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Chapter 474 : This is a fake!!! · Sep 30, 2026

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451 Chapter 451 : Sudden Enlightenment! The Painting Machine 2026-09-30
452 Chapter 452 : This ten million deposit is so extravagant it’s almost familiar! 2026-09-30
453 Chapter 453 : Genius! Absolutely a genius! 2026-09-30
454 Chapter 454 : Finalized 2026-09-30
455 Chapter 455 : Wang Dachui’s Intelligence Goes Online 2026-09-30
456 Chapter 456 : I’m Really Not Wearing a White Clothes Over My Head 2026-09-30
457 Chapter 457 : Is Chapter 457 like this? 2026-09-30
458 Chapter 458 : After hardship comes happiness! A triple bloom! 2026-09-30
459 Chapter 459 : Bird Wallpaper 2026-09-30
460 Chapter 460 : This factory would have to close down without me. 2026-09-30
461 Chapter 461 : The Ingenious Ground Promotion Method of Casting a Long Line to Lure the Foreign Devils! 2026-09-30
462 Chapter 462 : , leave it to me! 2026-09-30
463 Chapter 463 : Must We Take the Right Path? The Protests of Silly Netizens 2026-09-30
464 Chapter 464 : Do you think we’re nothing? The consequences of being impulsive. 2026-09-30
465 Chapter 465 : When will the Ultraman transformation wand be available? 2026-09-30
466 Chapter 466 : Arrival! 2026-09-30
467 Chapter 467 : The Wind Rises! 2026-09-30
468 Chapter 468 : begins! 2026-09-30
469 Chapter 469 : The pilot from Country A was overjoyed! 2026-09-30
470 Chapter 470 : The Bombing Returns with a Full Load 2026-09-30
471 Chapter 471 : The Climax of Old A Country 2026-09-30
472 Chapter 472 : Wang Dachui’s Premonition 2026-09-30
473 Chapter 473 : A Shocking Secret That Will Make You Laugh Out Loud 2026-09-30
474 Chapter 474 : This is a fake!!! 2026-09-30
475 Chapter 475 : He’s really rich? 2026-09-30
476 Chapter 476 : Every Word Pierces the Heart 2026-09-30
477 Chapter 477 : It seems...maybe...perhaps...it really is true. 2026-09-30
478 Chapter 478 : No, it really is? 2026-09-30
479 Chapter 479 : Countermeasures! 2026-09-30
480 Chapter 480 : Free Gift Balloons 2026-09-30
481 Chapter 481 : A Surprise Attack! QR Codes Flying Through the Sky 2026-09-30
482 Chapter 482 : Cyber Bomb! 2026-09-30
483 Chapter 483 : My Brother Cut Me in the Head and I Successfully Set Sail 2026-09-30
484 Chapter 484 : One-Minute Show-Off Backfires! This Rogue Software Is Unstoppable! 2026-09-30
485 Chapter 485 : The Dream of Becoming Bigger and Stronger and Cyber 2026-09-30
486 Chapter 486 : Fulfilling the Mission? A Cyber Critical Blow with a Center-Parted Hairstyle and Overalls 2026-09-30
487 Chapter 487 : The King of Knowledge Doesn’t Believe in Evil! 2026-09-30
488 Chapter 488 : Factory Manager Li, Is This How You Promote Me? 2026-09-30
489 Chapter 489 : Relying on Your Seventh Uncle’s Third Niece 2026-09-30
490 Chapter 490 : Losing the battle but not the moral high ground! 2026-09-30
491 Chapter 491 : Easter Egg in the Chicken Wallpaper Incident 2026-09-30
492 Chapter 492 : Unremovable! Wang Dachui’s Self-Doubt 2026-09-30
493 Chapter 493 : Ultraman Transformation Stick Activated! 2026-09-30
494 Chapter 494 : Orders Surge and Absolutely No One Will Be Requisitioned 2026-09-30
495 Chapter 495 : Blind Spot! 2026-09-30
496 Chapter 496 : A Silly Netizen Who Says One Thing but Means Another, and His Wild Words 2026-09-30
497 Chapter 497 : Ultraman Transformation 2026-09-30
498 Chapter 498 : What exactly do all these measures include? 2026-09-30
499 Chapter 499 : Do you like the academic atmosphere here? 2026-09-30
500 Chapter 500 : The Truth! 2026-09-30

Chapter 474 This is a fake!!!With a ”click.”

The heavy door was slowly pulled open from the inside.

The news spokesperson for Country A walked out from the shadows behind the door.

The large light bulbs hanging from the ceiling were instantly switched on.

Several beams of harsh, bright white light intertwined.

They hit the podium in the center of the venue, which was emblazoned with the stars and stripes logo, with pinpoint accuracy.

Illuminating the politician’s figure clearly.

The press conference for Country A had officially begun.

They were there to show off their unshakeable status as a hegemon to the entire world.

And to brag about the incredible military advantage they had achieved in this ”mopping-up” operation against armed groups.

This press conference was, as usual, a grand affair, broadcast live across multiple global platforms.

Dozens of high-definition cameras moved steadily on rails, converting footage from every angle into digital signals.

Transmitted via a military-grade satellite network.

Crossing oceans to reach media terminals all over the world in real-time.

…Meanwhile, in the Eastern Country, many netizens had also scaled the firewall to flood in.

Back to the podium at the press conference.

The one taking the stage was the same spokesperson from Country A as before.

He placed the thick stack of official documents in his hand onto the table.

He paused for a few seconds, deliberately basking in the baptism of flashing lights from below.

He cleared his throat and leaned his mouth toward the microphone.

