Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 395: The soul of Zaun has awakened, Miss Nightingale requests to add you as a friend!
"Broly, killing is wrong. It will put you on a debt of conscience!"

The boy persuaded.

"Debt of conscience? What is that? Why don't I feel it?"

Broly looked at him in confusion.

Rentaro Satomi originally wanted to say "Because you have never killed anyone", but suddenly realized that when he first met the boy, the other party killed two security guards because they said bad things about Red Eyes.

Realizing that he couldn't reason with the Saiyan boy from another world based on normal morals, he changed his mind.

"Killing people may not solve the problem. It may make public opinion against Enju even worse. Didn't Kisara-nee say that?"

"What should we do then? Just let others talk nonsense?"

Broly was still willing to listen to advice. After all, he had never encountered such a thing before, and he didn't know whether killing people directly could solve the current problem.

"Isn't the Holy Emperor coming to visit Yanzhu? When the time comes, with the affirmation of the head of state, those news agencies that report nonsense will definitely not dare to report nonsense."

Rentaro Satomi thought about it and said.

"I'm fine, as long as everyone is willing to believe me."

This is what the girl said when I returned to the classroom and found Enju Aihara.

Her skin has become thicker after being exercised in recent days, and she no longer blushes when telling lies.

"Aihara-san, the principal wants to see you. Mr. Satomi and Mr. Broly, if possible, please come along as well."

The head teacher came over and found Enju Aihara, and seeing that the boy and the boy had not left yet, she called them over as well.

"I wonder what Principal Yoshida wants to talk to Enju about?"

After entering the principal's office, Rentaro Satomi asked directly.

"It's about the negative information from the outside world."

The boy's face turned serious, thinking that he wanted Yeon-joo to drop out of school.

"Please rest assured that our school is willing to issue a clarification statement on behalf of Lan Yuan on the official social media account."

However, what Principal Yoshida said surprised him a little.

But after thinking about it carefully, Rentaro Satomi understood that the other party had said a lot of things in front of the media before, and now stabbing them in the back was undoubtedly a slap in their own face.

"Our school will contact other parents to prove Aihara's innocence."

Principal Yoshida asked them to come here to talk about this matter, but there was another thing besides.

"Mr. Satomi, I'm afraid that many reporters will block the school gate to interview Aihara and you. I hope you can stay calm and avoid conflicts with those reporters, such as the slap from Mr. Broly..."

The old principal had heard about the boy's methods, but slapping someone in the face might work in school, but it might not work when facing outside media organizations.

If you beat people randomly, it will probably become bigger news.

"If someone interviews me, how about I just tell them that I was the one who beat them up?"

Broly asked.

"I'm afraid it's useless. Those reporters are targeting Aihara-san."

The old principal shook his head, used the laptop in front of him to open a news website, and turned to show the comments below to the people in front of him.

"Right now, the incident of Aihara rescuing people and beating people has caused a conflict. The news media are probably eager to make this hot topic even hotter. At this time, even if you tell the truth, I guess no one will believe the so-called truth."

The truth about school violence is that it was done by a boy who was not in school. How can it be possible that school violence was done by a cursed child? How can it cause social public opinion to explode and attract more traffic?
It's no use jumping out to explain anything now. Based on the old principal's many years of experience as a veteran netizen before the disaster, the best solution is for the official campus account to make a formal clarification, and for the parents of the students to come forward to explain, and to deal with the matter coldly.

As long as the topic dies down, the media that is stirring up trouble will naturally stop.

After all, no one will keep doing something that is not profitable.

The old principal’s idea is good, but the prerequisite is that there is no one behind the scenes causing trouble.

"Can you lend me this thing?"

Broly asked suddenly, looking at his laptop.

"What do you want to do?"

The old principal looked at him in confusion.

"I'm going to tell them the truth!"

Broly had never been exposed to the Internet, but he was familiar with online speech. The group chat room in the Crystal Palace was something similar, and he planned to use it to make the situation clear.

"If you promise not to hit anyone, you can."

Between the possibility of the boy beating up the reporter and the possibility of borrowing his computer to post truth comments online, the old principal chose to lend his office laptop to the reporter.

"How to use this?"

Broli tried to speak with his mind, but found that there was no change on the laptop, so he asked the people around him.

"Ah, you don't know how to use it?"

"I've used something similar, but that one lets you speak just by thinking."

"Thinking?"

Principal Yoshida was puzzled, and Rentaro Satomi took over the conversation.

