Chapter 12 Pure Love Iron Fist is Heavy and Painful

Shi Cunjin had only read part of the original novel, and the updated 200,000-word novel contained very little description of the official background. He relied on his years of reading and experience to half-guess and half-grope his way out of some of the hidden rules of male insects beneath the glamorous appearance.

The script was drafted and polished early before today's broadcast, and there was no description of the male insect Mr. Carol being injured.

Not only that, Shi Cunjin also quietly mentioned some details in a very subtle way. Although the male insect Carol is soft-hearted, he is also a standard hedonistic male insect.

The treatment of the male insect Carol is comparable to the treatment of the male protagonist in the original novel. Who is the male protagonist? The lucky son of the whole book!

As long as the Male Protection Council and the courts are still watching, they may feel that the status of 'Carol Saint' is too high and the protection is too strong.

No one dared to let a saint land on earth and walk around as a sub-female.

But Carol Saint-Supéry came down.

Not only did he come down, but he also traveled to more than 70 planets, looking at the journey from the perspective of a male insect. All his thoughts were described from the perspective of a superior looking down. In just a thousand words, Carol Saint's image was clear and unambiguous.

Although he is lost, he is still in the world of gamers. His teachers love him, his friends love him, and he can go freely in the vast galaxy and on the countless planets.

In the article, materially speaking, nothing can defeat Carol Saint.

It's his memories that have been holding Carol Superior back all along.

Shi Cunjin even shattered the image of Li Tara Jones, turning her from a fixed sub-female into a miniature of tens of millions of female insects.

'Carol Saint-Supremacy' is a fictional character specially designed by Shi Cunjin after observing and reading part of the original work. Normally, these audiences should be fascinated by this kind of male insect, right?

He clicked on the comment section of the live broadcast room and scrolled up to read the comments.

When the text described Carol's desire to kill Lee Tara, the comment area had an extremely high peak of more than 10,000 real-time comments in one second. This data was really astonishing, but the content of the comments was similar, and they all tended to be pessimistic comments such as "Look! This is the true face!" and "Hypocrisy!"

When Shi Cunjin saw this, he nodded.

His story began to break out of the circle.

When something becomes popular, it will definitely attract different voices.

The comments during the two live broadcasts were mostly insulting to the host, because the female viewers did not believe that the host had a real story, but instead concluded that "Fate Wynne" was faking it and making a gimmick.

The few huge rewards that occurred happened to coincide with the post-war celebrations, a time when military officers with large sums of money were traveling everywhere.

As long as Shi Cunjin's story has a clear plot, is well-reasoned and has a sharp and novel angle, these single widows who have been fighting on the front lines of the war for many years don't mind spending some money.

Especially those military officer-level female insects who applied for a date but failed to get a date with a male are more willing to spend money. Anyway, they are just fantasizing about having sex with males. Since they can't smell the male hormones, it's not a bad idea for them to read some fake stories and find material for masturbation.

Anything related to male insects is expensive, so just spend the money.

In order to get the leeks, Shi Cunjin calculated every step, and he knew clearly where his strengths and weaknesses lay.

The third live broadcast on the day after the war naturally did not have the high traffic during the celebration day. Shi Cunjin had already expected that the popularity of the live broadcast room would decline.

But we shouldn’t slide directly into the live broadcast room and turn it into a graveyard, right? ?

Shi Cunjin continued to read the comments with a little confusion. When he came to the part where Carol said she would hate Li Tara, the comments began to drop step by step, from tens of thousands per second to thousands per second. At this time, meaningless comments began to appear, flooding the screen with [……].

But just like this, Shi Cunjin became even more confused!

Because the audience who made the meaningful comments had clearly fallen into the story trap!

[I say, am I the only one who feels this way? This male insect is… not very male.]

[You are not the only one. This story made me furious. Of course, I was not angry at Carol, but at the teachers and other female insects who protected Carol. What were those insects doing? Weren't they following closely? Why didn't they notice that Carol was sad? ? ]

[Do male insects really feel sad? ]

[This is not sadness, this is misery...Please pay attention to the text. This gentleman has actually been missing Li Tara. Every sentence is full of hatred, but every word is about thinking about her.]

