The north wind howls:
"Oh dear, this is too much trouble for him. He has never cleared any S-level dungeons. I think he's probably just hyping it up, trying to ride the wave of popularity, and deliberately smearing the leader of the Extinguishing Fire Gang in order to take the opportunity to rise in power."
Snowflakes drift and drift:
"What?! Is this really true? Isn't this deceiving the public? In my opinion, this is maliciously spreading rumors and they should be arrested!"
The north wind howls and howls:
"Speaking of which, have the media been bribed to speak so dishonestly?"
The world was a vast expanse of white:
"You guys don't know this, do you? According to my investigation, this media outlet is actually controlled by the Song family. I don't need to say anything more, do I?"
...
Then, the internet was flooded with comments like, "Wow, this Song Tianhuo is shameless for praising himself!"
Qingxue smiled slightly. After doing all this, she made her retreat with a satisfied smile and then happily entered the dungeon.
"This, this, this!"
Zhang Kai and the others turned pale. After discussing it, they unanimously decided not to go to Chief Song to claim credit, for fear of being given poisoned wine.
Lin Yu swallowed his food hastily and browsed the internet for a while, only to witness this dramatic scene.
Interesting, Xiao Song wanted to find someone to smear me, but ended up smearing himself instead.
Hmm? Lin Yu noticed another group of people who were upholding justice and fighting against evil forces online. Let's call them the Snowflake Legion for now. He hoped there would be more and more people like them.
After filling his stomach, Lin Yu went back into the dungeon. Now, all he could think about was leveling up, getting stronger, and then leveling up again and getting stronger.
At that time, Song Tianhuo was sitting at home when disaster struck from the sky.
The Song family hired a pastor, who spent an entire night healing his wounds, which shows how serious they were.
As for emotional trauma, only time can heal it.
As a result, when he woke up, his old wounds had not healed and new ones had been added. Online, the words "Song Tianhuo is shameless" had already climbed to the top three of the trending search list.
After that, his reputation was completely ruined.
Song Tianhuo wanted to cry, so he immediately went to his grandfather Song Yan and asked what had happened.
Song Yan frowned and explained:
“You are the only son of the Song family, the future successor. Your dark history of disappearing without cause, taking the blame for others, being kidnapped, and being tortured is naturally not to be spread.”
Song Tianhuo felt a pang of pain in his heart. "Grandpa, now that you've said that, I realize how miserable I really am!"
But Song Yan continued:
"So I asked the media to come forward and make up some excuse to cover for you, but who knew..."
Song Tianhuo understood. His subordinates wanted to take the opportunity to flatter him, but they went too far and insisted that he had entered a hellish difficulty instance, which led to their own humiliation.
"A bunch of useless trash! They're good for nothing but causing trouble!" Song Tianhuo was furious. One day, he was actually betrayed by his own men.
It shouldn't have come to this bad, but there was a group of people who were stirring up trouble and ultimately ruined him by praising him too much. What a divine assist!
Don't let me find out who you are!
After thinking for a moment, Song Tianhuo asked again, "Grandpa, have you found out who the person who kidnapped me is? When are you going to settle accounts with them?"
This was what he desperately wanted: to make the other party pay with their life for the humiliation they had suffered that night.
Unexpectedly, Song Yan shook his head and sighed:
"Tianhuo, forget it. Just pretend nothing happened."
Song Tianhuo couldn't believe it. His grandfather had always been protective of his own, and as a fire-type mage, his domineering nature was well-known far and wide. Now, he was telling him to forget about it.
Song Tianhuo quickly realized something was wrong. As the only son of the Song family, he had been cultivated by his grandfather since childhood. He was not one of those rich second-generation heirs who could only rage incompetently. He had a very keen sense of smell.
"Grandpa, who is this person? Could it be someone with an incredibly powerful background?" Song Tianhuo asked.
Song Yan nodded in agreement:
"Although Liu Haoran is only the vice president of a small guild, behind him is an organization that is larger than you can imagine."
"Even someone as powerful as Grandpa has to bow down to them, or he will face certain death."
Song Tianhuo's expression changed, and he immediately gave up on settling scores with Liu Haoran. He couldn't afford to offend someone like that right now.
He quickly thought of Lin Yu again, wondering if that guy would be killed. He probably would; it would be strange if he didn't die after provoking such a madman.
"That's a good strategy of using one tiger to devour another, saving me the trouble of doing it myself." Song Tianhuo nodded in satisfaction, his mood finally improving.
In the past two days, Lin Yu has run eight dungeons in a row, all of them C and D level dungeons. Lin Yu found that when he repeatedly runs the same dungeon, the benefits he gets will decrease.
As a result, it took me eight times to barely reach level 10 after exiting the dungeon.
Name: Lin Yu. Occupation: Swordsman.
Level: LV10. (Strength +110, Agility +110, Defense +70, Spirit +110, Health -1100.)
Experience points: 1%.
Mana cost: 770/2000.
Lin Yu checked the control panel and found the following prompt:
You have reached level 10, and the inventory function is now unlocked.
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