Chapter 307

Alright, alright, alright, if that’s how you wanna play!

Lemira scoffed, “You want proof, huh? Did you think no one would notice the puppet strings? You think you’re so clever, but you’re just a shake in the grass.”

“I’d hit you, but I’m afraid you’d enjoy it too much!”

Lemira dove into the fray, taking on the trolls with a vengeance that was both fierce and unapologetic. In no time at all, Lemira’s live stream viewership skyrocketed!

The trolls, pushed to their limits, typed furiously: [Lemira, you’re trashing your image. Aren’t you afraid of crumbling your persona and losing followers?]

Lemira took a sip of water, “Well, starting today, my life’s motto is: Drop the decency, embrace the mischief!”

They wanted to smear her, did they? She’d beat them to the punch! Now that she’d thrown her reputation to the wind, what could her detractors possibly do? She wouldn’t fall for their traps, nor would she use the stuff Jackson shot as proof!

Her fans quickly flooded the chat: [From today on, my mantra is: A Mischievous Fan!]

[Goddess, powerful and fierce, don’t pamper the trolls!]

[Goddess, your sharp tongue, I love it!]

The trolls were utterly bamboozled by Lemira’s savage moves! They had prepped all evening to smear Lemira, even brainstorming her potential rebuttals and strategies. But Lemira played her cards in an unpredictable manner! Her self-declared mischievousness rendered all their attacks pale in comparison. They had seen self-explanatory defenses, but never a self-destructive one like this!

After her tirade, Lemira casually kicked off today’s live PK session. Many challenged her, some even bringing up the Jackson affair during the game. Lemira obliterated them, leaving no room for rebuttal.

But with only ten challengers allowed, Lemira was left craving more action. She headed to the game’s wilderness area, announcing in the world channel: [Trolls, quit yapping online, come face me if you dare! Watch me smash your brains out!]

Soon after her message, challengers appeared. Lemira activated her killing spree mode in the wilderness, swiftly laying waste to a swath of players around her. Her live stream chat exploded: [Goddess, your blade is swift today! One by one, they fall!]

[Now I get it, the previous PKs were just Lemon going easy on them.]

[SweetLemon is ranked first because that’s the only rank she deserves!]

After a fierce session in the wilderness, which resulted in an official red flag and a warning from the game admins, Lemira faced her computer screen, “That’s it for today. Can I swear?”

[Goddess, the moderators already warned you.]

Lemira sighed, “OK, then I’ve got nothing more to say. As for the cross-dressing psycho, I trust the police will sort it out soon. Bye, see you next week!”

Logging off, Lemira noticed a significant rise in her followers, with online numbers reaching new heights, all thanks to the Sinclairs’ unexpected boost in traffic.

Meanwhile, Susanna had been watching Lemira’s live stream, hoping her arranged trolls would take Lemira down a peg or two. But to her dismay, Lemira cunningly dodged every attack.

Furious, Susanna slammed her desk, “Darn that Lemira!”

“Susanna, did you set those trolls on Lemira’s live stream?”

“Mom, it’s all because of that wretch Lemira. The hacking of my phone, it has to be her doing!”