[Then why doesn't he call Li Tara back? If I were Li Tara, I would definitely not refuse. I am very willing to return to Mr. Carol and be a female slave or a female pet! ]

[It is precisely because he is a saint. I bet that Mr. Carol has never said these words to the teacher, nor has he shown them! If he had shown them at all, he would still be trapped in yesterday, when the group of male insects protecting the court of madmen were ready to chop off the head of Li Tara Jones! ]

[Anchor, please write something a little more fake, I won’t scold you, it’s too real to read]

[Litara Jones has had a huge impact on Lord Carol's body and mind. If Lord Carol is recalled, and she can no longer hide, Litara Jones will only have the option of "sudden death"]

[Mr. Carol looked at the rich sea of ​​stars and beautiful companions... but he was actually too lonely. He actually had no worms to say these things. Now I understand why this story came about.]

[I really don't know whether I should hate the Male Insect Protection Council for raising Mr. Carol to this state, or hate Lee Tara Jones for intruding into Mr. Carol's world when he was in his best years.]

[Stupid anchor, can’t you just keep writing fake stories? ? ]

Isn't this already starting to make us think that Carol Saint is a real male insect?

Shi Cunjin flipped through the pages and saw fewer and fewer comments, until the last paragraph where he stopped writing, when a large number of [……]

Because it took some time to read the comments, when Shi Cunjin scrolled to the bottom of the comment area, new comments appeared.

What a coincidence, this is another old acquaintance.

[Standard A567: You said this is a happy story, so Carol was cured by the doctor later, right? ]

Starting with this comment, new comments appeared one after another, and as time went by, the number of comments began to increase.

Shi Cunjin ignored the comments that suddenly became more aggressive and foul-mouthed. He knew at a glance that they were from the Defense Breaking Party, so he skipped through a few long texts.

[Red Heart: Host, please tell me, is the male insect that is the prototype of this story still alive? Can you tell me if he is old or deceased? ]

[Did Mr. Carol recover? He is in such a state that he is not fit to be seen. The damn Male Insect Protection Court! They didn’t even notice this? Oh my God, oh my God! How could these damn termites let Mr. Carol go to Otowan alone? ? ? Do they want to kill Carol? ! ! ]

【Host, from the perspective of a judge, I suggest that since you can lie without incurring a subpoena from the Male Insect Protection Court, it means that you are very good at avoiding risks, or the story at hand is indeed so old that it cannot be verified, and it is not illegal to release it. Let the fake story remain fake, don't add real situations into it, and don't deliberately fabricate the real situation to abuse the protagonist of the story for the sake of attracting attention. The Male Insect Protection Court has existed for more than 400 years. They will enact new protection laws every year. They are strange and bizarre. Only female insects can't think of them, but there is nothing they can't do. Don't fabricate the plot with emotions, be careful that they will legislate to arrest you. 】

“…”

Shi Cunjin was truly eye-opening when he saw this popular science comment!

…Can the male insect protection court also legislate to police paper male insects? ? ?

Shi Cunjin didn’t understand, but he was greatly shocked!

But afterwards, Shi Cunjin felt stable.

This fictional story even made a high-level female insect like the judge explode, which means it can still touch female insects!

The lack of gifts and comments at this stage does not mean that his trick is useless. The number of people in the live broadcast room is increasing, but the number of comments and gifts is very small, which is a good sign, indicating that the female insect audience has entered the stage of serious imagination.

Anyone who reads a book will calm down when they reach the critical moment.

It was pitch black outside the cabin window. The huge spaceship swallowed their small plane and moved forward steadily. The quiet darkness made them feel sleepy.

Shi Cunjin patted his face and tried to cheer himself up. He calculated the time and set a few alarms. He planned to stay awake and write a little more, directly to the beginning of Fate and Carol's love story, and then sleep until an hour before the next live broadcast.

One more live broadcast and they will arrive at the Black Shield Wasp planet.

The pixel man in the system starts to move:

[

…

I have a beautiful house separate from the villas and palaces.

It contains all the torture instruments I have collected.

I sharpen every inch knife myself.

I don't know what makes me weak.

I have forgotten your face, but I can always remember your figure standing by the flower pond in the palace when I hold the knife tightly.

You were wearing a military uniform, the shoulder straps of the major general's double-bar silver star sparkled in the sun, and your face was so blurry that I even forgot whether you were smiling or nervous.

You must have been nervous. I smiled at you at that time, but you didn't stand steadily and took a few steps forward subconsciously. As a result, you stepped into the flower bed and got splashed with water.

My eyesight is very good. I saw you staring at me in a daze, then suddenly woke up and looked down at your military uniform. When you raised your face again, the expression on your face was so cute.

