Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

"Shameless! Shameless! Greedy! I have already become a magician, but I want more, what do you make those common people think? You are physically disabled, and we don't have the talent for magic? Is it possible that the god of the Internet can also give us magic? talent?"

"Put your name on the line! What an audacity!"

"How do you know that the bloodline godhead will be able to cure genetic diseases? Maybe it's a name! If it's powerful enough, why doesn't Mother Earth expose it?"

"Get out of Kvir! How could Kvir have a greedy person like you?"

"Aren't you crazy just to be famous? I'm sure that he will open an Internet live broadcast soon, attract fans like crazy, old routine!"

The overwhelming insults rushed towards Caesar's personal account.

Under his account, there are even tens of millions of messages, which can be called terrifying.

Half of them encouraged and comforted, and half ridiculed and abused.

Warm words, three warm winters;

Bad words hurt people in June Han.

Caesar, who was caught in warm words and bad words, was like being in a purgatory of ice and fire, and his body and mind were greatly impacted.

For the past two days, he has been living in a daze.

He never expected that this incident would trigger such a huge wave of public opinion.

After all, although the God of the Internet has never preached, his Internet believers have already spread all over the multiverse.

Caesar's daring request naturally aroused their anger, and they didn't have a genetic disease anyway.

"Don't hide, we know you are inside, come out, apologize!"

"Cesis, come out, send a video, and apologize! Please forgive me from the great internet god!"

Outside No. 17 Fubinen Street, a large group of people gathered. This group of people was very angry, and all kinds of shouts came and went.

Yes, Caesar was not only raped by the Internet, but even human fleshed.

I don't know how many people rushed outside his rented house and abused him wantonly.

At this time, in the apartment, Caesar was sitting at the desk depressed, flipping through the comments on his private account over and over again, his face flickering.

A beam of teleportation light suddenly lit up beside him, and Magister Brad and Magister Desova came side by side.

"are you OK?"

"Um."

"Let's go! This is not a place to stay for a long time." Magister Brad glanced outside the apartment, his gaze seemed to penetrate the wall.

"Mentor, are we really wrong?" Caesar looked at Brad and asked seriously.

Brad was silent, and he didn't know how to evaluate this matter.

Originally, he thought that only a small group of people would respond, and that they had to exert their network influence before they could be sent to Tianting.

Unexpectedly, the development of the matter was far beyond his imagination, and some people even interpreted the meaning of "forced palace", which is chilling to the bone.

"Cesis, don't be fooled by the abuse from outside. When they scold you, they can only say that the interest groups you represent are not strong enough, so few people are willing to speak up for you. They scold you, but they are also jealous of you! If you still That paralyzed boy stuck in the quagmire of the countryside back then, believe me, no one will scold you again."

Dai Suova, who was standing aside, suddenly hit the nail on the head.

Caesar was startled,

His expression suddenly felt a little painful: "Then what will the God of the Internet think of this matter? Will he think that we are forcing the palace?"

Daisova with burning eyes fell silent.

Magister Brad was also silent.

The God of the Internet acts cunningly and has high vision. What does he think? Who can guess, who dares to speculate?

He might be dismissive;

might be furious;

More likely to fall on deaf ears.

How can God's thoughts be influenced by mortals?

"Ding Ding!"

Magister Brad's Internet social media suddenly heard a message. When he opened it, his face changed suddenly: "The god of the Internet responded to this matter."

"what?"

Caesar was stunned, and stood up abruptly, with an excited and anxious expression—did their petition really attract the attention of the Internet God?

At this time, Dai Suowa, the main planner behind the scenes, subconsciously clenched his fists, feeling excited.

Magister Brad opened the Internet, clicked on Internet News, and saw the headline of the recommended page in the news section, and a piece of news was pushed to the top.

"Internet Sharp Review: Genetic Diseases Can Be Treated, People's Hearts Are Difficult to Heal"

Click on the title, the content reads:

"Recently, the petition of Caesar, a third-grade student at the Felix School of Magic, has sparked discussions in the multiverse. Pursuing happiness is understandable, but threatening the self-respect of public opinion is really arrogance!"

"However, God said: everything is false, and everything is allowed. Although Caesar's actions are for self-interest, they are also for the common people. Internet Medical has launched a gene correction module. Caesar is blacklisted. This is an honor and a warning. Please remember .- Internet News Center.”

The content of the news was very short, but Caesar was stunned.

He read it over and over a dozen times, but the more he looked at it, he was shocked. For a moment, his pupils trembled and his whole body was terrified.

"All things are false, all things are permitted."

"This is an honor, but also a warning."

These two sentences reverberated in Nishizawa's mind. The former sentence was the instruction of the God of the Internet, and the latter sentence was the interpretation of the Internet News Center. However, he realized a new connotation from it—spiritual freedom.

"God's grace is mighty!" Magister Brad let out a long breath and said with emotion, awe flashing in his eyes.

"Your curse may require you to stand in front of the God of the Internet and ask for forgiveness! I heard that Darnell, the newly promoted god of law, has already served the God of the Internet. Please work hard. If you can't do it, then I will apologize for you .”

Daisova patted Caesar's shoulder suddenly, as if agitated and excited.

"No, I will personally apologize." Caesar clenched his fists and said loudly.

Daisova smiled slightly upon hearing this.

Caesar subconsciously opened the Internet Medical, and a gene correction section was updated on it, but when he clicked in, a warning pop-up window popped up.

Looking at the multiverse, I am afraid that he is the only one who has this honor. Isn't this an honor? what is this?

God has watched him!

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...

At this moment, countless people were shocked by the official response from the internet and the gene correction module launched.

Countless people praise the kindness of the God of the Internet;

Of course, some people laughed at Caesar's bamboo basket to fetch water in vain;

But in a very small group of genetic diseases, Caesar has become a veritable hero.

Such as Lennon, such as Nian.

Although genetic repair requires a lot of points or magic power, or even Internet currency, it may take a long time for them to accumulate.

But the scariest thing in this world is hopelessness.

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"No wonder the god of the Internet has been letting public opinion ferment. This move is really beautiful. It not only buys people's hearts, but also warns unruly people."

In the Hall of the King of the Sea on the main plane of Hela, the Sea God sighed.

"Although there are some surprises, it is also expected. With his wisdom, even if this trivial matter is ignored, it will not affect him in the slightest. In the final analysis, the general trend of the world is determined by strength, life and death." Life God replied.

"Yes!" Sea God nodded, his expression still showing regret.

"What do you think of Mother Earth's proposal?" The God of Life changed the subject, and the Nishizawa incident could only be regarded as an insignificant episode to them.

When I met him, I pushed the boat along with the current and added fuel to the flames.

It works best if it works, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't.

"Her demands are too high. Now she is no longer the mother of the earth who sits on the main plane of Gaia, but a bereaved dog. She is not worth the price we have to pay." Sea God's face was gloomy.

"But our Xingwang is also a bereaved dog!" The God of Life sighed, making Sea God's face even more ugly.

The two fell silent for a moment.

"Huh?" Sea God frowned suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"We have guests!"

"Who?"

"Wadsworth, God of Transformation."