Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 727 - 149: Injecting a Bit of Surprise into the Nightmare

In later generations, there’s a popular online community activity known as Cyber Fighting Crickets.

One of the classic topics is "100 Huang Feihongs versus 100 Maxim Machine Gunners in battle, who would win?"

To demonstrate the superiority of modern firearms over National Martial Arts, it’s stipulated that Huang Feihong cannot resort to sneaky tactics like midnight sneak attacks and must confront the enemy fairly, like in a turn-based RPG, while the machine gunners are assumed to be three-star veterans with unlimited ammunition.

This culture of Fighting Crickets actually has a long history and is widely popular and deeply ingrained in people’s hearts.

Many are willing to believe that the Immortals they secretly worship at home are more effective than the gods and Buddhas in temples.

They believe the mysterious little remedies recommended by old wives are more cost-effective and safer than the nefarious drugs in hospitals.

Don’t ask why, just ask to win!

Wang Yunxiao has never tolerated this kind of nonsense.

How can you let people deceive you so easily, believing in their nonsense after a few words?

Spreading rumors, inciting the public, unable to distinguish truth from lies...

What are you, a greenhouse bee raised on nectar, believing whatever you hear?

If it’s so easy to distort cognition and rewrite reality, if you can twist it, why can’t I?

"Liu Er" is such a monster forcibly twisted into existence through official channels by him.

In just one day, through the mouths of respected local figures and societal influencers, Liu Er’s information has been spread throughout the alleys of Nantong District, conjuring up the terrifying image of "Liu Er the notorious outlaw" in the collective consciousness.

As for any legal or ethical issues, Wang Yunxiao can’t afford to care about that now.

When a person is about to starve to death, who cares if they’re eating swill?

And as it turns out, he made the right call.

The moment Liu Er was released, he was affected by the Dreamland circuit environment, instantly mutating into a ferocious humanoid beast with a green face and fangs, charging into the enemy’s Garrison Soldiers slaughtering them as if entering an uninhabited territory.

This creature has at least three despicable traits in the collective consciousness.

The first is "won’t easily die," personally bestowed by Song Lili. Unless faced with an intervention by a strong Cognitive Power of the same level, it’s almost invincible in this Dreamland.

The second is "escaped outlaw," officially recognized by the Nantong District Police Station, allowing him agile mobility and a given difficulty for the officials to easily capture him.

This perfectly provided a tactical bonus against the makeshift Garrison Soldiers at this moment.

The third is the reputation of "brutal and violent, merciless killer," spread by word of mouth among the citizens of Nantong District, which again raised his Combat Power to the peak in the collective consciousness.

With these three buffs combined, even if thrown into Fuyuki City, he would at least be a four-star Berserker.

You can’t say you’re the only one allowed to play and I’m not.

Let’s play then!

As Liu Er continued his rampage down the long street, even Wang Yunxiao, who usually had a dull sense of dimensional concepts, could clearly feel the trembling of the ground beneath his feet.

This Dreamland circuit has begun to show signs of instability.

"I see the core of this Dreamland!"

Chen Yan suddenly said, "But I can’t describe it..."

"Which direction?"

Before Wang Yunxiao could speak, Xiang Biao not far away suddenly asked.

Chen Yan looked at Wang Yunxiao, and Wang Yunxiao nodded, signaling her to speak.

So Chen Yan raised her hand and pointed forward, a silver flame shot from her fingertip, piercing through the thick fog and projecting into the distant darkness.

"Alright, little girl, go play over there!"

Xiang Biao turned his head and shouted, "March!"

His Garrison Soldiers instantly holstered their guns, turned around, and rushed toward the direction indicated by the silver light like a stream of mercury.

"Big brother, can we really trust them?"

"Trust my ass..."

Although he said so verbally, Wang Yunxiao had already confirmed the true identities of these people in his heart.

Lack of manners is not an issue, as the Garrison Soldiers have never been about manners or reason.

Among the Twelve Laws, anyone can be reasonable, except for the Garrison Soldiers.

The Military Sect has no taboos.

Based on past experiences, the Garrison Soldiers from the Special Service Bureau are basically like this. Cold and inhuman, their words could choke you to death upon uttering them.

People like Qi Bingliang, who can understand and speak human language, are extremely rare exceptions.

If he talks to you nicely and tries to solve problems through dialogue, then there’s something off about him.

In the cognition of the Garrison Soldiers, the ultimate answer to resolving all conflicts is battle.

So don’t be fooled by Wang Yunxiao and Xiang Biao standing face to face, seemingly ready to come to blows at any disagreement; this is actually the correct procedure for Garrison Soldiers to confirm each other’s identity.

Anyone who shows the slightest weakness will be suspected.

Your weakness must mean you’re not pure enough.

Now, after Chen Yan pointed out the direction, Xiang Biao and his 66th Company decisively took on the task of leading the charge.

As for trust, trust is another matter entirely.

What the Garrison Soldiers fear most is having no target, or rather, not being able to see the health bar above the enemy’s head.

If you dare to point the way, I dare to go.

Heaven to the left, Hell to the right, it’s all the same to the Garrison Soldiers; whichever path they take, they must carve out a bloody path.

......

"From the moment the unruly soldiers entered the city, the real disaster had descended."

"Their guns were pointed at every living being that could move."

"It was only then that Old Four Chen realized that the President was no saintly monarch; in her cold and cruel plan, there was no space left for the lowly commoners to survive."

"Now, she sits high above the heavens, looking down on all the people with a cold gaze. The few casually written lines on the petition, for those citizens who once fervently believed and worshiped her, are like an insurmountable mountain."

"Zhang Liangyu understood the thoughts of that woman, aware that he had to do the things she wanted to do in her heart but couldn’t announce publicly. Only by thoroughly dirtying his own hands would that woman truly let down her guard around him."

"The top priority now is to first catch Liu Er... "

Liu Er?

The writer looked at the text he had just written and fell into thought.

Who is Liu Er?

With a thought, the heaps of manuscripts beside him began to rise without any wind, slowly flying up and casting the texts before his eyes.

He had not designed this character.

His gaze penetrated the words on the paper and looked beyond the numerous layers of dimensional barriers, at the shadow looming over Tianmen.

It was a huge computation matrix composed of countless texts.

The matrix, which had been running smoothly, had started to stutter at this moment.

Several key nodes were flickering irregularly. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

The other side had finally become impatient enough to intervene. Who could it be? Zhou Yaowen? Or perhaps...

Futile struggle, only now thinking of intervening, it’s already too late.

The matrix has begun to operate, and the perfect social structure is being reorganized; minor obstacles are insignificant.

He took a deep breath and began to write.

"By the President’s command, all Garrison Soldiers stand by at their current positions, no unauthorized actions allowed."