Shocked, trembling, desperate, and like an idiot, how can such a handsome face have such an ugly expression?

Your eyes, which seemed to want to cry but couldn't but had to force themselves to remain calm and try hard to maintain a mature smile, seemed to contain a butterfly flapping its wings in panic.

In the sunlight, the butterfly's wings trembled, and the glittering scales dazzled me.

You went on a date with me that day with wet pants, so stupid, both of us.

But now, I can no longer remember your eyes.

Is it blue?

Is it green?

Or purple and gold?

…

In the end, I didn't know whether I went to that house because I hated you, or because only when I was sharpening the blade could I barely recall your vague appearance with this bitter hatred.

…

I can't keep doing this.

Half a year after returning to Maoyan, my teacher started urging me to get engaged.

I am a saint, I have responsibilities and obligations.

Maybe things will get better after marriage.

The teachers vaguely knew that I was very disgusted with military females, but I didn't know the main reason. In the past five years, I have traveled to too many places and met too many female insects.

This time they didn't find me a military heiress.

I can't tell, he's not wearing a military uniform.

Maybe it was because he was not wearing a military uniform that I felt very indifferent that day.

After the date, I called my teacher.

I said, I am very satisfied with Mr. Flavinsch.

I said, teacher, this is my last time to go to the cloud.

I said, I will marry him directly when I come back.

In fact, I even pronounced his name wrong, but I didn't find out that until later.

My teacher was so happy to hear that I took the initiative to skip the engagement stage.

He asked me, Carol, which habitable planet are you planning to choose for your vacation? We can prepare the most luxurious bachelor party for you!

I said, I want to go to the Fiona military planet, the third campus of the Autoven Mecha Armed Forces Higher Military Academy.

I said, I want to study there for a year.

The teacher was silent for a long time on the other end of the phone. He asked me, "Just going to school?"

I said, yes, I will get married when I come back. If you are worried, you can let Philavenxu come to my palace tonight.

This time the teacher did not remain silent. He said, we will smooth out all the connections for you.

That night, Flavin knocked on my door.

He is a typical higher female insect.

His face had the gentleness and respectfulness that all elites have. He was tall, with broad shoulders and back, a slim waist and long legs, and his temperament was elegant and reserved.

He knelt on the ground and crawled to my legs. Under my cold gaze, he lowered his handsome face and kissed the back of my feet.

A strand of his hair fell on the back of my foot, and it was itchy, but I didn't laugh and kick the female insect's shoulder like I did before.

He is Philavinsh, not Litara.

I didn't see Li Tara anymore.

I expected this.

Time is more ruthless than any male insect's knife.

Time has erased Li Tara from my memory.

I am a saint and I will not refuse an obligation.

…

The next day, I boarded a spaceship, sailed across the sea of ​​stars, sank below the clouds, and walked onto the dirty earth.

…

I'm getting married, Lee Tara.

I can't stand in this maze forever.

The third campus of Otuwen is the last section of the trail.

I nurtured you there and allowed you to walk past me.

Now, I will embark on that journey.

…

Come out and I won’t hate you anymore.

……]

Shi Cunjin didn't look at the comment section again. The top of the live broadcast room kept flashing gift notifications, but he was really sleepy, tired and weak. After writing the last stroke, he used the system figurine to make a ten-minute countdown and put it in the live broadcast room. When the time was up, the screen of the live broadcast room automatically went black.

The anchor himself chopped the insects with the Pure Love Knife and left first!

The live broadcast room was originally filled with sporadic comments, but as soon as the countdown to the end of the broadcast came out, the number of comments soared by 99,999+ in one second, directly blocking 3 live broadcast channels on the platform, and a BUG interruption suddenly attacked the backend and overwhelmed the administrator!

At 9:15 p.m., anyone who passes by Teacher Fit’s live broadcast room will be slapped in the face and questioned.

The heavy rain of gifts was replaced by a heavy rain of question marks. The screen was filled with question marks and exclamation marks, which condensed the most sincere audience friendship.

【RNM!!! 】

【? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

【Anchor, please come back!!! 】

[I am filing a complaint directly with the Male Insect Protection Court. There are fictional stories about male insects being abused here!!!]

[It was me who was mentally ill!!!]

[Where is the super administrator? ? The super administrator comes out!! Go call the anchor back to finish writing!!! ! ! !]

[Oh my god, so this is the real reason why Lord Carol went to Ottowen? ? ]

[I killed Lee Tara!!!]