaming someone without using a single bad word. I’m impressed.]

There were still many people who viewed this issue rationally. They all appeared in support of Xiao Luo.

Jia Zhengyi picked up the cudgels for his fans. [Arrogant just because you’re better in literacy? Who do you think you are? A poet? Do you know that you’re just a nouveau riche who can only cling on daddy and mommy forever?!]

[I support Mr. Jia!]

[Garbage nouveau riche, garbage Luo’s Workshop.]

[Hurry up and shut down your business, trash company.]

Jia Zhengyi’s fans backed him up.

Xiao Luo peacefully replied to Jia Zhengyi, [Jia Zhengyi, can you act more like a human when I’m still treating you like one? Oh, I forgot, you are an incompletely evolved living body, a genetically mutated alien!]

Jia Zhengyi’s face turned red in anger. His fans were, likewise, barking around exasperatedly.

[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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