A Spark Ignites in Wu Zhangkong's Heart; Lin An Feels a Jolt: Even Heaven's Favor Gets the Creeps

"That's right, we're men! We're not afraid of you."

Wang Jinxi said haltingly.

The communicator in his hand was livestreaming, its camera aimed at Lin An and the others.

The comments on the screen swarmed like a kicked hornet's nest, densely flooding the display.

"Wait, they actually dared to livestream while confronting him face-to-face?"

"They know Universe is backing Lin An, yet they still dared to stand in front of him and curse him out? What kind of mental state is this?"

"Not bullying others because they're weak, nor fearing them because they're strong—this is the power of tyranny!"

"The strong raise their blades against those stronger than themselves. I acknowledge your Will of Tyranny."

"Just a passerby here. Is this the philosophical system gained by losing two taels of flesh? There's something to it."

The attitudes of countless netizens who had only come to laugh at Exploding Egg Bro were visibly changing.

Wei Xiaofeng and the other two were certainly talking nonsense. Their words had even become a form of spiritual pollution.

But there was one thing that truly set them apart from most people—they dared to curse.

When ordinary people faced someone with Lin An's status, let alone curse him to his face, they would first check whether their accounts were real-name registered before making a snide comment online. After posting it, they would delete it in seconds.

Yet Wang Jinxi had actually stood before Lin An with a livestream running, and his phone did not even tremble.

For a time, the Will of Tyranny, originally just a lousy meme used to mock Wei Xiaofeng,

began to take on a strange new interpretation among the lower-class soul masters.

"What's so impressive about bullying the weak? Bullying the strong is what makes a real man."

"Others bully the weak