God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!-Chapter 474 - 135. Bai Yi, your vest has exploded_2

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Chapter 474: 135. Bai Yi, your vest has exploded_2

Soon, the opposing faction also received the message and prepared themselves, ready to charge into battle.

The first message was:

"Urgent."

A single word, sending Bai Yi’s cheeks into high-temperature alert.

...

...

"Damn, how many posts did you spray while I was eating?!"

"How can you guys start a fight everywhere [laughing with tears]"

"No seriously, aren’t these new accounts some sort of paid trolls? Dude, I totally can’t out-spray them!"

"Shit, I post one comment and she fires back five or six!"

"Defying the heavens with these comments."

Time trickled on, the weather at Lin Gate gradually worsened.

Dark clouds gathered, a chill wind arose.

To avoid drawing attention, Bai Yi found a hidden spot to squat down in at school.

Holding a bottle of mineral water, she drank while her fingers danced across the screen, leaving afterimages.

She had quite the air of a being capable of single-handedly suppressing the world.

Tilting her head to take a drink, netizens beware, your mom’s in danger!

A half-eaten bread with pork floss lay by her, with a mobile power bank rented to keep her phone charged.

Bai Yi, with bloodshot eyes, where is the composure befitting a star? She’s already gone berserk on the internet,

"I’ll let you spray me, I’ll let you spray... I’ll spray you to death! To death!!"

Biting her bread, she was about to send out a freshly crafted, fragrant, sarcastic comment package.

But this time, the send button kept spinning in circles and didn’t succeed.

"What’s going on, this damn school’s internet really sucks!"

Bai Yi angrily bit into her bread, took another sip of mineral water, and very unhappily grumbled as such.

In the wars of the internet, time is life, and the time spent just trying to send this message was enough for her to organize who knows how many verbal bombardments against the opponent’s household registry.

Bai Yi dramatically ruffled her own hair, obviously, this deliberate pause in connectivity did nothing to suppress her noble qualities.

But that prolonged wait didn’t lead Bai Yi to the "second battle" call to arms. Instead, what greeted her was a pop-up from the website,

"Dear user, as you have violated the ’Metube User Regulations,’ your account has been restricted from posting."

"..."

Bai Yi, holding her phone, stared at the screen, her face turning red.

If Bai Yi’s head were a volcano, then this message would be the last straw that triggered the eruption.

A rage burst forth, almost enough to blow her brains out.

Just as she took a deep breath, about to erupt like a volcano, a whispering murmur echoed from the path behind,

"Should I try it with Xiao Huan... But...Mommy said..."

Xiao Huan?

Bai Yi, sitting on the grass behind the bushes, paused for a moment, then quickly correlated the voice to someone from her memory.

She furrowed her brow, stealthily parted the bushes in front of her, and peeked towards the source of the sound.

She saw Ye Shiyu sitting expressionlessly on the bench in front of her, holding a mobile phone and a jellyfish toy in her hands.

She seemed to be looking at the jellyfish toy, but also at her phone.

"Xiao Huan... try what? What in the world is Ye Shiyu planning to try?"

Bai Yi blinked, curiosity sparkling in her eyes.

Because she was so close to Ye Shiyu, she could see the image on Ye Shiyu’s phone screen in just a glance.

There, displayed on Ye Shiyu’s phone screen, was a high-definition photo of a naked sleeping face.

This was a "souvenir" left from the night of their late-night attack on Yan Huan.

In the picture, Yan Huan’s hairstyle was a bit messy, and there were unfavorable marks left on his body after Ye Shiyu had cleaned up with a towel.

It looked...

Highly disorderly.

Thinking of the always smiling, sunny Yan Huan unconsciously turning out like this under Ye Shiyu’s hands, Bai Yi was rather excit...

No, it was horror!!

"This is the kind of stuff you call the cops for!!"

Bai Yi’s face turned pale, watching Ye Shiyu’s hand stroking the phone screen, a hint of blush on her cherry-colored cheeks, Bai Yi completely lost her composure.

Indeed, she had guessed that Ye Shiyu was the kind of pervert who’d be attracted to her brother, but the concrete evidence still wasn’t surprising.

But isn’t this evidence a bit too conclusive?!

Ye Shiyu, under what circumstances could you take such photos?

And judging by Yan Huan’s attitude towards her, he seems entirely unaware.

You...

You couldn’t have taken advantage of Yan Huan staying at your place, and then...

Yan Huan currently likes you, yet as his sister, Ye Shiyu did that to him... ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

That’s basically cuckolding yourself!!

Not a moment ago, Bai Yi, who was clashing with netizens online, thought she was the Demon King of the internet, but now standing before Ye Shiyu, she felt like a bloody newbie.

Still too green...

This silent, long-haired girl with no expression, she is the true Demon King!

"No good... I must... I must warn Yan Huan! This is too terrifying... Are all the people from these powerful clans so... mentally twisted?"

Bai Yi stared hard at Ye Shiyu’s cheek, her fingers had already pulled up the dial pad on her phone, entering "911" at the top.

But just as Bai Yi hesitated, wondering if this would spook the snake, and whether she should first inform Yan Huan before secretly locking down the evidence and then calling the police...

The Ye Shiyu sitting in front suddenly paused, then slowly lifted her head, bringing with her a shadow as she turned and asked indifferently,

"...Who is there?"

"!!"

The force of that emotionless face hit like a shock, pressing down with a terrifying intensity, causing Bai Yi to fall back onto the grass, dropping her phone.

She quickly took out the Moment Pocket Watch from her bosom, planning to use Carefree to avoid Ye Shiyu’s pressure.

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