Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Watching the barrage of ti-sync comnts in the live stream, Chatterbox’s lips curled into a slight smile.
In a relaxed tone, he said, “It seems like everyone’s enthusiasm is quite high.”
“I guess summoning Brother Dao over is probably an attempt to prove sothing, right?”
“In the current situation, as you all can see, let clarify first that I don’t underestimate Brother Dao. In fact, I haven’t paid attention to him at all!”
“Do you really believe he can remotely kill people with a knife? Or that those he follows will die?”
“If you take a good look at his follow list, you’ll find that the death rate among those he follows is at most 50%.”
“I don’t know if you are aware of the so-called ‘big data.’ In this age of information, it’s possible to find out about a strear’s physical condition or estimate certain situations based on comprehensive information.”
“In simple terms, this is just a matter of probability. So, don’t imagine Brother Dao as a god. He’s just a person.”
“As a person, he should be subject to legal sanctions! I just want to ask, regardless of whether those people are villains or what cris they have committed.”
“In reality, for them, they are also lives. Even if they are guilty, they should be judged through the legal system! What does Brother Dao represent?” Towards the end of Talkative Little Prince’s speech, even his expression beca excited.
That kind of passionate fervor!
That kind of madness!
Everything was abnormal!
It could really be said that he had moved himself!
However…
His self-induced emotion and passion were t with silence from the audience in the live stream. So might be montarily influenced by his emotions, but it was only a small fraction. The majority couldn’t help but start criticizing!
“F*ck! What a logic genius? What the hell!”
“How could there be soone with such thoughts? What does this trash even want to express?”
“Ha, first of all, buddy, are you confused yourself? You said Brother Dao’s follows are just coincidental deaths, right? And then you claim Brother Dao is responsible for the deaths of these dozen people. What kind of thinking is “Haha, this is truly garbage to the extre! I don’t even want to criticize him anymore; it’s just too absurd.”
“Why hasn’t Brother Dao shown up yet? Get this freak under control soon! It’s embarrassing if he keeps dancing around like this.”
“Don’t worry; Brother Dao is definitely on his way. This guy will be in tears soon. ”
“I’m curious, is this guy really brave, or is he just trying to ride the wave for more attention?”
“My guess… probably just trying to ride the wave. And if you guys knew about his previous incidents, you’d understand what kind of person he is.”
“Previous incidents? What happened?”
“Go search on Google yourself; just look up Chatterbox’s wife-beating incident, and you’ll know everything.”
“Wife-beating? Such a man is blacklisted for life!”
“Oh d*mn! I’m unfollowing after this; I can’t believe I even followed him just now! ”
“Moreover… you might not have followed up, but his wife died in a car accident… Although all investigations claid it was an accident, I can’t shake the feeling that sothing’s off.”
“What? D*mn! Is that true?”
“It’s definitely fishy! Brother Dao needs to take care of this garbage; we can’t let him slip away!”
“Alright, alright, this guy won’t last long. Just wait.”
“Haha, when Brother Dao arrives, he’ll learn the cost of seeking attention!”
“Exactly! ”
The Talkative Little Prince, known as Chatterbox, seeing soone digging up his past incidents, couldn’t help but feel a sense of frustration.
However, he didn’t say much, though his expression showed so discomfort. After all, having one’s past exposed is always a bit awkward.
But he couldn’t do anything about it.
The mouth is on soone else’s face, and he couldn’t sew it shut through the screen.
However, as he witnessed the increasing heat and the continuous flow of ti-sync comnts, a slight smile ford on his lips.
That was enough for him.
As for the car accident incident, where’s the evidence?
As long as there’s no proof, no one could prove it was his doing.
And maybe one day, he could even plead innocence and garner so sympathy.
After all, he had shown remorse; he almost chopped off a finger as a gesture of loyalty! Wasn’t that proof enough of genuine repentance?
And just as he was about to continue preparing for the upcoming script, a notification left him completely stunned!
[Brother Yidao Funeral Shop has entered the live stream.]
Looking at this conspicuous notification, he was genuinely baffled for a mont.
They really summoned him?
However!
When the actual Grim Reaper approached, a sense of apprehension still crept into his heart.
The viewers in the live stream, upon seeing Brother Dao enter the scene, were all thoroughly excited!
“Grim Reaper descends! Chatterbox, prepare to et your end!”
“Haha, here cos Brother Dao. Little Chatterbox, your issues will be fixed this ti.”
“Waiting for Brother Dao to show his power. Even the Grim Reaper has to be ruthless. Do you think he’s God?”
“Even God can’t spoil him. Riding the wave is fine; you can casually ntion Brother Dao’s news, and no one would say anything. But what you’re doing is provocation!”
“Exactly! If his argunt succeeds, won’t Brother Dao enter? Haha-” “Get rid of him! No rcy! Brother Dao! Just get rid of him directly!”
“Exactly! Get rid of him, get rid of him!”
In reality, Li Yidao, who entered the live stream at this mont, was a bit bewildered. He was just idly scrolling through his phone when he received countless private ssages and continuous notifications ntioning him.
Especially when everyone seed to be rallying around a slogan.
So, under these circumstances, he logged in to take a look.
However…
He still didn’t know what exactly was happening.
“Brother Yidao Funeral Shop: ???”
He sent a few question marks.
“Look, Brother Dao is asking what you an. Haha, are you nervous?”
“Yeah, look at Brother Dao’s question marks… doesn’t it look like the shape of a scythe?”
“Brother Dao! Let your scythe swing freely! No need to hold back on this trash!” “Yes! Get rid of him! Get rid of him without hesitation!”
“Stop shouting, I think Brother Dao doesn’t know what’s going on, right?” “Yeah, Brother Dao is probably asking what happened and why he was
summoned.”
“Don’t send ssages for now; let explain to Brother Dao. Brother Dao…” As a netizen explained the situation from start to finish, Li Yidao understood what had transpired. He looked at the strear nad Chatterbox with a speechless expression.
However, as he was carefully observing, the system’s notification sounded at the sa ti!
But this ti, it wasn’t a death notification!
It was a temporary mission prompt!
It’s been a while since a mission ca in…
Checking the mission details, Li Yidao couldn’t help but pause for a mont. Then he lifted his head and glanced at Chatterbox in the live stream.
Hehe…
Quite interesting indeed..
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