"I'll teach you how to use it."

Under the boy's instruction, the sound of crisp keyboard typing soon rang out in the principal's office.

Broly quickly tapped on the keyboard and posted the truth about the beating incident under the news comments in the name of the person involved.

"Ha, it's obvious that you're just an internet troll hired to whitewash this rubbish school!"

Enju Aihara returned to the classroom, and Rentaro Satomi revealed to the old principal that the Holy Emperor might visit the school.

Just as the old principal was pulling the boy aside and asking quietly whether the news was true, Broly asked, "What is a cyber troll army?"

The old principal turned around and casually explained to the Saiyan boy what online water army was.

When Broly heard this, he realized that others thought he was a lying online actor, so he immediately typed and started arguing with the guy who said he was a water army.

Living on the edge of the inner city close to the outer city, a decadent man working in the online public opinion industry is doing the black fan mission he received just last night.

Suddenly, he saw a little Karami, a tourist, on the screen, typing a long paragraph to try to refute his troll's words, and he immediately smiled with disdain.

However, these serious fools on the Internet also have value. As long as they can make the other party angry and start to argue with them, there are many people on the Internet who like to watch the fun.

He immediately started typing a reply...

"boom!"

A loud noise was soon heard in the principal's office of Goutan Primary School.

Rentaro Satomi and Principal Yoshida were startled and turned their heads to see that the laptop had turned into a pile of scrap metal with sparks flashing, and the table was broken into two halves.

The Saiyan boy's hair stood on end with rage, and his aura was extremely terrifying, like a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey.

"Broly, what's wrong?"

The boy asked cautiously. "There's a guy who won't believe me no matter what I say. I want to beat him up!"

"Calm down. There are rubbish like this on the Internet. Just ignore what they say."

Broly picked up the shattered laptop computer on the ground, completely ignoring the close-range explosion caused by the broken battery, and only calmed down after rolling the computer into a ball.

"Get me another one of these."

Saiyan boy said as he threw the ball over.

“Will you continue to speak online?”

Rentaro Satomi asked.

"I'm going to curse that guy to death, asterisk, asterisk, asterisk..."

The Saiyan boy spoke sweetly.

The distant memories of Zaun were awakened from the depths of consciousness under this strange situation.

If Broly had not been born, the world would have been as dark as ever.

When Enju Aihara returned home from school, she heard the clacking sound of keyboards as soon as she entered the door.

"What is Broly doing?"

The girl looked at the three laptops in front of the boy, his fingers tapping on the keyboards like phantoms, and couldn't help but ask the boy next to her.

"Broly, he's having a huge online war with someone because of you..."

Rentaro Satomi had a subtle expression on his face and explained the situation to Enju Aihara.

The Saiyan boy's combat power is not only terrifying in real life, but also terrifying on the Internet.

After buying the computer, Rentaro Satomi watched it by the side. After watching for half an hour, he found that the elegant words the boy uttered were never repeated.

With mother as the center, relatives as the radius, father as the auxiliary, and ancestors as the goal, we extended warm and friendly greetings to the black fans and trolls on the other side of the Internet and their families.

Later on, more people came to criticize him (the haters who thought Broly was a little Karami, but were scolded by Red Wen, called on other haters to criticize him together).

Broly asked the boy to buy more computers, and started to operate three computers by himself, opening three accounts to argue with the group of black people on the Internet.

Rentaro Satomi took out his cell phone and looked at the hot post that already had tens of thousands of replies. He felt that this war of words was far from over.

Just as the middle-aged cyber troll had expected, as soon as the war of words started, many netizens came to watch the fun.

Moreover, because the war of words revolved around the sensitive topic of the Cursed Child, many passers-by and netizens who were watching from the sidelines spontaneously joined the war of words. They had no scruples about saying things that they would not dare to say in real life on the Internet.

Many people anonymously expressed their opinions on the Cursed Child. Some of them sided with the cyber trolls, but there were also those who sided with Broly, who posted in the name of the person involved, but ended up swearing at the trolls and was now called the foul-mouthed kid by a group of netizens.

Of course, many netizens who stand on Broly's side are just there for fun, and are simply attracted by the extreme foul language of the one-on-many confrontation.

Let’s put aside for now whether Cursed Child involves school violence or is the garbage of society. The art of cursing by the foul-mouthed kid is something that deserves our kneeling down in worship.

