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Chapter 332. Fabrication and Distortion

On the seventh day of the biological warfare using poison gas at Black Eye Pharmaceuticals.

The plague spread like a tidal wave across the front lines, the air thick with the stench of decay and poisonous fumes. Soldiers fell in droves, their groans and screams weaving into a hellish symphony.

The battle had already turned into a one-sided, hopeless situation, but just then—

A news story suddenly ignited public opinion.

The report, written by a renowned journalist, proclaimed in an almost manifesto-like tone:

A reclusive healer known as "Azure Leaf God" enters the mortal world, delivering the first batch of healing potions through his close friend, the Rainbow Witch.

For a long time, Black Eye Pharmaceuticals has monopolized all medical resources, and the top doctors work for its subordinate mental hospital. No one could have imagined that someone could invent a treatment drug and directly confront Black Eye Pharmaceuticals in its area of ​​expertise.

When the green-glowing potion was handed to the executive officer of Rose Transportation, Song Zizhi looked surprised. She frowned and asked in confusion:

"This doctor...I don't think I've ever heard of him...Can this really work?"

Logically speaking, if she were truly a top expert in the healing world, she wouldn't be completely unaware of her presence, given the intelligence network of the Song family, the leading healing clan.

But this "God of Green Leaves" seemed to have appeared out of thin air, with no prior records of his deeds circulating.

However, the news on the trending list was unusually enthusiastic.

When journalists spoke of Aoba in their reports, their tone was familiar and admiring, as if she had long been a world-renowned figure who had simply gone into seclusion in recent years and was now making a comeback, naturally deserving of widespread attention.

This is strange.

Song Zizhi knew very well that people in the news industry loved to create myths, and she even suspected that this unknown "Aoba God" might also be a product of media hype and public opinion.

But at the same time, she also thought that journalists are known for their objectivity and truthfulness, have an excellent reputation on forums, and have almost never exaggerated. Moreover, she cares about people's livelihood and is genuinely working for the people.

For a moment, Song Zizhi was also lost in confusion.

It seems she has also become part of the mob influenced by public opinion, and is unable to distinguish between the truth and falsehood of the news.

The Rainbow Witch noticed her hesitation and simply said coldly:

"Aoba-no-Kami is an old friend of mine. For her to befriend me, her abilities must be..."

The friends of the weak are also weak, and the friends of the powerful are also powerful; it's just a matter of which powerful person is more low-key and which is more high-profile.

Jiang Jianxin's seemingly casual words struck Song Zizhi's heart like a heavy hammer. She gritted her teeth and finally made up her mind:
"Thank you for your help, Lord Aoba. I will distribute this batch of medicine immediately to observe its effectiveness. Please tell her that if it can truly cure these wounded soldiers, the Rose Group's finance department will contact Lord Aoba to make up the cost of purchasing the medicine."

Miracles began to happen from that day on.

Those wounded who were deemed certain to die slowly opened their eyes, which had been tightly closed for a long time, the moment the green medicine was injected into their veins.

Their chapped lips trembled slightly, and color returned to their pale faces as the dark lines gradually faded.

Frontline medical staff trembled as they recorded these incredible recovery processes.

Upon hearing that the epidemic situation at Rose Transportation had suddenly improved, Black Eye Pharmaceuticals did not give up. They launched several waves of new sources of infection in an attempt to turn the tide of the battle.

However, each time, Aoba's medicine acted like a precise antidote, neutralizing these deadly poisons one by one.

The battle thus once again reached a stalemate amidst the poisonous fog and smoke.

And the mysterious "Blue Leaf God" became famous overnight because of this miraculous reversal.

The journalists' feature report continued to gain traction, and the hashtag "[Aoba God. Delis Vera]" soared like a rocket, fueled by public fervor, instantly topping the platform's trending topics and dominating the spotlight. No one knew where she came from.

There are no past achievements, no publicly available resume, and not even a clear photo.

Yet this mysterious doctor, who appeared out of nowhere, was gradually brought to the surface like a bubble by journalists and under the gentle guidance of public opinion, and firmly established as a rock among the top experts.

From "full of doubts about its non-existence" to "unquestionable and reasonable existence".

— This shift only required a news item from a fraud giant.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the television station and Black Eye Pharmaceuticals were at odds.

The renowned strategist and schemer of Black Eye Pharmaceuticals personally took to the field, engaging in a fierce battle with a hundred-person team of strategists from the television station.

The battle between the two sides evolved from a melee of fighters to a clash of mental strength.

Within the television station camp, the psychic giant activated a nationwide network of signal towers, transforming his powerful mental energy into invisible ripples that radiated outwards with a terrifying range capable of tracking targets across thousands of miles.

Not to be outdone, Black Eye Pharmaceuticals also revealed its long-absent, forbidden figure—a mysterious person known internally as "His Majesty"—who had been hiding for a long time.

This "Your Majesty" of Black Eye Pharmaceuticals is said to be a secret weapon that Black Eye Pharmaceuticals has nurtured for many years, and also its most powerful mental attack giant.

When this sleeping adult first released his spiritual energy from the south, it collided violently with the power of the television station's giant of light in the air, unleashing a terrifying roar that shook the world.

The sound was so intense that the earth could be clearly felt trembling from thousands of miles away.

As the deafening roar pierced the air, Jiang Jianxin was focused on distributing life-saving medicine.

The young pipa player beside him had recovered most of her complexion after receiving treatment. Holding her pipa, she sat quietly next to Jiang Jianxin, using her gentle music to soothe the wounded waiting in line and maintain order at the scene.

As the roaring sound approached, Jiang Jianxin paused slightly, a hint of doubt flashing across her brow. She turned her head to look at the little girl beside her and asked softly:
What's going on in the south?

The little girl seemed to have entered a certain state, only responding with a soft "hmm," her eyes revealing a hint of dazedness.

At that very moment, the long-dormant emotional truth in Jiang Jianxin's mind suddenly exploded like a firecracker:
Wow! This is distorting the truth!

[Wow, it's eating so well! I need to find some distorted truths to play with!]

[Answer: Lili, Jiang Jianxin, until we meet again!]

A series of cheerful yet abrupt shouts echoed deep within his consciousness, followed by a sudden silence in Jiang Jianxin's mind.

The sudden words of emotional truth startled her.

What's going on?

The usually calm and composed answer, Truth, maintained its characteristic leisurely pace, slowly explaining:

[Just now, the distorted truth altered memories worldwide, so the emotional truth followed the path of alteration to find the distorted truth.]

【? 】

A huge question mark of surprise popped into Jiang Jian's mind.

Song Zizhi's assessment of Baili Song as objective, truthful, and unexaggerated is not a mistake on my part. Rather, Baili Song is a master of fraud, whose core tactic is to confuse the public and fabricate stories to create a convincing facade. Genuine news lacks buzz, while fake news will expose its flaws; a mix of truth and falsehood is ideal. The latter half of Song Zizhi's impression of her is true, while the first half is a carefully crafted persona.

News is all about the mix of truth and fiction; a con artist's main job is to present themselves as an honest person.

Also, I'm going to push the plot forward really hard recently. After I finish writing the first volume, I'll take a nice little vacation before coming back to write the second volume.