We humans are so awesome.

Either way, it wasn't a good thing for Don Juan, so he didn't move and just sent Justin a message back.

"Of course not. On the contrary, I am still in a winning position!"

Don Juan's reply caught Justin off guard.

He took great pains to set up today's scene just to highlight his status, undermine Don Juan's confidence, and let the young devil understand that there can only be one "us humans" with the "Lightning Breath", and that is him, Justin!

But Don Juan actually said that he was still sure to win. Where did his confidence come from?

Justin shuddered as if a bolt of lightning struck his mind, and his flushed face instantly turned pale.

He suddenly realized that he was too proud and there was a very obvious loophole in his plan.

Don Juan shouldn't be allowed close to Aunt Claire!

If Don Juan rushed in regardless of everything at this time, then crawled under the table, and fought side by side with him, the situation would be reversed in an instant.

Aunt Claire, after all, has two feet!

The clothes on his body were instantly soaked with sweat, and Justin's whole body, except for his tongue, was frozen. He held his breath and swung his hind legs while working. He struggled hard to hook the tablecloth, and then looked outside the door with the reflection of the screen of the portable magic storage mobile terminal.

There was no one there.

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After returning, Don Juan shared with Sylvia his experiences of the trip to the "Lightning Breath" headquarters without reservation.

This is still too exciting for a junior female student.

Sylvia was completely stunned. She opened her mouth wide and couldn't speak for a long time. It took her a long time to regain her ability to speak.

"I never thought Ms. Claire would be such a person!"

"It's okay, it's nothing." Don Juan respects personal preferences.

After material needs are met, people will pursue spiritual enjoyment. When they get tired of conventional spiritual entertainment, they will naturally develop higher, stranger, and more perverted interests and hobbies.

It was just a matter of having one's feet licked, and maybe Justin volunteered himself. For their class, it was definitely a healthy and hygienic form of entertainment.

Sylvia repeated it several times before she reluctantly got into her role. Considering the current situation, she began to worry about Don Juan.

"It seems that seeking help from the platform is no longer realistic. Sir, you really need to quit the Internet this time!"

Justin has such strong connections that he can completely lock down Don Juan and completely cut off his chances of being on various lists and recommendations. The videos he posted cannot even be searched, and the viewing address can only be found on the publisher's homepage.

Compared with the platform, the power of an individual is too weak.

It is just like a match between teams. No matter how big the difference in strength is between the two teams, there is always a chance to turn defeat into victory and turn the tide. But if the referee, the supporting judges, and all the organizing and co-organizing units are all from the other side, how can they fight?

"I will never quit the circle, even if you kill me!"

The previous withdrawal from the circle was just a means, and the goal was to make a comeback. If he really quit the Mowang short video industry, what else could Don Juan do? He is now advancing without retreating. If he succeeds, he will be a young model in the club. If he fails, he may have to be a young model in the club.

He decided to use the last resort, logged into his personal account, and transferred all his savings, a total of 4.2 million housing reserve funds, to Sylvia.

"Since the regular channels don't work, we can only resort to unconventional means." Don Juan said fiercely, gritting his teeth.

Sylvia clutched the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, feeling terrified.

"You mean, assassination?"

"It's about buying navy troops!" Don Juan became more and more interested in the female assistant's train of thought.

Under normal circumstances, fans are the publisher's most powerful weapon. Once something happens, the first thing to do is to encourage fans to charge into battle.

But after the live broadcast against Folga, Don Juan conducted an in-depth investigation and was shocked to find that the administrator of the fan group was actually disloyal! Although he had been dismissed, he would still have a shadow in his heart.

And it would be easier to use navy to do this.

Sylvia only spent 350 yuan to add 100,000 fans and hundreds of comments to Aniston. With 4.2 million yuan, coupled with her excellent bargaining skills, she can also stir up a lot of waves in "Lightning Breath".

Sylvia closed her eyes and thought seriously for a long time, with worry still lingering between her brows.

"That's all we can do. However, compared to the wave of sound created by Justin and his men, the navy's power is still far from enough and difficult to resist."

"Who said we resisted?" Don Juan looked at the girl in surprise, "We joined!"

Chapter 30: Gratitude

Justin has been feeling lately that he has lost control of the situation.

His original purpose was actually very simple, which was to maintain his own position and curb Don Juan's rising momentum. It would be even better if he could be expelled from the country directly.

The offensive launched for this purpose was in full swing, and Don Juan was unable to refute it. The effect was indeed very significant at the beginning. In just a few days, most of the fans that Don Juan had just gained were lost.

However, no matter how hard I tried afterwards, there was little effect.

Rumors are rumors after all. The only thing that can be considered as irrefutable evidence is [they said they loved each other verbally but took no actual action]. But have the other publishers demonstrated their love for each other through actual actions?

Justin himself doesn't have one, he even uses a Hell brand toilet.

Anyway, I have already flexed my muscles, taught Don Juan a lesson, and made him shut up and play dead. It would be bad to continue and cause unnecessary trouble.