Because of this nonsensical reason, some people helped Broly to scold the group of cyber trolls, and the popularity of the post became higher and higher due to the insults between the two sides.

Of course, this is also because the sun has set and some working-class people have the opportunity to touch their phones and read some hot news after work.

"Editor-in-chief, should we ban this post?"

At the NHK TV station headquarters in Tokyo, the staff saw an increasing number of visitors pouring into the website, and they immediately ran to ask the editor-in-chief in charge of the TV station's website.

"Are you crazy? You want to ban such a popular post that has attracted so much external traffic?"

The website editor widened his eyes at the stupid subordinate who asked this question.

"But the server is almost unable to support it, and this topic is so sensitive, will our TV station be attacked?"

"The bold will die of overeating, the timid will die of starvation. So what if the topic is sensitive? We will use up all the traffic this time, and our year-end bonuses will at least double. If there are not enough servers, then add more!"

As a media person, are you afraid that the topic may be too big?
"Editor-in-chief, the Shengju official announced a piece of news..."

At this time, another subordinate came running in. The editor-in-chief of the TV station looked at the official announcement in his hand about the Holy Emperor's next itinerary to visit the cursed girl who saved many students, and stopped the stupid subordinate who was about to leave.

"Server, give me ten!"

As the Tokyo evening news was reported, an even greater number of netizens flocked to the NHK TV station's website.

The post of quarrel between Broly and the cyber trolls quickly exceeded 50,000 replies.

Not only that, the NHK TV station's website department also made a homepage banner specifically for this hot post.

Before long, this insulting post became popular on the international Internet.

In a military base somewhere in America, Tina Sprunt, who had just finished the Senfield multi-operation and mobile shooting training, was surfing the Internet after taking a shower before going to bed. Suddenly, she saw a link on the Internet titled "The kid who dares to speak for the cursed child".

Tina was curious about what this meant, so she clicked on the link below the title. The next moment, the tablet in her hand jumped to the website of Japan's NHK TV station.

After taking a quick look at the news above, the owl girl, who was originally a little sleepy, suddenly became energetic.

The Internet has witnessed the diversity of human beings. There are people who speak up for the Cursed Child on the Internet, but it is rare to find someone like this who can criticize many people without losing out.

"What a fast reply speed. These three default digital ID numbers seem to be controlled by the same person. Could it be that the other party has also been implanted with a neuron chip in his brain?"

Tina looked at the fierce war of words that was still going on, and couldn't help but think that the protagonist of one of the parties in the war, who was called "Foul-mouthed Kid" by Japanese netizens, and the real owner behind him, was a cursed child like herself, and that the other party had also undergone mechanical modification and had something similar to Senfeld and a neuron chip implanted in his brain.

Tina was somewhat attracted, and she involuntarily registered an account on the external website, named [miss Nightingale], chose to follow Broly's three accounts, and sent a short private message to one of the accounts, saying "I believe in you and cheer you on."

At Rentaro Satomi's house, Broly was still typing on the keyboard. Countless people from three accounts sent private messages to insult him, and he did not hesitate to respond to those cyber trolls who insulted him and sent greetings to their families.

His Zaun soul was burning, and the Saiyan's strong physique allowed him to use various Zaun dialects in online debates.

Just as he clicked on a private message from America to reply, his fingers, which were about to type out some sweet words, suddenly stopped typing.

【Thanks. 】

There were many people willing to cheer him on and speak for the Cursed Child, but there was only one person who sent a private message to express his trust in his original post.

【Add a friend! 】

Tina didn't expect to get a reply from the kid, so after thinking about it, she sent him another private message.

【it is good. 】

Broly agreed, but didn't know how to proceed.

【Miss Nightingale, request to add you as a friend, do you agree? 】

Just then, a prompt message popped up.

Broly chose to agree, and the only American netizen appeared on the friend list of one of the three online accounts that were just registered today.

The verbal battle lasted until late at night. Only after the Holy Residence announced that the Holy Emperor would visit tomorrow and investigate the Cursed Child girl who saved her classmates, did the professional trolls hired on the Internet keep a low profile.

Although there were still some people who hated him, without the leader, they were soon scolded by Broly and shut up.

The war of words post on the NHK TV station's website eventually stopped at 10+ replies, of which more than were posted by Broly alone using three accounts.

The obvious collapse of the blank keys on the three newly bought computers was a testament to the Saiyan boy who had awakened the soul of Zaun and his extraordinary combat ability on the Internet.

(End of this chapter)