Silicon Invasion

"Cough, cough, kid, my son is way better than you. When he was four, he could beat up at least four guys like you."

Luo Rui lowered his voice, imitating his dad's tone, and said in a pretentious manner.

Communication is two-way; it's called an exchange when both sides speak. Although Luo Rui doesn't like to talk in real life, he's a keyboard warrior online. He's not one to suffer losses in silence.

Since the other party is being self-righteous, he doesn't mind letting this beautiful misunderstanding continue.

"Are you talking about your *ss?" Mr. Big Wolf also watches the news. Hearing this, he became somewhat defensive and immediately lowered the bar of the previously friendly chat atmosphere, with the language even containing censored BBB words.

"Young man, watch your manners. Don't be disrespectful. My kid is more polite than you at four years old."

Can't get past the four-year-old hurdle, huh?

"Uncle, if your son is so good at fighting, could it be that he's a simple-minded, muscle-bound moron?"

That works too?

MD, even though a word was censored with BBB, Luo Rui could tell it wasn't a good word just by imagining it.

And how did it end up talking about him? Is this a lucky hit?

It's like donating money or a house is okay, but donating an ox isn't. Luo Rui could tolerate the other side spouting those baseless things, but he couldn't tolerate them insulting Luo Dad's son.

"Kid, are you talking about yourself? How old are you this year? What grade are you in? How are your exam scores?"

Luo Rui used the three questions that aunties ask during the New Year, questions that give him a headache every year.

"Haha, I graduated a long time ago." Mr. Big Wolf cackled strangely, his voice filled with smugness.

Graduated?

Just because you graduated doesn't mean you can escape the soul-searching questions of the aunties, right?

"Then do you have a job? How much money do you make a month? Have you found a girlfriend? Have you bought a house?"

Heh heh, these questions are even more pointed and will probably give people even more of a headache.

"Why are you asking me that, you *ss!"

Mr. Big Wolf seemed to have been touched on a sore spot and directly blurted out a censored phrase, but as a mouth-cannon expert who often argues with people, he immediately realized something was wrong.

"Uncle, you seem to be changing the subject. Let me think, could it be that you really have a son who's a moron?"

"You… cough cough, kid, don't change the subject. Could it be that you really don't have a girlfriend or a house, or even a job?"

Being called a moron, Luo Rui couldn't stand it. Anger surged, and he almost forgot to change his voice. Fortunately, he stopped in time, but it seemed that the other party had noticed something.

"Damn, Uncle, why did your voice change? Could it be that you're a trap? After all this time, you're actually that kind of person! No way, no way?" Mr. Big Wolf is indeed a professional chat player, extremely skilled at finding loopholes in his opponent's words. If his mecha operation skills were half as good as his mouth, he would probably be over 2800 points by now.

Luo Rui's talent in real-time chatting is indeed lacking. He's a thinker, good at typing and arguing online, but he needs time to ponder and prepare.

Before he could speak, the Old Wolf player began to press his advantage.

"Old , do you have at home, , ."

Luo Rui was somewhat dumbfounded. The other party suddenly lowered the bar very low, blurting out a long string of highly asterisked greetings. It's a good thing this is online, with its own censoring and shielding. If this were in real life…

No wonder there are so many news stories about people lashing out in anger. Sometimes, you really can't help it.

"Your son, your wife, ."

Again, a string of censored words. Just revealing some and shielding some makes people's minds wander. If one's vocabulary is rich enough and one's ability to imagine is strong enough, the things one comes up with might be even more infuriating than the original version.

Although Luo Rui isn't that kind of person, he was still quite angry.

Mr. Big Wolf continued to BB, but his actions didn't slow down at all. The opponent's ammunition reserves were about to be exhausted. The intervals between firing were getting longer and longer, and they were becoming more cautious. This was an excellent opportunity, and he had to take advantage of it to get close as soon as possible.

Although he had been locked on by the opponent's fire control radar and the alarms hadn't stopped, he was used to it. The entire battle for a close-combat mecha was spent in the sound of alarms.

Sometimes, he even wanted to turn off the annoying sound, but after turning it off, he felt a little uncomfortable. The alarm sound was like an alternative BGM, making his blood boil.

Mr. Big Wolf was somewhat smug. The opponent was probably also boiling with blood, but it should be because he had angered them. He knew how poisonous his mouth was.

When he was young, society wasn't as strict as it is now. It was common for children to fight each other. Because of this mouth, he was often beaten, which greatly limited the growth of his talent.

The newest and fastest novels are first published on Liu 9 Shu Ba!

Fortunately, there was the internet later, so he could show his talents. Later, the internet became more and more developed, and the speed of information transmission also became faster and faster. Now, there's even this kind of game where you can insult people almost face-to-face without fear of being beaten. The world is really too wonderful.

A smile that only someone with an eighteen-year brain thrombosis could make gradually appeared on Mr. Big Wolf's face. At this time, no matter who saw this face, the word "pervert" would involuntarily appear in their minds.

I'm coming, Uncle!

At this time, the Lightning Mecha was only a hundred meters away from the Azure Bird. The shortened distance made the ammunition flight time shorter. Even the slowest-flying rocket could hit almost in the blink of an eye, not to mention the recoilless rifles and grenade launchers that broke the sound barrier upon firing.

However, everything has two sides. The closer the shooting distance, the more the Azure Bird had to rotate its body to lock on and aim. Compared to a human body less than two meters tall, a metal giant more than seven meters tall might have a speed advantage in straightforward actions like punching, but it had a great disadvantage in certain actions, such as turning around.

Constantly turning left and right in place seems simple, but it is actually an operation with a very high degree of difficulty.

"Haha, you old *ss, just thinking about your ugly face twisted together makes my blood boil!"

While advancing, Mr. Big Wolf didn't forget to continue the verbal attacks. Another mecha pilot player who had just climbed up was about to be ravaged, understanding the cruelty of the game and seeing the other side of the game. This really made him a little excited.

Luo Rui didn't know what Mr. Big Wolf, who was immersed in self-intoxication, was fantasizing about. The communication channel was two-way. Luo Rui could completely turn off the communication unilaterally when the other party lowered the bar. But he didn't do that, because his blood was indeed boiling at this time.

Anger disturbed the original calm. Unlike the berserk state of a berserker in online games, when Luo Rui's adrenaline soared, he became more and more calm instead.

This feeling, it's been a long time.