The poems of despair spread incredibly fast, and the comments beneath every one of them were filled with pessimism.
Local departments on Koi Continent kept receiving furious calls from the police. Hundreds of reports had come in over the past hour alone. Many people had gone mad, and the public demanded that the police do something about them.
The police pessimistically stated that, at this rate, there would be more than ten thousand madmen within a day!
The psychiatric hospitals were going mad too. They had limited space and could not possibly take in so many patients. They begged the police to do something about the madmen.
The authorities were overwhelmed, but they were only ordinary people. All they could do was hope that the local Investigation Bureau would solve the problem.
The investigators on Koi Continent were busy dispersing the red clouds overhead. The clouds returned every time they drove them away, again and again, until it became unbearably frustrating.
They had yet to realize what a monstrosity the Poem of Despair was and had only assigned a few veteran investigators to deal with it.
By the time they fully realized something was wrong, however, the Network Divine Beast was already on a rampage online, relentlessly banning the Poem of Despair.
No sharing allowed!
Under their system, they generally did not suppress freedom of speech unless a genuine catastrophe was imminent.
But this wave of bans was not a decision made by Crocodile Continent's cybersecurity department. The Network Divine Beast of Koi Continent could wait no longer. With approval from the Koi Continent Investigation Bureau, he bypassed Crocodile Continent's internet authorities and crossed borders to ban the Poem of Despair.
"What's going on? Is that thing on Koi Continent imposing these bans?" One department within the Investigation Bureau was