After discussing with other publishers, Justin began to back off and called on fans to return.

It’s a pity that those who light the fire are often unable to put it out. After the fans have calmed down, there are still many people attacking Don Juan, and they have begun to turn their attention to other platforms.

"Vajra Palm", "Crushing Sound Wave"...

There are also other devil publishers on platforms big and small who have been implicated in this incident one after another.

Compared with Don Juan, these sloppy guys have more black spots and are more topical. If you just edit them and make a video, you can get countless likes and collections.

If things ended here, it wouldn't be a big deal. "Lightning Breath" is well-known on the Internet for its bold ghost videos and ridicule. It's just for fun, no one will care.

But recently, in the comment area of ​​videos posted by evil posters on external sites, there have also been groups of different comments, some directly insulting, and some exposing the poster's negative information.

These remarks will inevitably cause the victim to lose followers.

Justin was also a publisher, so he knew that the other evil publishers who had suffered such misfortune would never let it go. With a little investigation, they would find that they were the culprit.

Any one of these guys is very weak, but the strength of the entire group is definitely far superior to him.

In panic, Justin received another message from Don Juan.

"I told you, I'm still in the running to win!"

"You are the one who guided the public opinion?!" Justin suddenly realized and asked quickly.

Don Juan did not reply, but considering the clues revealed from all sides, he was already certain in his heart that it was Don Juan who was behind it.

As long as you hire enough water armies and let them mingle among ordinary people, take advantage of the situation and go with the flow, the direction of public opinion will naturally shift.

Then wait quietly for things to develop until resentment arises and the time is right, then unite with all other victims to launch a counterattack.

Is this your strategy, Don Juan?

Justin was shocked and even more frightened. He put aside all social engagements and pondered at home. Before he could figure out how to deal with the situation, the doorbell suddenly rang.

The visitor was Mr. Albert of "Smashing Sound Waves", a heavyweight publisher with 710 million followers. He looked rosy-cheeked and in high spirits, and he got straight to the point as soon as they met.

"I heard that the recent turmoil against the Devil Publisher was planned by you?"

"Uh, well, to be precise, no...wait, this matter should have nothing to do with you!"

Albert was a very human being.

"Of course it matters! These devil publishers, who have such favorable conditions in hell, chose to come to the human world to compete with us, and I can't compete with them!"

Albert angrily hammered the coffee table to vent his anger.

"But now the tide has turned, and more and more users are beginning to question them and turn to me. Can I say it's okay? By the way, was this planned by you?"

"This is my duty!" Justin quickly took the credit. Only then did he remember that the visitor was doing the same business as himself.

Albert nodded approvingly and gave Justin a manly hug: "These guys should have been taken care of long ago. Don't worry, I won't stand idly by. If you can help me, please feel free to ask!"

After seeing Albert off, the second guest from the "Vajra Palm" arrived, followed by the third, the fourth...

In the end, almost all of [our] humans on the Demon Network expressed their gratitude to Justin and their determination to unite and fight together.

The world has suffered from the devil publishers for a long time!

With their support, Justin's uneasy heart calmed down. He was sure that he was in an advantageous position again, and an absolute advantage.

Don Juan, you miscalculated!

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Wilson has been having a hard time lately.

Just after he had enjoyed the benefits of online violence and depression, the crusade against the devil publishers came again, and each wave was stronger than the last. Fifteen of his employees had been banned by the platform because of the heavy black material, and other devils also lived in fear.

In the short term, a sharp drop in income is inevitable, and in the long run, they may be forced out of the publisher industry.

"Don Juan! You and I are irreconcilable!"

Wilson immediately thought of Don Juan. From the beginning to now, every wave of rhythm has been inseparable from him. This time should be no exception. Anyway, it’s right to identify him!

He had originally expected Don Juan to be able to make a comeback again, but as time passed, Don Juan showed no movement, and it seemed that he was really helpless.

Then Wilson can only find a way out on his own.

He found out that the leader of this wave of rhythm was Justin, so he condescended to visit him with generous gifts.

Why don’t you just solve the conflict among yourselves behind closed doors? Why do you have to involve other platforms?

“It’s not easy!”

Although he received the generous gift, Justin still did not give the confirmation letter, nor could he give it.

He can still make the decision on the matter of "Lightning Breath". Other platforms only respect him as the leader in name but are not under his control. It is absolutely impossible for them to obey his orders and stop the attack on their own initiative.

Wilson didn't understand the inside story. In his opinion, everything could be negotiated, and if it wasn't possible, it meant the price was not enough.

"I understand your concerns, sir!" Wilson secretly opened the magic ball and lowered his voice. "You are worried that he will come back, right?"

"Uh, yeah..."

"Then how about I help you solve this worry?"

"How to solve it?" Justin disagreed, "It's impossible, impossible..."

He looked at Wilson's expression and a terrible thought flashed through his mind.