The opening paragraph was the same old, tired tune as before.

”Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon.”

”Over the past period, our joint task force executed a perfect mopping-up operation in the Middle East.”

The spokesperson spoke with great fervor, spitting as he listed the many combat achievements they had supposedly attained.

He even grabbed a combat report listing data tables and waved it vigorously in the air, as if that would make his words more convincing.

”We successfully wiped out several hidden enemy strongholds deep in the desert and precisely removed those malignant tumors seeking to undermine regional stability.”

”In this round of high-intensity strikes, we successfully destroyed several enemy fighter jets!!!”

…When he reached the most exciting part, the spokesperson even braced his hands on the wooden edge of the podium, leaning his upper body slightly forward.

Not only that, but at the end, he even raised his volume.

Placing one hand over his left chest, he adopted an expression of compassion.

Righteously declaring that Country A would bring freedom and hope to that godforsaken place, the Middle East.

The sense of condescension and superiority in his tone…

If someone unfamiliar with the internal situation in the Middle East heard this, they might truly believe they were doing something great to save the world.

As if the high-explosive bombs dropped from ten thousand meters in the air were nothing more than fireworks blooming for peace.

Hearing this, the netizens from the Eastern Country who had scaled the firewall felt a wave of nausea.

They flooded the chat with comments!

”What a load of bullshit, what kind of goddamn freedom and hope is that!!!”

”So fucking shameless, making aggression sound so fresh and refined.”

”I have never seen such a shameless person. (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻”

…However, amidst the chorus of insults, some bootlickers back home were shouting in the chat:

”This is the spirit of Country A!!!”

These people might be as cowardly as quails in reality, but when they saw their foreign masters boasting online, they got as excited as if they’d been injected with adrenaline.

They couldn’t wait to jump out and show off their spiritual devotion.

Trying to gain a pitiful sense of superiority by praising this kind of bandit hegemony.

As soon as these comments appeared, it was like pouring a ladle of cold water into a boiling wok of oil.

The netizens back home and the local bootlickers erupted into a fierce verbal battle in the chat.

It even caused the live stream to lag slightly.

The sensible netizens from the Eastern Country saw the bottomless praise and their fighting spirit instantly maxed out.

Their fingers tapped away on their keyboards with a clatter.

Mercilessly blasting these bootlickers for only knowing how to lick the stinky feet of their foreign daddies.

”They’re dropping bombs over there, destroying the homes where locals are trying to survive, and you’re here applauding???”

”Stand up and act like a human being, stop kneeling all day; have your knees taken root or something!”

At the same time, everyone ruthlessly exposed in the chat that Country A only brings war to other countries, and there is no such thing as freedom and hope.

”For decades, Country A has been stealing oil and resources under the banner of civilization, turning other people’s homelands into ruins. Is this the spirit you’re talking about?”

”Look at those displaced civilians, how can you have the nerve to white-wash for these bandits! o(╥﹏╥)o”

…Faced with this overwhelming criticism and ironclad facts, the local bootlickers bit back.

”What the hell do you know? They are eliminating armed militants, maintaining peace and order on Earth!!!”

”Is it that hard to admit others are superior? Look at their power in taking out enemy airfields without any effort; this is the embodiment of being number one in the world!”

”I think you’re the ones who have been brainwashed at home~~~”

Both sides went back and forth, engaging in a verbal war. The entire chat section had become a battlefield without smoke.

…Just when everyone thought that this press conference, like the previous ones, was just a show for Country A to flex its ego.

The situation at the scene took an unexpected turn.

Beside the aisle on the right side of the venue, the reporter from the Great White Bear Country, who was sitting in the front row,

shifted his gaze away from the laptop screen on his lap.

He looked at the high-definition aerial photos of the so-called ”destroyed fighter jets” that he had just analyzed using image processing software on his screen.

He took a deep breath, his broad shoulders shifting slightly.

His thigh muscles tensed suddenly. With a dull thud caused by the chair legs rubbing against the thick carpet,

this burly man stood up with a sudden jerk.

His tall frame stood out like a crane among chickens compared to the group of peers sitting around him.

A Western female reporter next to him was startled by his sudden movement, nearly dropping the voice recorder in her hand.

In this setting, which had originally been nothing more than a monologue by the spokesperson, his action instantly seized everyone’s attention.

In the deathly silence, he didn’t go to grab the question microphone in the front aisle.

Instead, he held up the enlarged photo in his hand.

It was an aerial photo of the bombing scene, printed with a high-resolution color printer and processed with professional software.

His chest swelled, and relying on his astonishing lung capacity, he roared at the stage:

”This is a fake!!!”

…These four words, every syllable, carried a sense of power that had to be expressed.

The voice echoed through the hall, even drowning out the hypocritical official speech from the loudspeakers.

As these words, like a thunderclap on flat ground, fell, the entire press conference hall went instantly silent.

The reporters around him, who had been bowing their heads to write their copy, all stopped their pens and looked up with astonishment.

Then, the face of the Country A spokesperson at the press conference changed.

The reporters below came to their senses. They turned their heads one after another, looking towards the source of the sound.

When they saw it was the reporter from the Great White Bear Country, the crowd immediately erupted.

An uncontrollable burst of gasps and discussion erupted in the hall.

Everyone knew clearly that these two countries had always been at odds on the international stage.

Now that someone from the Great White Bear Country dared to openly challenge them in such a globally broadcast setting, they must be holding ironclad evidence that could settle the matter.

Everyone knew that a good show was about to begin.

Professional sensitivity instantly threw these veteran media personnel into a state of excitement.

Countless flashes were aimed at the Great White Bear Country reporter who had stood up.

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